"Xiao Jiu~ Don't be angry!"

Feng Qianyan also realized that he was indeed a little excessive. In the few remaining memories, I vaguely remember that it was Xiao Jiu who persuaded him not to drink, but he cut off contact with Xiao Jiu.

"Humph!"

Feng Qianyan could imagine that Xiao Jiu must be facing outward at this time, and a beast was squatting alone in the corner of the wall sulking. Alas, who let himself do wrong! Feng Qianyan had no choice but to continue to coax: "Xiao Jiu, don't you see that people were drunk at the time! Please forgive, okay~"

This time, Xiao Jiu didn't make a sound. Feng Qian looked at it and continued to cheer up: "Just forgive me this time, okay? The next time I drink, I will never cut off the connection again! No! No! I will never drink again!"

"Alas!" Xiao Jiu sighed faintly and said, "For the sake of the master's sincere admission of mistakes, this divine beast will not care!

"But what?" Feng Qianyan saw that Xiao Jiu finally opened his mouth, and hurriedly asked.

"That, the next time the master drinks, can you give Xiao Jiu a taste? It looks delicious!" Xiao Jiu's voice immediately became cheerful.

"Oh, you want to drink it too?" asked Feng Qianyan, grinding his teeth.

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"Uh-huh! Xiao Jiu also wants to taste it-" Xiao Jiu was excitedly saying as Feng Qianyan cut off the connection with his divine sense again

"Whew-it's finally clean!" Feng Tianyan exhaled a breath of turbidity, gritted his teeth and said, "Stinky Xiaojiu, you wait for me!"

"Miss. Cui'er entered the house with a tray with a bowl of decanting soup and a cup of porridge on it.

Feng Tianyan frowned and stared at the decanting soup for a long time before slowly picking up the bowl. Don't look at the wind and face to learn Chinese medicine since childhood, but I am most afraid of drinking Chinese medicine in my life......

After struggling for a long time, the bowl he was holding was close to his mouth, and he put it down again, repeating it many times......

"Miss, the slave put a lot of sugar, this decanting soup is not bitter. Seeing her young lady's painful look, Cui'er kindly explained.

"Vomit-" Feng Qianyan just put the bowl to his lips, and a strong smell of Chinese medicine wafted into his nose, and his stomach suddenly churned.

"Miss......" Cui'er couldn't help but look nervous when she saw this.

"Forget it, don't drink it. If Xiao Yuchen asked, you would say that I had drunk it. Feng Qianyan put the bowl on the table, thought about it, and pushed it again, trying to stay away from him.

"Oh. The young lady should drink some porridge, after drinking, I guess my stomach will not be too comfortable. This porridge is just right to warm the stomach. Cui'er said, lifting the lid of the soup cup and passing the spoon.

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Feng Qianyan took the spoon and tasted it, although it was just a simple shredded chicken porridge, but it was indeed much more comfortable for the drunken stomach.

"Cui'er's porridge is very good!" Feng Qianyan praised as he ate.

Cui'er's face was slightly red, and she was a little embarrassed: "Miss will eat more if she likes it!"

Xu was really hungry, and before he knew it, a cup of porridge was basically bottomed out. Feng Qianyan wiped the corners of his lips with a handkerchief, and stared at Cui'er with a smile.

"Miss?" Cui'er looked at a little puzzled.

"Thirteen?"

"Yes, miss, the slave is thirteen years old. Cui'er was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Feng Qianyan to ask this.

"Alas, in two years, it's time to get married!" Feng Qian sighed.

Cui'er was startled, and hurriedly knelt down with a "plop", her eyes instantly filled with tears, and she begged with tears: "Is Miss going to drive Cui'er away? Cui'er did something wrong, please punish Miss! Miss don't drive Cui'er away, okay!"

( Amazing Phoenix Ming: Supreme Miss )