Fu Ronghe was woken up by the smell of rice.

"Fu Gongzi is awake." Song Qichen sat at the table, holding his cheeks and looking at Fu Ronghe until he woke up and sat up.

Fu Rong and Rao are sleeping and they are also serious, but look at this early rise and break into him...... disturbing other people's rest, I couldn't help but wonder if Song Qichen was really blind or fake, he was so normal, it was indeed a bit like a blind man could do it.

"Well, Boss Song got up early enough." Fu Ronghe only pretended that he didn't see or smell it, so he dressed himself, took a cloth towel to clean his face, and pulled up the scattered three thousand youths.

"Fu Gongzi eats." On the table was a delicate red bean cake and a piece of rock sugar white fungus lotus seed soup, and Song Qichen greeted Fu Ronghe with a smile.

Fu Ronghe wanted to be polite, after all, he had troubled others for so long, but his Five Organs Temple didn't agree, and he made a fuss with him.

I didn't feel anything when I picked up the spoon, and I wasn't surprised until I ate it in my mouth.

Delicious.

"Who did it?" Fu Ronghe's eyes were bright, and he stretched out his hand to the delicate red bean cake, which melted in his mouth, sweet and soft.

"Me." Song Qichen pointed at himself with a proud smile, and said naturally, he didn't feel that it would be a little inconvenient for him to make these foods, although Fu Ronghe was a little unconvinced, but Song Qichen couldn't make a lie to bluff him.

"Song Gongzi's cooking skills are so good, what kind of cook do you use?" Fu Ronghe remembered that Song Qichen said that day that he wanted to recruit the imperial chef to take charge, and couldn't help but ridicule him.

Song Qichen waved his hand and said, "I can only make pastries and porridge, I was busy all day yesterday, and I couldn't take care of you, Gongzi, this is to make amends." ”

Fu Ronghe was stunned for a moment, looked at Song Qichen's cynical handsome face, and stopped the movements in his hands.

"I haven't thanked Boss Song yet, why didn't Boss Song come to me to apologize first."

Fu Rong and eat very well, Song Qichen thought, this kind of son of a big family will not lose his demeanor when he eats, Fu Rong and such a big family is probably a big family in a big family.

"Where did Fu Gongzi come from, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, my master has always taught me this." Song Qichen didn't care much, and played with the two tooth bone chopsticks in his hand, "Why didn't Fu Gongzi eat it, it didn't suit his appetite?" ”

Fu Ronghe smiled, stopped eating, looked at Song Qichen with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and said seriously, "Boss Song has worked hard, in order to repay Boss Song, how about I cook a meal for Boss Song?" ”

"It is said that a gentleman is far away from cooking, is Fu Gongzi not afraid of losing his gentlemanly demeanor?" Song Qichen shook his head, with a puzzled look on his face, he didn't think that Fu Ronghe could cook, after all, he knew from the mouths of this group of guys that Fu Ronghe looked like a son of a family.

"Boss Song has said so, then forget it."

Fu Ronghe looked at Song Qichen as if he was relieved, a little funny, and a little ...... Disappointed?

Fu Ronghe failed to cook for Song Qichen in the end, because in the evening, when Song Qichen went to deliver food to Fu Ronghe again, he found that he suddenly had a high fever.

Song Qichen was in a hurry, and hurriedly called people to come and ask for a doctor.

The doctor seemed to be in a hurry, afraid that people would be sick, so he closed the shop and went to poetry and wine with Ah Da.

"When did this boy start to have a fever?" The doctor checked Fu Ronghe's pulse, stroked his gray sheep's beard and frowned, Fu Ronghe fell asleep and did not move.

"It's about Shen Shi, and it's been about half an hour since it burned." When Ah Da handed over dinner to Song Qichen, there were many people in the store.

"He had injuries to his back and arms, from sharp objects." Song Qichen felt that this person couldn't fall ill in his shop, and he was afraid that it was caused by his wound, so he hurriedly told the doctor.

When the doctor heard this, he guessed that in case the people were poisoned, he hurriedly untied his wound, but fortunately, the wound was treated in time, and there was no sign of poisoning.

"I'll prescribe a prescription, grab three days of medicine to eat, and if the fever doesn't go away after three days, come back to me." The doctor breathed a sigh of relief and said.

In the troubles of the rivers and lakes, it is better for him to inquire less.

Song Qichen nodded at Ah Da and motioned for Ah Da to give the doctor money, and then Dr. Ah Datong went out and followed the doctor to get the medicine.

Song Qichen stood in front of Fu Rong and the bed for a while, sighed, and pinned the folding fan in his hand to his waist.

Although one eye is not very convenient, the store is so busy now that there is no one to serve him. Song Qichen put away the wide sleeved robe, took a towel, wet it and put it on Fu Ronghe's forehead to help him cool down.

When Ah Da came back, Song Qichen was already asleep, so he lay on the table in Fu Rong and the room, Ah Da woke up Song Qichen softly and sent him back to the room.

"Why is Childe so good to him?" Ah Da was a little puzzled, obviously this was an outsider.

