As he spoke, Mu Xingzhi really put his hand on Su Qingluan's wrist. At this time, someone next to him came over and said, "This Lang Jun, isn't he also from the apricot forest?" ”

Mu Xingzhi shook his head: "It's just a rough one, it's just a long-term illness." As he spoke, he looked at the position of his legs helplessly, and turned around to give Su Qingluan a prescription to calm his nerves and cool off.

Only then did Su Qingluan react: "What's the matter?" You've just ...... Just got well and prescribed me a prescription, do you think that in the past few days, I have to prescribe some unpalatable medicine for me because of my daily delicacies from the mountains and seas, and your porridge and side dishes? ”

After saying one sentence, Su Qingluan breathed a sigh of relief: It's so dangerous, she almost slipped out of her mouth, saying "You just came back", but fortunately, she was a little anxious, and she turned a corner and came back at a critical time.

Mu Xingzhi looked at Su Qingluan with a smile: "It's not hard to drink, if it's hard to drink, just pour it out, you can drink it and you won't be so flustered and drowsy." ”

Su Qingluan was told by Mu Xingyi, and he felt that his heart was beating uncomfortably. Although it has not reached the point of arrhythmia, because I didn't sleep well last night, I was inadvertently startled by Mu Xingzhi just now, so my heartbeat beat was more violent and heavy than usual.

To use an analogy, it is the feeling that even though it is at rest, the heart feels as if it is doing some kind of intense movement. Although it is not "very uncomfortable", it is not very comfortable at all.

So in a half-believing attitude, when Yaoguang went to grab the medicine according to Mu Xingzhi's prescription, Su Qingluan's eyes lit up after drinking it: this prescription was not bitter, but had a little sweet taste, plus a cool taste that seemed to be mint, Su Qingluan drank it in one go, and after a while, it was really not so uncomfortable.

Mu Xingzhi watched her finish drinking the prescription and checked her pulse again.

It is said that serious men are particularly attractive, not to mention that the object of the other party's "seriousness" is still himself, so Mu Xingzhi, who is seriously observing the pulse at close range, is also a rare experience for Su Qingluan.

I have to say that he has a different kind of calm feeling when he is so concentrated, and he can see the throbbing villain in Su Qingluan's heart.

The sane villain was unwilling, and still lay on the ground and shouted: "Don't get dizzy!" The other party is a person who wants to compete for the supreme imperial power, how can such a person talk to you about his feelings sincerely? If you take a good deed, you should take it and run quickly, otherwise you won't know how to die! ”

The throbbing villain choked unconvinced: "I moved my heart, not the soil for IQ!" Can I not know that he is definitely not suitable for romance? But can I take the initiative to control this matter by myself? ”

The sane villain sneered: "It's not you who dominate, is someone forcing you to like others?" ”

The throbbing villain was not convinced: "Such a man who is both civil and military, beautiful in appearance and beautiful in voice, born in a noble position and always whispers to you, and is also the kind of best that you have never had the opportunity to meet in your previous life, can you not be impressed when you meet it?" For such a person, it is a skill not to be moved, and there is no shame in being moved! ”

The sane villain continued to speak like a knife: "Heartbeat, hum, you don't know how to die after your heartbeat!" ”

"I'm not going to go to the trouble for him to be born and die!" The throbbing villain was unconvinced, "Besides, people don't need me to go to the soup and fight the fire, I have a big fart, and people can't look down on me." ”

This is said a little unconsciously sour, but the throbbing villain himself may not be aware of it......

Putting away the unwillingness and sourness that floated inappropriately in his heart, Su Qingluan looked at Mu Xingzhi with some curiosity: "What, do I have any other questions?" ”

"Well, I have a bit of a stomach fire, I may have eaten a lot recently......" In the room, Mu Xingzhi withdrew his hand to diagnose the pulse, and said with a smile.

This is translated slightly, in short, Su Qingluan ate too much, which exceeded the digestion capacity of her stomach and intestines, plus she had a bad rest last night, and her stomach and intestines could not function normally, so she was a little bit overwhelmed.

Su Qingluan: ...... I thank you for not saying it in front of so many people in the lobby on the first floor.

"You're welcome." Mu Xingzhi replied with a smile.

Only then did she react, and unconsciously, she actually said what she had just complained about in her heart!

Yes...... I really want to get into the cracks......

However, without waiting for Su Qingluan to be too entangled in this social death situation, he heard Mu Xingzhi say: "Since my body has 'gradually recovered', let's continue to rush tomorrow, after all, my body must not be too tiring." ”

Su Qingluan understood in seconds: If Mu Xingzhi is a "sick number", he naturally can't catch the car too quickly, otherwise he will "collapse" again.

So the next day, Su Qingluan bought the last meal of "takeout" in the morning, and then took out a small notebook and wrote something on it with a small brush the length of a palm.

Su Qingluan eats everything in a big gulp, in Mu Xingzhi's words, eating is "very appetizing", and Mu Xingzhi, whether it is the delicacies of the mountains and seas, or the bark of grass roots, he is the kind of food that eats at a uniform speed without hurry, and his posture is very elegant, and he can enter the painting in minutes.

Behind closed doors, Su Qingluan naturally didn't need to pretend to be Sven in small sips, so after solving breakfast in three or two clicks, he began to record something in the small notebook while Mu Xingzhi had not finished breakfast.

Yaoguang is also indoors, because according to the personality, it is no problem for her to dine with her "cousin and sister-in-law" - it is better to say that it is "problematic" if she goes out alone to dine with Songbo and them.

However, in front of Mu Xingzhi, Yaoguang couldn't make the act of eating at the same table, and he was stiff and frightened to the naked eye. Su Qingluan saw that her originally tall figure was about to shrink into a shrimp, so she couldn't help but intercede for her: "Anyway, the door is closed, and there is no see-through eye outside, wouldn't it be good to let Yaoguang eat at the small table next to her?" ”

In the end, Yaoguang ate on the coffee table next to her, but she was very grateful for this - she felt like her hairs stood on end when she ate with her master, and she probably couldn't digest what she ate.

So she is still very grateful to Su Qingluan.

Here, Su Qingluan is brushing and brushing hard here, which is comparable to a scumbag doing a cheat sheet at full speed the night before the exam. Mu Xingzhi asked with some curiosity: "What is written?" ”

"I've visited the nearby restaurant in the past few days, except for your one which is a porridge dish, the others are the hotel's signature dishes, and I'm sorting out their methods, seasonings, advantages and disadvantages."

This can also be regarded as an "occupational disease" of Su Qingluan, and the master has told her more than once in her previous life not to preset the taste and taste and reject the food of any place. Different places have different characteristics of food, which not only broadens the horizons and improves cooking skills as a chef, but also broadens the mind and provides materials for creating new dishes.

Su Qingluan is doing this work now - after all, although the business of "Su Ji" is booming and there are signs of continuing to expand the scale, her biggest dream in the end is to cook and make delicious dishes with pot gas!