Chapter 42: Wash Your Hands

Feng Junyang's heart fluttered suddenly, and he suddenly felt a little dry mouth. The kang under him seemed to be burning too hot, which made him a little uncomfortable, and it may be that he had just talked too much, and even his throat was itchy at the moment. He didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he hurriedly turned his head, closed his eyes and secretly recited the Buddhist scriptures many times, and then slowly adjusted his breathing.

Chen Nian slept very soundly this night, and when he opened his eyes again, the sky outside the window was already bright. She was shocked, sat up from the kang suddenly, and found that the bunk beside her was empty. In his panic, Feng Junyang's voice sounded from the hall and asked, "But are you awake?" ”

"Well," Chen Nian hurriedly responded, tidied up his clothes in a haphazard manner, and hurriedly got down from the kang and walked out of the house, seeing Feng Junyang really sitting in the hall, with a clean face and neat clothes, obviously having finished grooming.

Chen Nian was slightly embarrassed for a while, and Feng Junyang didn't seem to be aware of her mood, and said unhurriedly: "You keep vigil for people like this, don't say that I have something, that is, you yourself were sold in the middle of the night, I'm afraid you don't know, right?" ”

Chen Nian opened his mouth, but couldn't answer, and when he was hesitating whether to turn his face in anger or forcibly endure it, Qiu San poked his head in from the outside and asked earnestly, "Xie Daxia is up?" Can you also use a small one to fetch water for you? ”

Chen Nian was full of shame and anger and finally found the source, and immediately turned around and yelled at Qiu San: "Who called you in?" ”

Qiu San didn't know why his fart slapped on the horse's leg, and he was so frightened that he almost didn't sit on the ground. He barely stood still with his hand on the door, but his eyes swept to the ground but suddenly blessed his heart, and immediately shouted: "Hero, the little feet haven't gone in yet, don't count as entering!" ”

Chen Nian didn't come up in one breath, and was almost choked again.

Feng Junyang forced a smile there, coughed lightly in disguise, and instructed Qiu Sandao: "You go to the courtyard and wait, I will call you if there is something." ”

After hearing his words, Qiu San hurriedly shrank back. Chen Nian's face was still a little uncomfortable, so he heard Feng Junyang say softly: "There is hot water boiling in the pot, you can wash up." ”

After speaking, he slowly got up and entered the east room.

Chen Nian suspiciously opened the lid of the pot, and saw that there was really half a pot of hot water stored in the cauldron, not to mention washing his face, even taking a bath was almost enough. She mixed the water, washed hastily, and went back to her house to change into neat clothes, and then went to knock on the door and asked Feng Junyang, "What do you want to eat in the morning?" ”

After a while, Feng Junyang replied in the room, "Feel free to do so." ”

Such an answer may seem very low, but it is the most difficult for a chef. Chen Nian is not good at cooking, and he doesn't know what to do for Feng Junyang to eat. In the past, when Mu Zhanyue was there, she just made some coarse tea and light rice for the two of them to make a living, and when Mu Zhanyue was away, she often ate and drank everywhere, and she didn't even cook.

Feng Junyang is here today, and his body is weak, Chen Nian can no longer fool around at will, but if she wants her to make him those exquisite food and recuperations, he thinks about it for a while, and he can't do anything other than boiling chicken soup.

Feng Junyang had already drunk a lot of chicken soup, and Chen Nian only thought about it, and he was tired of panicking for him. She walked around the hall and looked through all the rice bowls and vegetable baskets, but she couldn't figure out what to do, so she had to sneak out of the house, called Qiu San at the gate of the courtyard, and asked in a low voice, "Can you cook?" ”

Qiu Sanyan couldn't see any joy or anger on Chen Nian's face, and after a little thought, he chose a two-fold answer, and replied: "It's like seeing what others have done." ”

I see that others have done it, but I haven't done it myself, so I may or may not be.

Chen Nian didn't talk nonsense with him, and asked directly: "If you want to make something delicate and easy to restrain yourself, what do you say is good to eat?" ”

This sentence stopped Qiu San, his family was poor when he was a child, and when he grew up, his family was poor, except for two banquets in the restaurant when he stole money in his hand, he never ate anything delicate and easy to restrain himself. He thought about the food he had heard about in his mind, and asked tentatively: "I heard that those rich and noble families eat what kind of bird's nest porridge, lotus seed soup or something." ”

These two Chen Nian have heard the names from the storyteller, but she has been strong since she was a child, and she rarely gets sick, but she has eaten twice and her stomach is broken, and Mu Zhanyue just gave her a bowl of noodle soup, which is considered good, where have you eaten bird's nest porridge and lotus seed soup.

Qiu San is accustomed to observing words and feelings, and only by looking at Chen Nian, he knew that she would not do these two things, and he was afraid that she would be annoyed and angry again, so he hurriedly made up for it: "Actually, those things are not necessarily good, and it takes a lot of effort to do them." According to the small one, the hero might as well give the master a steamed bowl of egg custard and two drops of sesame oil, which is just as delicious! ”

Egg custard Chennian had eaten it from Xiao Yanagi, and it was estimated that she could make it, she thought about it, and immediately slapped the board and said, "Then egg custard!" ”

The two entered the hall together, and Qiu San was on the side to guide them. Qiu San only knew that the egg custard had to be steamed into the water, but he didn't know how much water it had to be beaten. The two of them got together and muttered, poured too much water and knocked eggs, and poured water again when there were too many eggs, and finally used all the dozen or so eggs stored in the jar, filled a small basin, and then steamed into the pot.

Chen Nian asked Qiu San to sit in front of the stove to light the fire, and he used a small pot to re-stew the remaining chicken soup, stretched out his finger and pointed to the east side of the house, and asked Qiu San in a low voice, "Do you know his identity?" ”

Qiu San nodded and said, "The little one knows, just now the little one was waiting for the master to fetch water and freshen up." He paused, secretly looked at the closed door on the east side, and added in a low voice: "Xie Daxia, don't worry, since this master can afford to look at the small one, the small one will definitely live up to his trust." ”

Chen Nian was secretly speechless, and he didn't know what Feng Junyang said to Qiu San, but he caught people in three or two sentences. She suppressed the surprise in her heart, and only said with a serious face: "Since this is the case, I won't say more." He is a trustworthy man, and as long as he promises you, he will not lose you. With his status, it's not your turn to do the icing on the cake, and now it's easy to have an opportunity to send charcoal in the snow, and you must seize it. ”

Qiu San nodded again and again when he heard this, he was nodded by Feng Junyang just now, and said in a low voice at this moment: "Xie Daxia, don't worry, the little one is not the one who doesn't know what to do." Don't say it's the master in the house, it's Xie Daxia here, and the villain also remembers your kindness. ”

Chen Nian heard that he was a "hero" when he opened and closed his mouth, which was somewhat unpleasant, so he said: "Don't call me a hero again in the future." ”

Qiu San changed his words very cleverly: "The little one knows, Miss Xie." ”

The two chatted casually for a while, and Chen Nian suddenly jumped up from the ground and shouted, "Ah! Broken! ”