The blood in the white porcelain cup and half a bucket of water were carefully sprinkled on the nursery, and the sun was just rising.

The carpenter master and apprentice happened to enter the door, and Mu Yunhan greeted the two: "Please ask the two masters to help me build a shed, cover it on the nursery, and shade it." ”

If the blood water does its job and the seeds sprout, these shoots will not be able to withstand the scorching summer sun and will have to be shaded.

Mu Erniang was kind, the salary was good, and the food provided was also full, so the carpenter happily built a shed and asked the apprentice to help cover the nursery.

After getting these things done, Mu Yunhan packed up and went to Gu's house.

Old man Gu sat in the courtyard and prepared to set the bait of the beast, beckoning her to come over: "I quietly fell behind you last night and saw a thin monkey-like man following you, not from our town, do you want to deal with it?" ”

Someone did follow her.

Mu Yunhan shook his head: "Not for the time being, see what he wants to do." ”

Anyway, he will protect her, Old Man Gu nodded, lowered his head and continued to do things, without saying more.

Mu Yunhan helped Old Man Gu do things for a while, and found that Gu Fenglin and Gu Pozi had not moved, so he couldn't help but ask, "Where is Grandma and Young Master?" ”

Old man Gu said: "Fenglin is uncomfortable, lying down, your grandma went to the mountain to dig medicine for him." ”

Mu Yunhan frowned: "Why didn't the old man say earlier, I'll take care of the young master." ”

It must have been Gu Fenglin who accompanied her to Gao's house in the rain before, and sat outside the house for so long, tired and cold.

"Young Master, can I come in?" Mu Yunhan stood in front of Gu Fenglin's door, and sure enough, he heard a suppressed coughing sound from inside.

The sound of a silver bell ringing in the room meant that it was agreed.

Mu Yunhan pushed the door and entered, only to see Gu Fenglin leaning on the head of the bed with his hair scattered and reading a book, his clothes were loose, revealing a small patch of snow white, weak and weak, and he was very romantic.

She didn't dare to look at it after just one glance, and lowered her eyes and asked, "Are you cold?" Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you. ”

Gu Fenglin slowly and methodically tightened his collar and covered it, as if he wanted to get up and write, but he coughed uncontrollably.

Mu Yunhan took two steps tightly, supported him, patted him on the back, and soothed: "Don't move, I'm here." I'll ask, and you can nod if you want to eat. ”

Gu Fenglin smiled and nodded.

She asked: "Your spleen and stomach are weak, and you are cold, sweet potatoes can be healthy, nourish the stomach, dissolve food, remove accumulation, and clear heat, why don't I make you a bowl of sweet potato porridge, sweet, and you are not afraid of bitterness after taking medicine." ”

Gu Fenglin nodded again, and Xuanjin also shouted "meow~", as if he could understand.

Mu Yunhan touched Xuanjin's fat head lovingly: "Hungry? Cook cat rice for you. ”

Hyun Kim stood up and stretched, jumped out of bed, twisted his waist and followed her to the kitchen.

Gu Fenglin looked at Mu Yunhan's back, his eyes were deep.

Mu Yunhan soaked the rice first, then peeled and cut the sweet potatoes into pieces, boiled the rice and sweet potatoes with water over high heat, then changed to low heat and boiled slowly, and then cooked cat rice for Xuanjin.

Xuan Jin saw that she took down the fresh pork liver and small intestines sent by Zhang's butcher's family, and he was so anxious that he just screamed.

After being busy, Xuanjin ran to the corner to hide and eat, and the sweet potato porridge was also obtained.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Mu Yunhan took out the small white porcelain cup hidden in his sleeve, scraped out the dried blood stains inside, added it to the sweet potato porridge, stirred it carefully, and served it out.

Through the gap in the hidden door, Gu Fenglin could be seen staring at the top of the tent in a daze, his expression cold and indifferent, unattainable.

Mu Yunhan smiled calmly: "Young master, the porridge is ready." ”