Seeing that Gu Luochen was there, Yu Yan's eyes lit up slightly, and she walked quickly to his side, half showing off, and stuck to Liu Qingxin's side.

"Sister, sister, I was in the kitchen, and I found the chef's new dim sum, so I stole it for you first."

Yu Yan said as she handed the dim sum plate to Liu Qingxin, "You eat some first, pad it, the meal will be ready immediately!" ”

"I can't eat it."

Raising his hand, before Liu Qingxin grabbed the snack, he pressed down the plate handed by Yu Yan, Gu Luochen's attitude can be described as categorical, "It's unpalatable." ”

"Unpalatable?"

"Won't you?"

"I saw with my own eyes, the cook, just out of the pot!"

Regarding Gu Luochen's attitude, Yu Yan showed undisguised doubts.

In order to prove that the snacks she "stole" could be eaten, she did not hesitate to take the top piece and stuff it into her mouth.

"Well, there is no comparison with the dim sum made by my sister, but it is much more delicious than the ones you brought up the mountain and distributed to me before!"

Yu Yan chewed slowly, and then, very pertinently, made an evaluation of the snacks on the plate.

"I support Gu Luochen."

Glancing at the snacks on the plate, Ling Jun instinctively skimmed her lower lip.

This dim sum is one of the gluttonous specialties, one of the "eight dim sums" of Deshui Xuan's famous Yanjing, how many wealthy families are proud to be able to book this kind of dim sum to return home and honor the elders in the family.

During the New Year's holidays, a quota for purchasing "eight pieces of dim sum" will even be fried to 300 taels of silver.

In the past, Ling Jun liked this slightly salty dim sum very much, but ......

People's mouths are nourished little by little.

Yu Yan has just come down the mountain, and she has not eaten the food cooked by Liu Qingxin a few times, so she will not develop "bad habits", but Ling Jun and Gu Luochen are diametrically opposed to her.

Knock Knock Knock –

Before Liu could speak lightly, there was a faint knock on the door outside the door.

It's gluttony.

Originally, he was in high spirits and brought porridge to Ling Jun to taste.

This kind of meat porridge with peculiar ingredients and delicious taste gave him great confidence, and he could almost already confirm that Liu Qingxin, this quasi-princess who was hung by Ling Jun all day long and boasted that there was nothing in heaven and on earth, was his great opportunity.

It's just that when the person arrived at the door, he only raised his hand, and before he could knock on the door, he heard the "argument" between Gu Luochen and Yu Yan inside, as well as Ling Jun's "affirmation" that did not leave any affection.

Going in, it seems that something is not out of place, or rather, it will leave a bad impression on Liu Qingxin under the negation of others.

If Liu Qingxin feels that he is not worthy of guidance, wouldn't he miss his "big opportunity"?

Can...... is an ugly daughter-in-law, and she also wants to see her in-laws sooner or later......

He always hides, it's not the same, he will miss his "big opportunity"!

Anyway, stretching out the head is also a knife, and shrinking the head is also a knife.

Fight!

After cheering himself up like this, the gluttony stiffened his head, stretched out his right hand, curled up his index finger, and knocked on the wooden door.

"Come in."

Of the four people present, three of them knew martial arts.

Although Ling Jun is weak due to injury, the realm is still there, at this time, how can he not know that the one standing at the door is gluttonous?

"Three, third master."

Of the four people present, two of them commented that the dim sum he made was unpalatable, and one said that the dim sum he made was just better than ordinary shops, and there was only one left, who should be his "big chance", and he did not speak, but ...... It's as if it doesn't need to be said......

Gluttony stutters when it's nervous.

He cautiously stepped forward with the freshly cooked hot porridge, looked up, and met Liu Qingxin's interested gaze.

"Rejoice, the princess."

Tao Tao felt that Liu Qingxin's gaze was a little hot, or rather, that kind of hot that made him a little uncomfortable.

It's as if he's not a person, he's a rare object.

It scared him.

"What does the person who cooked himself for you to eat, have anything to do with you?"

Liu Qingxin suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand, took the porridge bowl in his hand from the tray that the gluttony was carrying, brought his nose closer, sniffed it, and then took a small half spoon, brought it to his lips, and tasted it.

The knife skills are very good, all the minced meat is cut into equal sizes, the thickness is uniform, the ginger is cut into very thin shreds, almost equal length, the indulgent eater does not like it, and it is not difficult to choose, and the shiitake mushroom is finely cut off the black part on the "umbrella cover", leaving only the white tender meat close to the "umbrella handle".

