Chapter 20 The little life is explained~

Seeing that the herbs planted by her in the space had sprouted, Feng Jiu felt comfortable, as if he could see that soon after, the sprouts turned into medicinal herbs and waved at her, "I don't know who that kid offended, the other party actually used this weird poison to poison him, if it wasn't for me, maybe he would have confessed this little life" Feng Jiu said and shook the blood in his hand, his eyes were full of excitement.

She is an evil doctor, compared to medical skills, she prefers to make poison, her herbs have not been planted yet, she is worried that there is no use, and someone will send a pillow in time when she is sleepy, how can she live up to the other party's kindness, but now the things in the space are not complete, so she can only temporarily put the cup of blood in the space.

Out of the space and lying on the bed, fiddling with the knife that came from Zhang Nan before, Feng Jiu fell asleep in a daze, the jade pendant hanging around his neck flashed, and then became dull, until there was a knock on the door, Feng Jiu woke up leisurely.

When he opened the door, although he didn't speak, Han Fei obviously felt that Feng Jiu was in a bad mood, "Otherwise, you're going to sleep" Facing Feng Jiu's angry eyes, Han Fei subconsciously said, the reason why he came to knock on the door so excitedly was entirely because he had just slept very comfortably, and he woke up so comfortably that he didn't even know how long he hadn't slept so well.

Sensing that the atmosphere between the two was not right, for fear that Han Fei would be bullied by Feng Jiu, the butler standing aside immediately said, "The prescription you said you wanted to give me before, I don't know if you have time now" The housekeeper was respectful, but he subconsciously protected Han Fei.

"Paper, pen" Feng Jiu stretched out his hand, the housekeeper immediately handed the things to her, and quickly finished writing, Feng Jiu directly threw the paper and pen to the housekeeper, "What time is it?" "The Han family is brightly lit, and it's not too early to think about it, "At eight o'clock in the evening, it's time for dinner, I'll have them prepare a few of my favorite dishes" Han Fei said without waiting for Feng Jiu to agree, and directly pulled her downstairs.

The housekeeper standing on the side saw Han Fei's actions and silently pinched a cold sweat for him, it was not difficult to see from the clothes on Feng Jiu's body that after she returned to the room, she must have fallen asleep upside down, otherwise she would not have appeared in her previous clothes at this time.

Han Fei seemed to bring Feng Jiu to the table, "These are the things I usually like to eat" "I really answered the sentence that if you don't do it, you won't die, if you don't want to die, don't eat these in the future" Feng Jiu's words made the housekeeper instantly stunned in place, his brows tightened, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the back kitchen.

"All things are mutually reinforcing, I believe that the chef should know these best, serve such things to the master to eat, I want to know what kind of heart you are pressing" Feng Jiu raised his head and locked on the woman standing behind the servant, "The young master likes to eat like this" The woman's gaze at Shang Feng Jiu was obviously a little weak-hearted and took a step back.

"You must have tasted the things you made, these might as well be rewarded to you" As soon as Feng Jiu's words fell, the housekeeper immediately asked people to pull the cooking aunt down in front of the table, Feng Jiu looked at the other party, and seeing that the other party didn't make a move, he calmly glanced at the housekeeper, and Han Fei looked at everything in front of him in a daze.

The servant looked at the housekeeper and Feng Jiu in horror, as soon as someone wanted to step forward to help the cooking aunt, they heard Feng Jiu say, "Who made you poison Han Fei" This is not a question sentence, but an affirmative sentence, even if the other party is popular, it is unforgivable to dare to poison the master's family, those who originally had a good relationship with the cooking aunt subconsciously distanced themselves from each other.