Nan Jin is cleaning up the old hen in the kitchen, and since she came here, her skills in the kitchen have become brighter and brighter.

While washing the chickens and listening to the sound of tinkling nails and hitting the pillars in the yard behind, Nan Jin was annoyed, why did she compromise? It's really the words that were spoken, and the water that was spilled can't be changed now.

Nan Jin chopped chicken nuggets as if venting, angry that he was soft. It's so easy to talk about, both in modern times and here. However, she couldn't bear to let Han Yan's injured horse go out to a strange place by herself.

Although their first meeting was unpleasant, the horse would even run in on its own, but it was undeniable that it was an extremely spiritual horse. It protects the Lord and Savior, and deserves the kindness and respect of mankind. Speaking of which, she was a little jealous of Han Yan.

"Wow!" Xiaobai looked at the chicken and couldn't help but scream. In the past few days, the owner is not at home, although it has not suffered and starved in other people's homes, but it has not eaten the meat of its own house, its little chicken legs!

Well, she still has Xiaobai, a little gluttonous dog. Looking at Xiaobai, who had passed Nan Jin's knee, Nan Jin couldn't help but smile, Xiaobai is also a good dog with a lot of spirituality!

People must know how to be sufficient!

Brother Huzi is excitedly making a shed there, and the horses don't seem to have been fed yet? Nan Jin touched her head, she had a headache, it was really worry-free. It's just that I still took the leftover forage and beans from yesterday to feed the horses, which is really a typical hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.

"Horse, good boy, it's time to eat."

"Shhh The horse barked and ate merrily.

Nan Jin smiled and went back to stewing chicken.

There are two pots in total, one pot is for the patient, and no spicy things such as onions, ginger and garlic can be added, which can be said to be extremely light. Nan Jin is reluctant to take care of the patient, and has to accompany the patient to eat the sick meal.

Their pot should have the same seasonings and spices, and they all screamed at the little white gluttony.

"Wow!"

"Don't worry, the bones will be yours in a moment."

"Wang!" Xiaobai is a little angry, what about its meat?

"I'm sorry, Xiaobai. The number of people in the family has increased, so is it good for your mother to add a chicken head to you, and the neck will also be given to you. Nan Jin looked at Xiaobai silently, so she had to increase her chips again.

"Wang!" All right.

What Xiaobai didn't know was that there would be someone more distressed than him, because although he had half a chicken, he didn't taste it at all.

"It's time to eat!"

Huzi had nothing to say about Dr. Nan Jin's craftsmanship, and the people in the village knew that Dr. Nan Jin could make the chicken soup so fragrant and delicious.

Huzi felt that the food was so delicious that he almost swallowed his tongue, and accidentally ate a bowl of rice more than usual, and it was rice, and the embarrassed boy went to work hard.

Nan Jin can only say: I have more than 2,000 years of knowledge than you, and every modern household knows this braised soup and spices.

While Huzi was gobbling it up, Han Yan finally ushered in his lunch. I could smell the smell of chicken soup for a long time, and I didn't have to think about it to know that it must be delicious.

It's just that Han Yan drank a spoonful of soup and found that this delicacy was actually tasteless.

"Dr. Nanjin."

"What's wrong?" Nan Jin was drinking Xiaobai and eating happily, when she heard the patient screaming, she hurriedly ran over, and Xiaobai also joined in the excitement and followed.

"Did you forget to put salt?"

"Nope." Nan Jin is very sure she hasn't forgotten, she was still eating it just now, how delicious!

"Are you sure? This sweetness fades out of the bird's flavor, and the dogs don't eat it. Han Yan threw the chicken leg to Xiaobai.

Xiaobai ran away with it in his mouth, and glanced at Han Yan before leaving. It's you, a nobody, who snatched Uncle Ben's chicken legs, even if you know each other, and you know that you will come back.

"Look, isn't it just a little sweeter, it's still delicious. Besides, you can't eat spicy and too heavy as a patient, your menu is light in the past half a month, enjoy it! Nan Jin was a little happy when she saw Han Yan eating deflated, and went back to eat with the clever ghost Xiaobai.

Han Yan had no choice but to pick up chopsticks and eat the food that smelled fragrant but tasteless, it was simply torture to the body and mind, he wanted to eat roast duck, roast chicken, and sauce elbows. Just like Wangmei quenching her thirst, Han Yan ate tastelessly with the delicious food in his memory.

Nan Jin and Xiaobai spent lunch happily and ate fruit after the meal. However, Xiaobai didn't seem to like the fruit after the meal, and Nan Jin threw it to it, and it didn't catch a cold at all.

"General, eat more fruit after meals, it's good for the wound."

"Got it." Han Yan thought that there would be lychees, peaches, bananas, dragon fruit or something in it, but who knew that there would only be an apple, a pear, two tomatoes, and a cucumber.

"This tomato and cucumber is also a fruit?"

"No, it's a vegetable, and it's good."

He forgot that this was ancient times, an era when there were no mobile phones, no greenhouses, no logistics, but, well, this apple is quite sweet. He had never eaten such a delicious apple in modern times.

It turned out that he didn't like to eat apples, it turned out that modern apples were not delicious. In ancient times, it was still very good, at least the fruit was pure and natural and pollution-free.

"Doctor Nan Jin, can you discuss something?"

"General, if there is anything, you can tell me directly."

"Can you give me another apple?" Han Yan held the apple he had eaten in his hand and said embarrassedly.

"No, you can't. Apples are good, but you can't eat too many of them. ”

"Ahh

"But I can give it to you today, not for example." Han Yan felt that it was really funny for a general to ask for an ordinary apple here, so he was relieved.

"Great!"

"Don't eat too much at a time, I have to be busy with other things, if you have something, just call Xiaobai and let it call Brother Huzi."

“No problem!” No, I can't speak English either, and Han Yan was forced to lose his voice again all of a sudden.

"What did you say?" Nan Jin was surprised to see that Han Yan only moved his mouth but did not make a sound.

"It's nothing, I'm fine, you can go."

"But you just had a violent outburst, and it's serious."

"No, I'm kidding you."

"Really?"

"Yes, I swear." Han Yan pointed to the sky.

"Okay, I believe it, but the gesture is wrong." Nan Jin deliberately made a joke to liven up the atmosphere.

When she went out, she was still wondering if Han Yan was hiding from the doctor, but she didn't find out, could it be that she was really teasing her?

Nan Jin secretly entered the bedroom, checked all the content about the storm with his mobile phone, and made sure that he was really fine, so he put his mind at ease.

What Nan Jin didn't know was that while she was doing this, there were two people who had been watching her.

One is Nan Huai, of course, he knows Nan Jin's true identity. The other is naturally Han Yan, the force of the ancient people is not covered. Although Nan Jin's movements were very light, they were still heard by Han Yan. Of course, he didn't judge what Nan Jin was really doing.

Nan Huai looked at the room where Han Yan was and felt that this person would definitely be a big trouble. Thinking about whether to get this person away, but in the end he gave up, after all, Nan Jin had not encountered a life-and-death dilemma, and he really couldn't make a move.