The heat is also well controlled, the rice is fragrant and glutinous, and it melts in the mouth.

The porridge made by this skill is much more delicious than those cooks who work in the Good Medical Workshop.

"Come, eat, it's not hot."

Liu Qingxin said as he brought a small bite of porridge to Ling Jun's mouth, signaling him to open his mouth.

Ling Jun's cleanliness habit is well known.

Glutton, who was originally standing next to him and was about to answer Liu Qingxin's question, was frozen in place after seeing this scene, with a long mouth.

The third master of their family, unexpectedly, used the same spoon with others!

And, and so, so full of joy!

He must ...... It must have been daydreaming...... Yes, definitely, it must be!

fed Ling Jun seven or eight mouthfuls of porridge, and seeing that he was eating happily, Liu Qingxin had "leisure" again, and asked Tao Tao in detail about his previous questions.

"I know that the man did it of his own free will, not by you."

"You don't have to be nervous, I'm just looking back at it, some people are using this method in practice, and I'm just curious."

Seeing that Ling Jun didn't stop him, Liu Qingxin knew that he knew what he asked.

Since he already knew and had no suspicion of malicious thoughts, that is to say, at this time, the guy standing in front of her, who was holding a tray in a daze, would definitely answer his questions truthfully, of course, he needed to give his "sincerity" first, or rather, to convince him of his reasons.

"It's my master."

Thinking of that, the bad old man who always likes to hit his head with a soup spoon, the corners of his gluttonous eyes are flushed with a light red.

The bad old man who always talks about "expelling you untalented boy from the school", but never allows others to say anything bad about him, the one who always pours his dishes to wild dogs, but never hesitates to throw all kinds of rare ingredients to him to practice, that ...... After drinking, he sat on the windowsill and stared at the girl who passed by, but he had never married a daughter-in-law in his life, and he never visited the bad old man in the flower building......

He was dead after all.

For the culinary perfection he pursued, he stewed himself into a pot of soup, a pot of soup that was so unpalatable that he couldn't swallow.

"It can't be."

When he said this, Liu Qingxin had already fed Ling Jun a small half bowl of porridge, and seeing his complexion, it began to become more and more ruddy, so he casually put the porridge bowl on the small table next to him, and pulled his wrist out to check the pulse.

"This recipe is only effective for people who are related by blood."

"Even if that person is not your father and brother, he should be an in-law with you for three generations."

Ling Jun's pulse has stabilized, and the cold and evil qi that was originally accumulated in the stomach and intestines is also slowly disintegrating by this cold-driving porridge, and it is discharged from the navel and out of the body.

However, what she didn't expect was that when she breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to retrieve the small half bowl, before she could finish feeding Ling Jun the porridge, the small table was gone!

"Huh?"

Puzzled, he turned his head and looked at the few people present.

Liu Qingxin saw it, threw the spoon aside, and was licking Yu Yanhe, who was eating the porridge in the bowl with her tongue, and Gu Luochen, who was standing next to her, with a resentful face.

Obviously, Gu Luochen has similar plans to Yu Yan.

It's just that Yu Yan made the first move, threw away the spoon, licked the food with her tongue and occupied the remaining meat porridge, and let him eat "Yellow Lotus".

"You two, are you both children?"

Glared at the two of them.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Qingxin couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

"There should be any leftovers in the pot in the kitchen?"

"You two, you two are so blatant, don't you feel ashamed to grab food from a patient?"

Yu Yan is a child, Gu Luochen, why not?

The winter in Yanjing is very cold.

I was kicked off a half-person-high stone platform and fell on the bluestone-paved road, which hurt a lot.

Guarding his mother's cold and stiff corpse, huddled in the corner of the ruined temple, wearing thin clothes, hungry and not even daring to cry, very desperate.

It was warm to be held in the arms of a stranger who had given him a refreshment.

At night in the mountains and forests, it is very dark.

The wolf howls one after another are terrible.

The bark of grass roots used to feed the stomach is grinding to the throat.

The scimitar, glowing with a blue glow, was sharp enough to reassure her.

They just look invincible, and no one dares to offend.

The one who hides under the sharp hard shell, curls up behind the cold and stubborn, and never opens up to outsiders, is not a childlike clean and pure heart that is carefully guarded for fear of being discovered and trampled on?

"I just think, I think it's really, so it's so fragrant, so, so ......"

"I saw you put it down, I thought, I thought he wouldn't eat it."