"I don't know, I always think I've seen him somewhere, right?" Song Qichen couldn't understand either, and always felt that he couldn't leave him alone.

"Xu is a pilgrim in the temple, don't think too much about it, I'll just ask casually." Ah Da and Song Qichen grew up since childhood, and Wuchen was afraid that he would sometimes not be able to take care of Song Qichen, so he found a lay disciple to take care of him, but he didn't expect it to be more than ten years.

"Okay, you remember to give him medicine." Song Qichen stretched his waist and yawned and walked to his bedroom, and he didn't need Ah Da to help him.

Song Qichen's folding fan fell in Fu Ronghe's room, and Fu Ronghe saw it as soon as he opened his eyes.

The fan is black and purple, and the fan bone is made of purple bamboo, which is hard to find, which can be described as priceless.

As soon as Fu Ronghe put away the fan, Ah Da came in with a medicine bowl.

"Thank you, little brother." Ah Da was busy in Fu Ronghe's room, drying medicine for him and wetting him with a towel.

"No thanks, my son is good to recuperate, this medicine will take three days, and my son will leave when he is well, my son-in-law is not very convenient for himself, and he has no energy to take care of you."

Ah Da's words were not mean, but they were not so good, Fu Ronghe asked him, "Did your son-in-law ask you to say that?" ”

"It's not." Ah Da bit his lower lip and hesitated for a while before speaking.

Fu Ronghe nodded, "I know, I will say goodbye to your son-in-law." ”

This young guy is afraid that he has some misunderstanding of him, Fu Ronghe thought.

Jingcheng, the capital of the Yue Kingdom, is the most prosperous city in the entire Yue Kingdom, and Song Qichen can open the restaurant in Jingcheng, and there must be someone behind him.

"Fu Ronghe, there is no such person among the children of the family in the capital." Song Qichen has a friend who is a girl.

Since he lives here, Song Qichen always has to find a way to inquire about his details.

The trustee sent a letter to the girl to check Fu Ronghe's identity.

"No?" Song Qichen smiled and shook his head, this person was hunted down, how could he say his real name, this name must be fake.

"It's hard work, maybe this person has fallen from the sky, the restaurant has opened, and he is waiting for the girl at any time."

Song Qichen replied to the girl, but thinking about the girl, Song Qichen shook his head.

The girl's family, fights and kills all day long, dresses up as a man to visit the green building, and flirts with the young lady of the family, is it okay?

I don't know what happened to him, Song Qichen was afraid that he would burn up again in the middle of the night, so he planned to put on his clothes to check.

He just put on his clothes and lay down again, he was so kind to this man, and this man didn't know, so why bother.

When Fu Ronghe saw Song Qichen the next day, Song Qichen kept yawning.

When Song Qichen got up in the morning, he didn't find the purple bamboo fan he had yesterday, and he always felt empty in his hand, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"Boss Song is early." Fu Ronghe's face was pale, still a little weak.

Song Qichen was drinking porridge when he suddenly heard Fu Ronghe's voice and was startled by him.

"Pay ...... Fu Gongzi woke up," Song Qichen hurriedly stood up, thinking that he was by his side, until Ah Da reminded him that Fu Gongzi was upstairs, and then turned upstairs in embarrassment.

"What's wrong with Boss Song, didn't you sleep well?" Fu Ronghe didn't know what was going on, why was Song Qichen a little unnatural when he faced him?

Song Qichen not only didn't sleep well, but he also struggled all night.

Song Qichen didn't want Fu Ronghe to know, so he had to secretly say that he was going to accompany a friend today, and fled in a hurry.

Before Fu Ronghe could say anything, the person ran away, and Fu Ronghe secretly clenched his fists, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Cowardice." Mu Qing poked Song Qichen's head, and his slender fingers were covered with Kodan, red and gorgeous.

Song Qichen looked lazy, with one hand supporting his head, and his plain white coat was spread all over the table.

"What's wrong with me, that man's whereabouts are unknown, I asked you to come to check on him."

"Oh," Mu Qing is the daughter of the Mu family, the Mu family is a big family in the Yue Kingdom, and the head of each generation of the Mu family is a brave and warlike general, but she is the only daughter in Mu Qing's generation, so the whole family is counting on her to marry a "wife" back. Then, you came out of the restaurant in a panic, not to avoid him...... Is that boy good-looking? "Mu Qingsheng's delicateness, but the elegance is for men's clothing, from the perspective of his daughter's family, it is stunning.

Mu Qing is wearing a red short fight today, combing a man's hairstyle, and a crown of white jade hair on his head.

Mu Qing was not much shorter than Song Qichen, so when Song Qichen stood up, Mu Qing patted his head, "What is Brother Song afraid of, isn't this me?" After speaking, he smiled at Song Qichen very obscenely.

Song Qichen took Mu Qing's hand away from his shoulder and asked her, "How can there be a girl like you, not to mention, how can a young man paint his nails with Kodan?" ”

Mu Qing nodded indifferently, "That's right, but I don't care, who dares to talk about me in the huge Jingcheng, are you right?" ”

Song Qichen shook his head helplessly, this girl will definitely be difficult to marry in the future.