CHAPTER IX
Bai Luo fell in the middle of the night, his body was hot and cold, and he was really restless, so he turned over and poured a cup of tea, but before he could take a sip, his eyes were black and he fainted, and by the way, he slipped and broke a cup.
After Bai Luoluo fainted, he seemed to go back to tens of thousands of years ago when he was still a little rabbit spirit, when Bai Luoluo was held in the mouth by a wild wolf who came out to forage for food in winter, and it was almost cool, but he didn't want to fall from the sky A fairy god, a sword injured the wolf, the wolf was bloodthirsty, loosened his mouth and threw down Bai Luoluo to fight with it, Bai Luoluo's eyelids fell, and then when he woke up, the injured place was bandaged, the body of the wild wolf surrounded Bai Luoluo, it seemed that she was afraid that she would be frozen to death by snow, Bai Luoluo drew the face of the fairy god with his memory, and since then he has been hanging in the cave day and night to worship, and then Bai Luoluo knew, the immortal god he worships for ten thousand years is the famous cloud god monarch in the ninefold heaven.
Since then, Bai Luoluo has had three major events in his life, eating radish, cultivating immortal gods and watching the portrait of the Nine Heavenly Clouds Divine Monarch.
Bai Luoluo didn't know how long he had been confused, anyway, after waking up, Bai Luoluo saw Zhao Qingfeng and Xiao Gongzi lying next to the bed at first sight.
"Zhao Qingfeng ......" Bai Luoluo opened his mouth hoarsely, Zhao Qingfeng was sleepy, squinted his eyes and opened them, and when he saw that Bai Luoluo was awake, he didn't ask much, he got up and went to a glass of water and handed it over, Bai Luoluo drank it half-propped up, and then asked when his throat was more comfortable: "What's wrong with me?"
"Typhoid fever. Zhao Qingfeng glanced down at the little boy who was still lying on the edge of the bed, first bent down and picked him up and walked out, and then came back after a while to close the door: "You have slept for three days, and I have been here to watch you for three days." ”
Bai Luoluo knew for the first time that the goblin could still be infected with mortal diseases, and he didn't expect that typhoid fever would be so bad, which made her groggy for three days without waking up, Bai Luoluo didn't want to fall into any problems, and immediately cast a spell to breathe his body, Zhao Qingfeng didn't ask much, just consciously sat on the tea table and poured a glass of water to drink, a pillar of incense Bai Luoluo sweated profusely in the time, looked up and saw Zhao Qingfeng resting with his head, Bai Luoluo didn't blink an eye, Zhao Qingfeng woke up and stared at her, Bai Luoluo pretended to be delicate and leaned lightly on the bed pole to reduce Zhao Qingfeng's anger, and coughed a few times by the way: "Zhao Qingfeng, I originally promised the little radish to go to see the master, thinking that it was just one more day to stay around, but I didn't know that this snow wet shoes and socks, and it would make the goblin seriously ill, it was really not playful. ”
"The craftsmanship of the master who makes shoes in Youzhou is really not good. Zhao Qingfeng didn't seem to blame Bai Luoluo for coming to the academy without permission, but was concerned about her: "But you still want to drink water?"
"Zhao Qingfeng, aren't you angry?" Bai Luoluo saw that Zhao Qingfeng didn't mean to worry about her, and suddenly came to his spirit, and stood up straight, Zhao Qingfeng frowned and scolded: "You just need to be less delicate and pretentious." ”
Bai Luoluo smiled, and after laughing, he was a little regretful: "I wanted to make rabbit cake for the little radish, the pastry looks very good, and the little radish will definitely like it very much." ”
"Is your body better?" Bai Luoluo nodded, Zhao Qingfeng slightly tidied up the corners of his clothes and got up: "The back kitchen of this inn still has some materials for making pastries." ”
Bai Luoluo didn't ask Zhao Qingfeng how he knew this, so he had to get up and keep up with Zhao Qingfeng's pace, Zhao Qingfeng seemed to be very familiar with this inn, and the back kitchen was also as Zhao Qingfeng said that there was some flour left that could be used for pastries, and all kinds of doubts were just pressed in his heart, and the little guy in the room walked over to Zhao Qingfeng: "Lord Zhao came to boil medicine again?"