Yu Yan's cheeks were red, and she was a little incoherent even when she spoke.

She took a step ahead of Gu Luochen and snatched the half bowl of meat porridge into her arms, in fact, it was an instinct, but after tasting a small bite, she was reluctant to divide the rest into half and give it to Gu Luochen!

Gu Luochen didn't speak.

It's as if the person who did it just now and grabbed this small half bowl of porridge from Yu Yan has nothing to do with him.

"Kitchen, kitchen, and half a pot."

Liu's words made the already nervous gluttony even more nervous.

He was anxious to take Gu Luochen and Yu Yan away, and then, he asked Liu Qingxin for "details".

That's a recipe, she said.

Since it is a prescription, it should be used to cure diseases.

Govern...... What disease?

Could it be that his master cooked himself a pot of soup, no, not as his master wrote in the letter, just to pursue the ultimate in cooking?

He......

glanced at the gluttony, and confirmed that he was not a martial arts person, even if he had evil thoughts and Ling Jun was there, it was enough to protect Liu and be careful, Gu Luochen dodged and disappeared in place.

Seeing Gu Luochen take the first step, Yu Yan suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly said a "warning" to Ling Jun, who was still lying on the couch, and flew away from the window, chasing Gu Luochen, who had long since disappeared.

Just now, she snatched the porridge bowl in her hand, and didn't give Gu Luochen a bite.

God knows, that stingy guy will not even take the pot away in order to take revenge on her!

Seeing Yu Yan's back disappear at the end of the corridor, Tao Tao took a deep breath, closed the window that she had not closed, and then slowly walked in front of Liu Qingxin and bowed to her deeply.

"Please tell the princess what is going on with this recipe you are talking about."

Tao Tao didn't go through Ling Jun, so he went straight to Liu Qingxin to inquire about things.

This is a very rude gesture to the rules.

But he is anxious to know the answer, or rather, he has already guessed the answer, and he needs to confirm it.

At most, but after the incident, he was taught a lesson by the third master of his family a few times.

He, willingly!

"According to the classics, this recipe is for curing tuberculosis."

"It's too cruel and too hard to do, and few people are willing to try."

"Because few people are willing to try, it is impossible to confirm whether it really works."

turned around and glanced at Ling Jun lying on the couch.

Seeing that he was only smiling, he nodded at himself, signaling that he didn't need to hide it, and then turned his gaze back to the gluttony standing in front of her.

"Since they came out of their mother's womb, they have brought tuberculosis to young children, and few of them live to adulthood."

"And the medicinal herbs for curing tuberculosis are very strong, and it is extremely difficult to bear with the body of a child, and those who take it, nine times out of ten, it is difficult to save their lives."

"Even if there is, those who are lucky enough to survive will mostly be left disabled."

"I once saw in an ancient book that a father used his body to coagulate medicine and take decoction for ten years in order to save his son, turning his flesh and blood into a legend that could keep his son safe."

"The son, who knew nothing, drank the soup brought by his mother and made from his father's flesh and blood, and was like you, with white hair and a blind eye."

"This is the potency of the herb, and the only effect it will leave on to the person who takes it, and it will not be passed on to future generations."

Speaking of this, Liu Qingxin paused slightly and pursed his lower lip.

Reaching out, he plucked a hair from the glutton's head, bent it a few times, and put it on the candlestick next to it and lit it.

A slightly sweet medicinal fragrance wafted from the burning hair, so that those who smelled it couldn't help but fight.

"That man should be your father."

"He had to endure the pain of the strong medicine every night, but in order to make himself a more perfect medicine and not leave you with disaster, he gave up the pain relief with poppy and switched to Yaxiang."

"Well, what you smell now is the smell of Yaxiang."

The heart of parents all over the world.

can do such a thing for a person, I'm afraid, and only if you are a father.

Decade.

How long.

How hard it is to sleep with pain!

"Third master, I want to take a day off and go burn some paper money for him."

"He loves to drink, I ...... A few days ago, I just brewed some osmanthus ......"

When he said this, he burst into tears.

In his memory, there is no father and mother.

For this reason, he asked the bad old man why, there were children from other people, but he was the only one, who had never seen it.

He clearly remembered that the bad old man took the pot and spoon and knocked him on the head more than a dozen times, and then pinched his waist with one hand, pinched the pot and spoon with the other, put it on his shoulder, and said to him with a smile, his old man picked him up from the mouth of a wild dog, where do you know, who is his surname, where is his father!

Oh, it turns out, it turns out ......