Chapter 159: Thousands of Ancient Grievances (1)
The divine doctor held the silver chopstick, and suddenly said softly, "Take a bite." He felt that his anger around him had plummeted, so he smiled secretly in his heart, but said in a more muffling tone: "I don't know who is on night duty in the kitchen tonight, and I slept well because you were called up to make porridge, how can you be worthy of others if you don't eat?
Seeing that his eyes slowly rolled to the tip of the silver chopstick in front of him, he said, "And Li Ge, don't live up to people's wishes." He handed the little radish forward and coaxed: "Come, open your mouth." β
Canghai retreated slightly and looked at it for a while, and sure enough, he opened a little gap between his teeth, and took it away like a young bird, twisted his face and chewed it, suddenly paused, squeaked and bitten, and swallowed. Slowly lifted up the inside of the eyes, as if they began to glow again.
The divine doctor felt that from the angle of his side eyes, he would definitely be able to see the delicacies on the table in his spare eye. It's a great treat for people who haven't eaten much dinner and have vomited a lot of extra exercise after a long time ago. And for men who are rich enough to rival the country but prefer a light diet, this is even more of a delicacy.
The divine doctor smiled, scooped a spoonful of white porridge and suddenly pried it in from between the lips and teeth of Canghai, straight to his throat, stirred a few times in his mouth and pulled it out harder. There is a hint of scarlet on the wall of the spoon.
The eyes were as red as the sea.
I didn't know what to do in that eye. Unbelievable.
Divine Doctor Wen Cun said: "Is it delicious? Although this is white porridge, you need to put a little salt to stimulate your appetite and awaken your taste, don't you often say that 'salt is the king of all flavors'?"
With a light smile, he grabbed the sour and salty plum melon, stretched it out in front of him, teased the birds and pursed his lips and said, "Eat this ...... again" Before the words were finished, the wrist of the chopsticks was pushed away, and the chopsticks fell to the ground. He pressed the soles of his boots violently, and the man was so painful that he immediately saw the sweat and pulled out his injured foot, crawled onto the bed with a rolling belt, grabbed the pillow and pressed it in his arms.
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Looking at it from behind, he was really thin to the point where only one spine remained. His shoulders were jagged. And full of hard energy. and high swollen soles of the feet.
The doctor did not stop him, and when he got into bed and fell into his heart, he got up in his robe, went forward and dragged his left ankle, stepped back step by step, and dropped him from bed to foot, and then to the ground, until he was dragged to the table. The pillows, sheets, curtains, and small curtain hooks were dragged to the end by the sea. Holding the pedals and shoes again, and then grabbing the carpet, turning over all kinds of meat and vegetables, it was a mess.
It wasn't until he was in front of the table that the doctor shook off his left foot and slammed it to the ground. Even though it's a carpet, it hurts. Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the toes are not connected?
The doctor stood on the ground and watched him crawl with his hands on his chest for a while before he was kind enough to pick him up. He didn't know whether he was sad or sad or his hands and feet hurt, in short, his whole body was weak like a cold sheet. The doctor leaned his vest in his arms, dangled him like a marionette to the small cabinet, and muttered, "Hmm, look for ......."
"Ah, sure enough. Then he took out a pair of silver chopsticks from the cupboard, sat him down on the table, laid him on the stool, and put him on his lap when he thought about it. He sat down for a while, then leaned forward, as if to go down to the ground himself, but unfortunately there was no chance.
The Divine Doctor looked sideways at his pale face and broken tears.
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