"Ah, it turned out that Mrs. Zhao woke up. The little guy first smiled at Bai Luoluo and said to Zhao Qingfeng: "Mrs. Zhao recovered from her illness, and it was not in vain that Lord Zhao personally boiled the medicine. ”
"Borrow this room for a while. Zhao Qingfeng took out a hanging copper plate and handed it to the little guy, the little guy took it and left with satisfaction, at this time, it was not to feed the food, there were naturally only two people left in the room, Bai Luoluo approached Zhao Qingfeng little by little and pulled his sleeve: "You said that the little radish guarded me for three days, so what about you Zhao Qingfeng, did you also guard it for three days?"
"I'll wake up a little later. Zhao Qingfeng is so biased, even if he has red ears, he doesn't want to tell the truth, Bai Luoluo understands that he will naturally stop asking, although Bai Luoluo wants to make pastries for the little boy to taste, but she just started the whole process, Zhao Qingfeng may be too thin, the finger bones are distinct, but kneading the dough is not ambiguous at all, Bai Luoluo stood aside and looked at Zhao Qingfeng with his chin propped up: "It is said that the gentleman is far away from cooking, Zhao Qingfeng, if you are seen by others, you may not be able to say that you are insulting in private." ”
"Water. Zhao Qingfeng ignored Bai Luoluo's banter, Bai Luoluo mixed a little water into the dough with interest, and when everything was ready, Zhao Qingfeng wiped his hands and looked up: "Rabbit cake, I won't pinch it." ”
Bai Luoluo laughed, and was grabbed by Zhao Qingfeng just when she wanted to get started, Bai Luoluo's fingertips were trembling for a while, and before she could speak, Zhao Qingfeng pulled her into the basin to wash her hands: "Dirty." ”
"Zhao Qingfeng, you are really ......" Bai Luoluo really can't be a little fierce to Zhao Qingfeng, after all, Zhao Qingfeng is now even if it is just a drop of eyelashes, it will make her mess up.
When Bai Luoluo pinched the pastries, Zhao Qingfeng learned to do it on the side, but after learning two or three, he made the essence, and the two of them unconsciously pinched two whole cages, the little boy didn't eat much, Zhao Qingfeng didn't like sweets, so Bai Luoluo ate a whole cage in advance, and when it was really on the plate, there were only five or six left, Bai Luoluo burped and covered his stomach angrily: "Meat, meat, it's really not what I want you to grow up, if you want to blame Zhao Qingfeng, you can't blame me for being greedy." ”
Hearing Bai Luoluo's words, Zhao Qingfeng pursed his lips and bent his eyebrows.
The little boy should be really tired, this sleep will sleep until dusk and sunset, Bai Luoluo is afraid that the pastry will be cold and has been protected with spiritual power, if in the past, Bai Luoluo regarded spiritual power as particularly important, but now he has lost his cultivation for a small plate of pastries, if some goblins know, he will feel that Bai Luoluo's brain is not good again.
The little boy who had just woken up had red eyes when he saw Bai Luoluo for the first time, and when he saw Bai Luoluo holding a rabbit pastry in his hand, he suddenly cried, Bai Luoluo suddenly looked at Zhao Qingfeng at a loss, Zhao Qingfeng coughed lightly, and the little boy stopped crying and choked up: "Don't see the master, don't make pastries, as long as A-Niang is healthy in the future, there will be no disaster." ”
Bai Luoluo suddenly felt sour, and said softly with a mother's heart: "Do you really want this pastry?" The little boy snorted and shook his head firmly, Bai Luoluo raised his eyebrows and turned his head to Zhao Qingfeng and said: "I don't eat it, but I can't waste it, how about you and me eat it?"
Zhao Qingfeng nodded, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "Even so, it's fine." ”
The little boy looked at the two of them with swollen eyes, his little appearance was very aggrieved, Bai Luoluo squinted and smiled and gently pulled his face and coaxed: "Good prayer, your father is teasing you, oh, you can taste it while it's hot, it's not delicious when it's cold." ”
The little boy slowly picked up a piece of pastry and looked left and right, with joy in his eyes: "It's really lifelike." Bai Luoluo raised his head proudly: "Of course, this is made by me with my own hands." "But how can this one ......" The little boy looked at Bai Luoluo's plate and another rabbit cake with a drooping head, Bai Luoluo had to bite his lip to justify: "This is made by your father." ”
The little boy looked at Zhao Qingfeng suspiciously, Zhao Qingfeng stepped forward to pick up the rabbit cake that didn't look good and tasted it, Bai Luoluo raised an eyebrow, Zhao Qingfeng smiled and whispered: "That's true." ”
Bai Luoluo smiled and almost narrowed his eyes into a slit, and relying on this slit, Bai Luoluo took in Zhao Qingfeng's gentleness in his eyes, and he could never forget it.