"This pot doesn't look good, but the effect is the same."

Ye Xiuyan took three small spoons and distributed them with a smile.

The waiter took the spoon, scooped a spoonful unwillingly, and just put it in his mouth, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but shrink.

He kept his mouth shut and smiled, pretending to be delicious.

"Is it delicious?"

Lin Jingcheng was skeptical, and also scooped a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Young master, how does it taste?"

Seeing that he also closed his mouth and didn't speak, Shi Jian was a little stunned.

Lin Jingcheng and the waiter nodded in unison, smiling faces, indicating that it was delicious.

"Really?"

Shi Jian actually didn't believe it, but when Shizi ate it, he didn't dare not eat it, so he took a bite of it.

In the next second, the three of them changed color in unison and rushed out of the kitchen.

Lin Jingcheng scooped a scoop of water from the bucket, poured it into his mouth, and then squirted it out.

The waiter and the sword were no better, scrambling to wipe their mouths and pouring a scoop of well water to wash away the smell in their mouths.

The sword was so cold that his teeth were cold: "What Yan girl makes, what kind of medicinal food is it, it's almost like poison." ”

"I'll go."

The waiter rarely burst into a foul mouth: "This taste, Tete's sour." ”

Lin Jingcheng covered her mouth and smiled bitterly: "She doesn't want to recognize me as a big brother and deliberately mistreats us, right?" ”

"Not really."

The two attendants wailed in unison: "That's too miserable, the little girl has a lot of ghosts." ”

"Brother Lin, isn't the medicinal diet delicious?"

Ye Xiuyan heard the three of them complaining, took the remaining medicinal food out of the pot, and walked out of the kitchen with a bowl, intending to pour it out.

"Ugh."

Lin Jingcheng and the two attendants misunderstood what she meant, mistakenly thought that they still wanted to punish them, and rushed out of the courtyard and disappeared.

"Oops."

Ye Xiuyan couldn't cry or laugh while holding the rice bowl.

She doesn't have so many ghost eyes, she really wants to dump it!

*

The medicinal food made by Ye Xiuqing is fragrant and pleasant, although it has a little bitter taste with the addition of herbs, compared to what Ye Xiuyan made, it is already a delicacy in the world.

Ye Junlan eats very elegantly, with a small spoon, a spoon, a spoon scoop, and the food is delicious.

"Brother Lan, is it delicious?"

Ye Xiuqing watched Ye Junlan finish eating all the leftovers, and an indescribable joy swelled up.

"It's delicious."

Ye Junlan smiled gently, put the spoon down, and wiped his mouth with a silk handkerchief.

"After it's delicious, I'll make it for you at every meal."

Ye Xiuqing's ears were red, and she felt that Brother Lan's action of wiping his mouth with a silk handkerchief was also so gentle.

"Thanks, sorry for the trouble."

The night monarch smiled faintly.

"No trouble."

Ye Xiuqing wanted to say that she liked to make medicinal food for Brother Lan very much, but she was afraid that he would think she was frivolous, so she lowered her eyebrows and didn't dare to say it.

Wu Juan's heart was as careful as a hair, and when he saw this scene, he sensitively sensed that something was wrong.

Looking at the girl who was just beginning to fall in love, thinking of the difference between the identities of the two, he sighed deeply.

*

It was late at night, and before falling asleep, Qingyang cooked the herbs for his master and returned to the wing room with the basin.

Ye Xiuyan also walked in with the newly bought silver needles and fire pots, and picked up the curtains.

Lin Jingcheng and Qingyang helped Ye Junlan to sit down on the edge of the bed.

Soaking his feet, Ye Junlan pointed to his legs and smiled bitterly about the history of blood and tears in the treatment.

"My leg is poisoned in the blood, and I don't know how many famous doctors I have hired, but they all say that it can't be cured."

"When I was a child, I invited a miracle doctor from the Medicine King Valley, saying that he could separate blood from the blood, and he could use spiritual power to separate toxins from the blood."