"Well, it should be ready to be stewed, right?"

Ye Tingcheng possessed, sniffed the aroma of potato stewed pork ribs, and tasted it for a while.

After waiting a little longer, she took a spoon and scooped a little soup from the pot, and there was a piece of pork ribs and a small potato in the soup.

She tasted the soup first, and said, salty and light.

Then, I ate the pork ribs in the soup, tasted them carefully, and finally ate the small potato.

The boiled small potatoes are soaked in the flavor of the pork ribs and fairy vegetables in addition to their own taste.

When you bite into it, it's soft and glutinous, with a little rustling taste.

It can be said that it melts in the mouth, you don't need to chew it at all, and it melts with a little sip.

"It's delicious, it's ready to come out of the pot."

A large pot of stewed pork ribs with potatoes was served, and a plate was placed on the freshly baked cakes.

In addition, there is the soup for stewed pork ribs, which is also filled with a pot.

Even if there is enough oil and water in this pork rib soup, she is not afraid of gaining weight.

Because neither she nor Ling Xiao are the kind of people who grow meat after drinking cold water, and because they are not yet at a normal weight.

They are still too thin, even if they drink pork rib soup for another month, they can barely reach the qualified line of normal weight.

Just because you don't overeat doesn't mean you can't eat something good and nutritious.

She didn't bring the food to the hall and went straight to the east room.

"Ling Xiao, can you move?"

Even if Ling Xiao ate the fruit last night, he didn't have distorted facial features or body, but relied on his tenacious willpower to restrain it.

In addition, he did not fall into consciousness immediately after eating the fruit.

I think that in the last days, her comrades-in-arms who ate this fruit were all so distorted that people couldn't bear to look at them directly.

After eating the fruit, you will immediately become unconscious, and no matter how stimulated you are, you will not be able to wake up for a long time.

This morning, she was sure that Ling Xiao's consciousness was still awake, and he not only persevered, but also succeeded in making himself the first person to be the first to eat the fruit, still conscious, and not immediately fall into chaos.

She just hid something from Ling Xiao, just because she didn't want him to increase the burden.

If he knew that he had eaten this fruit, he would probably not be conscious.

Ling Xiao would definitely refuse at the first time, and would let her keep the fruit first, and then eat it when the right opportunity was right.

Even if he has to drag the name of the sick seedling all the time, he will not let himself eat the fruit and become the normal person he longs for the most.

After Ling Xiao succeeded, she was the happiest and happiest for him.

This also means that Ling Xiao's achievement value is definitely not low.

If it is placed in the last days, Ling Xiao is definitely one of the people who can stand at the top.

“…… Yes. ”

There was a moment of silence in the east room, and after a while, Ling Xiao's voice came.

Ye Tingcheng put the pot sticker cakes, as well as the potato stewed pork ribs, and the pork rib soup on the kang table, but did not give Ling Xiao, who was struggling to get up.

At this time, although Ling Xiao's body was not very flexible, he still struggled a little and supported his body a little bit.

This was something he didn't know, he thought he would survive last night and he would be able to become like a normal person.

However, he didn't know that he might also be unconscious for a while.

If he knew, he would absolutely, absolutely refuse not to eat this fruit.

Ye Chengcheng guessed that he would let her put it away for the time being, but Ling Xiao would throw away the fruit.

He would rather not return to a normal person, but also ensure that he must stay awake in front of Ye Tingcheng at all times.

Unaware of the possibility of sequelae, he ate the fruit.

And this morning, too, he noticed something strange and wrong.

However, when he saw Ye Tingcheng's smiling face, he decided to hide everything in his heart, not to look, not to listen, and not to ask.

As long as he can turn back to a normal person, it is already his greatest satisfaction.

Besides, how could he use the word 'accountability' to his daughter-in-law.

"For breakfast, I made potsticker cakes and stewed pork ribs with small potatoes, are you hungry......"

Ye Tingcheng scooped a bowl of delicious pork rib soup for the two of them, one bowl on Ling Xiao's side, and one bowl on his side.

Instead of eating the ribs and small potatoes first, she broke a piece of potsticker cake and soaked it in the delicious soup.

The potsticker cake with the potato stewed pork ribs is one flavor, and the potsticker cake soaked in the delicious soup is another taste.

Either way, it's very, very tasty.

It wasn't until she ate a pot sticker cake and picked up the second one that Ling Xiao was able to control her hands and feet, and the numbness in her limbs began to retreat little by little.

Finally, Ling Xiao sat down at the kang table, slowly reached out, and took a potsticker cake from the plate.

He also picked up the chopsticks on the plate, he didn't eat the cake, but put a small potato in his mouth, and carefully tasted the soft glutinous small potato, which melted in his mouth.

"How? Is there any difference between this morning's meal and what you've eaten before? ”

Ling Xiao ate small potatoes, but Ye Qingcheng sandwiched a small piece of ribs.

The soup is delicious, the small potatoes are soft and glutinous, the fairy vegetables are fresh and tender, and the small pork ribs are not at all woody, and the meat is tender and smooth and delicious.

"I think ......"

Ling Xiao stopped chewing, felt it carefully, and then replied.

"I think this breakfast tastes many times better than what I've eaten before. The first food I ate after being poisoned was also a tonic supplement, no matter how much I ate, it was bitter, and it smelled medicinal or medicinal in my mouth.

Later, when I could only lie in bed, there was always an earthy smell in the food and a sweet and bitter taste.

It wasn't until I came back to Xiaoqing Village that the taste of the food I ate changed. I can taste the taste of the food, but there is still a bitter taste in it, and I eat everything as if I had eaten a mouthful of bitter melon.

Just yesterday, the bitter taste in my mouth has faded, but it still hasn't gone away safely.

Still at this breakfast, I no longer had a bit of bitterness and sweetness, and I felt the deliciousness of the food, as well as the unprecedented good appetite. ”

It can be said that since he was poisoned, he has always relied on strong willpower to keep himself from vomiting everything he ate into his stomach.

He knew that he couldn't stop eating, and if he didn't, he would quickly weaken.

Even if he eats it, he can't stop the speed of decline, and he will feel the pain and torture one after another.

However, he could not fail to eat and had to eat.

But it was also because of this that he vaguely felt that his illness was not simple.

It wasn't what the doctor along the way said, because after he was injured, his resistance became lower, and he fell ill on the way to be expelled, and he became out of control.