Chapter 78, Gastronomy
Feng Xueyi knew that Nalan Xin still had a grudge against him, so he had very few words and was unwilling to explain too much.
Often explained, is the palest, the most powerless.
Now, it is best to let Nalan Xin be alone and rest well, so that he can recover his body as soon as possible, which is the most important thing.
Feng Xueyi sighed secretly in her heart, and then turned to leave.
Outside the house, Feng Xueyi instructed the maidservant, "Let Mo Tong drink the medicine on time, and don't leave a drop." As for the meal, not a single scrap is allowed to be left, and you have to watch Mo Tong swallow every grain of rice into her stomach. If Mo Tong can't do it, you will be punished with her. I'm not Mo Ning, I don't have such a soft heart. When punishing, there will be no mercy. Do you understand? ”
"Yes, my subordinates will obey the orders of the right envoy." The handmaid bowed her head.
The maidservant looked at the door of Mo Tong's house, and she also felt sorry for Mo Tong, how could Mo Tong be such a cold and domineering caretaker.
In the days to come, Mo Tong will have a hard time!
The maidservant girl knew that with Mo Tong's character, she would never obey Feng Xueyi's words.
Feng Xue's clothes are tall and his face is handsome, but his personality is very cold, domineering and ruthless, and he treats irrelevant people as nothing.
This makes a normal woman stay away, and she doesn't even run away.
This iceberg, this ice Buddha, can't be covered with heat.
Inside the house, Nalan Xin was still curled up on the bed.
Her mood is still very low.
The chicken soup on the table was still steaming hot, giving off bursts of fragrance.
Nalan Xin inhaled lightly with his nose, and the fragrance entered his nose, hooking the greedy worms in his stomach.
Goo-go
She touched her stomach and looked at the meal on the table in front of her.
If you don't eat for nothing, why bother with yourself.
Nalan Xin shifted his body and slowly got out of bed.
At this time, her body was still very weak, and she staggered to the table.
Normally, the bed is only a few steps away from the table.
Today, Nalan Xin walked out of what seemed to be a distance of dozens of steps.
Finally walked to the table, Nalan Xin supported the table with both hands, slowly bent down, and sat on the chair next to him.
Beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she picked up the spoon on the table, but her right hand kept shaking.
After a while, the spoon fell on the table.
Although the fingers of his right hand are broken, it is not a trivial matter worth mentioning for a former martial arts practitioner.
Unable to hold a spoon, this indicates that Nalan Xin is deeply affected by the toxin.
"This poison is so powerful, I'm so weak." Nalan Xin couldn't help but sigh.
She tried the same movement several more times.
Eventually, she picked up the spoon and took a few sips of the soup.
After a few mouthfuls of warm chicken soup, Nalan Xin felt much better, regained some strength, and the whole person was not so floating.
The chicken soup stimulated Nalan Xin's taste buds, and she felt even hungrier.
She picked up her chopsticks, slowly picked up a piece of pork liver, put it in her mouth, and chewed: this pork liver was very delicious, as if it had been written by a chef. The pork liver is fried just raw, fresh and tender, and has no fishy smell. Sprinkle a little garlic leaf on the pork liver to increase the flavor of the pork liver.
Nalan Xin was served with porridge, and a plate of pork liver was swept away by her.
Finally, gurgle and drink the rest of the chicken broth.
She had eaten this meal for a long time, nearly an hour.
Nalan Xin touched his slightly swollen stomach and said, "It feels so good to be full of wine and food!" ”
Then the maidservant came in.
What catches your eye is a mess of a table, and the scraps of meals are scattered all over the table.
The maidservant frowned, she wanted to lose her temper, but when she turned her head and thought about it: Miss Motong's hand was injured, poisoned, and weak, and she couldn't be blamed.
She saw that Mo Tong had already eaten all the meals, and she was also relieved, saving a lot of trouble persuading people to eat.
"In the small courtyard, there is a new cook?" Nalan Xin said.
"No, I didn't." The handmaid replied with some surprise.
"Who made today's meal, and why is it different from the past?"
"It's possible that it's the right envoy. Early this morning, the Right Envoy took over the entire kitchen and did not let anyone in. He had been tinkering with it for a long time, so much so that our big guy's lunch was postponed today. ”
How is he?
That nasty guy actually cooked for me?
If she hadn't listened to what the maid said and killed Nalan Xin, she wouldn't have believed that it was made of wind and snow clothes.
He, a big man, can cook, and to be honest, his skills are not bad.
When he was a child, Dong Ze was beheaded, because of the identity of the concubine, coupled with the humility of his mother's identity, his life was not good, which can be said to be very bad!
In order to survive, it's not surprising that Kazuki Higashizawa knows how to cook.
If a person wants to survive, the first thing is to fill his stomach.
Therefore, Higashizawa taught Fengxueyi some survival skills early.
Fengxueyi can cook, so it is not surprising.
After Su Yu came, Feng Xueyi never cooked by himself.
Three meals a day, food, clothing, housing and transportation, all of which are taken care of by Su Yu.
Today, for the sake of Nalan Xin, Fengxueyi is in charge for the first time in many years.
If Su Yu knew, he would definitely be angry.
"It turns out that he is not as unbearable as outsiders say, so indifferent and ruthless!" Nalan Xin muttered to himself.
"Miss Motong, what are you talking about?" The maidservant said.
"It's nothing, I said that after I was full, I was a little sleepy and wanted to sleep. You clean up the table, I'm going to rest. ”
Nalan Xin got up, stretched, and walked in the direction of the bed.
After the maid had finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks and the tabletop, she left the house, without lingering too long, nor locking the doorknob.
She knew that Mo Tong would not do anything out of the ordinary until the toxins in her body were cleared.
Nalan Xin lay on the bed, and it didn't take long for her to fall asleep.
In her dream, she returned to the Heavenly Source Kingdom.
She saw her father Nalan Agency, Master Ye Ghost Axe, and some familiar faces in Nalan Mansion.
She had a few days of free and happy life!
She also went to the barracks to meet Changsun Zhi, who was taller and bigger, and was no longer a hairy boy.
But this guy Changsun Zhi, although he is the prince, has not been around her and called Sister Nalan big or small.
If this is heard by someone with ulterior motives, he will definitely play his father in the book again.
She followed the eldest grandson to gallop near the barracks, so unhappy!
"Phew!"
Nalan Xin hurriedly grabbed the reins of the horse, and a black mass appeared not far from her.
Nalan Xin looked at it and saw that it was a person, dressed in a black robe and a silver mask.
He......
He... Be... The haunting ... suzerain
You must not be caught again, no, run!