Chapter 9: If you don't explode in silence, you die in silence

When the little goose saw Mu Zibai holding Wen Renlingmeng's hand again, he couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, his brows were nervous, and he looked at Mu Zibai with strange eyes.

Mu Zibai said that he didn't want to, this was also a helpless move, otherwise, let Mu Zibai touch it once in thirty seconds?

It looks even weirder.

'What's going on?' โ€™

Wen Ren Reimu felt that his body was back to its original state, and he was unwilling from the bottom of his heart, and he hadn't enjoyed it enough, so he stopped!

Reluctantly, silently looking forward to the next massage.

ใ€Bell!ใ€‘ Points +21]

Mu Zibai: "!! โ€

The points actually increased a little, Mu Zibai pinched his chin, thought about it, and quickly figured it out.

This system is similar to Heart Steel, probably because Mu Zibai has been touching and smelling people's spirit dreams for too long, so the points obtained have increased.

But the increase in this integral is whether it is the number of touches, time, or other factors, Mu Zibai has not figured it out for the time being.

This system is yet to be developed.

Mu Zibai's mind kept flipping through the Divine Pesticide Dictionary, the Divine Pesticide Dictionary contained in the herbal knowledge is rich, and there are still many things to learn, which cannot be comprehended overnight.

Fortunately, there is a catalog, and Mu Zibai can find what he wants at any time, otherwise, if he wants to find a medicine, he will have to turn it over for a few days and nights.

The little goose is closing her eyes on one side, she should be closing her eyes to recuperate, which belongs to her cultivation method.

Soon, the time came to noon, and the little goose went out to let the maid cook, this huge Wenren Mansion is different, each eats its own, and the maid needs to go to the kitchen to get it.

After a while, the goose came back, and when he opened the food box, he saw that it was porridge again.

Also, Wen Ren's dream is like this, basically she can only drink porridge, she can't eat other things, and the goose's method can only be effective for porridge.

But the question is, Mu Zibai looked at the white porridge in his hand, why should I eat white porridge too?

Little Goose said apologetically: "Uncle, I'm really sorry, I went late, I forgot to tell the kitchen, and I only made white porridge for us." โ€

"You usually only eat white porridge?" Mu Zibai asked speechlessly.

"It's okay if I don't eat for a few days." The little goose said with a smile.

Mu Zi glanced at her in vain, you are no problem, I have a big problem, this white porridge is bland and tasteless, and after eating it for a long time, the nutrition can't keep up!

"Haven't you ever thought about making pumpkin porridge or mung bean porridge? Why does it have to be white porridge? Mu Zibai asked puzzled.

Not only does it taste bad, but it is also not nutritious, how can patients be allowed to eat white porridge all the time.

Especially vegetative people, keep up with the need for nutrition, otherwise, the body will be very weak.

"Miss is like this now, she can only drink porridge, but she doesn't think about it so much."

The little goose said this by Mu Zibai, and then he reacted, yes, since the young lady fell into a coma, she has been eating white porridge.

The imperial doctor just said, Miss is like this, you can't eat indiscriminately.

So the white porridge I prepared, plus the smell of Lingmeng and a vegetative person, I didn't think about it so much, I forgot it for a while, how can I only eat white porridge.

Suddenly, his brain turned, and the little goose was annoyed, blaming himself for not taking good care of the young lady.

As soon as Mu Zibai saw the little goose like this, he knew that the authorities were obsessed with bystanders, and they were confused if they cared, and besides, how could they think so much about a vegetative person.

After eating white porridge for so long, it was really a miracle that Wenren Lingmeng could live, and the pulse was so normal, which made Mu Zibai a little puzzled.

According to normal reasoning, after eating white porridge for so long, Wen Ren's body should be very weak, could it be because the consumption of vegetative people is relatively small?

Maybe that's why.

"Reimu is like this now, it's the time when you need to supplement nutrition, you don't have physical strength, how can you recover well, change it to pumpkin porridge tonight, and in addition, add another dish to me."

"Yes, uncle, then I will be wronged at noon today, and my uncle can only drink white porridge." Little Goose said apologetically, and his favorability towards Mu Zibai in his heart has increased a lot.

A simple gesture can see Mu Zibai's concern for Miss, no matter what kind of person Mu Zibai is, but it is enough to care about Miss.

'Finally...... It's finally time for a change of taste......

Wen Ren's dream heard the conversation outside, not to mention how happy he was, he was so relieved that he almost didn't cry.

'It's been half a year, do you know how I've been here for half a year?! โ€™

Every day, it's either white porridge or white porridge, and when you drink it, you don't know what it tastes like when you drink it.

For Wen Lingmeng, who is used to eating good food, it is undoubtedly a kind of destruction.

She has shouted in her heart countless times, can't she change to a different one? Even if you add two cucumbers! It doesn't make it so light.

It's a pity that no one can hear the cry in her heart, and no one asks this question, but today someone finally brought it up, and she was immediately grateful.

After noon today, you can eat delicious food, and the thought of drooling is about to stay.

She has eaten all kinds of delicacies, and she is never short of food, and for the first time, she is full of cravings for food.

At this moment, I heard the sound of the door opening.

Little Goose just returned the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen and said:

"I just asked the kitchen, it seems that there are no ingredients for cooking porridge, and the food will be delivered tomorrow, so it shouldn't be tight for a day, right?" Goose said.

Wen Ren Reimu: "Ah!! โ€

No! Very important! Someone's going to die! You don't need any ingredients, just add two handfuls of seasoning!

Hearing the heart-rending cry of the people's reimeng, but they couldn't hear it, they could only pray silently, and they hated the chef in their hearts, so they just fooled around, they didn't care about the reimeng, they just wanted to eat something different.

The chef in the house, that is naturally skilled, to do it, must be done well, will not be fooled casually, and dare not fool.

Mu Zibai thought for a while, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, just add two side dishes to me, don't say it, I ate your cooking skills at the banquet yesterday, so I didn't say anything." โ€

Smelling the Soul of the Man: "......"

If it does not explode in silence, it dies in silence.

Mu Zibai thought to himself, Wenren Lingmeng has drunk all the porridge for so long, and it is not bad for this night, besides, Wenren Lingmeng should not mind like this, right?

Little Goose didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "Of course, there are many aunts who must not have tasted it, and our chef's housekeeping skills are a lot." โ€

"Oh? Any recommendations? And which ones can I taste? Mu Zibai asked curiously.

In the house, there are some dishes that can not be eaten casually, and they have to be entertained by distinguished guests, or when the host wants to taste them, the chef will take them out.

Little Goose thought for a while and said, "In addition to what I saw at the banquet yesterday, it is better to let my uncle try the steamed crab roe lion head and vinegar fish tonight, these two dishes are also Miss Favorite." โ€

Mu Zibai was looking forward to tonight, he drank two meals of white porridge, it was too light, and nodded and said:

"Okay, there's something else to do."