[Comprehensive martial arts] I heard that you want to draw cards

The sound of the wheels of the carriage turning, the yelling of various peddlers, the calls and exchanges of the early risers...the number of people on the street gradually increased.

A new day begins.

Liang Sanyuan opened his eyes and lay upright on the bed.

Boss Liang wanted to travel back to the system and ask him if he wanted to go back to the bedroom directly, but he chose to go to the backyard and lay paralyzed at this point in time to strangle himself to death at this time.

Last night, after telling Ximen Chuuxue that he couldn't walk, Liang Sanyuan just wanted the owner to condescend to go to the kitchen to serve a meal himself.

By the way, it would be even better to be an annoying boss who disturbs the normal rest of the employees for myself, and ask Zhang Yong to get up and help him back to the room.

Liang Sanyuan consciously doing this is too much for Lord Sword God, who knows that unexpected things are yet to come.

Hearing that Liang San wished to numb her body, a smile flashed in Ximen Chuuxue's eyes.He consciously went to the kitchen to bring the food, instead of going to the hall, he put it directly on the small square table in the backyard.

Ximen Chuuxue's eating looks very good, and his movements are not too fast or slow. Even eating things like chicken feet seems very pleasing to the eye, and his every move is so elegant that it can be directly used as a textbook of etiquette.

Faced with such a delicious and tempting food broadcast, Liang Sanyuan's stomach was about to twitch, and finally he couldn't help asking Ximen Chuuxue to help him pass a steamed stuffed bun with three delicacies.In order to prevent the residue from spilling on the blanket, the disabled little boss held his mouth in both hands and bit it.

This hamster-like eating action formed a cruel contrast with Ximen Fuxue.

It's really embarrassing.

Fortunately, Ximen Chuuxue didn't show any dislike on the surface.

After the hamster was willing to eat, Ximen Chuuxue thoughtfully fetched a wet towel for him to wipe his hands.This action moved the little boss's heart so much that he wished he could hug the sword god's thigh immediately and be a small pendant that would grow bigger and make soup for him when he needed it.

Fortunately, the timely appearance of the system stopped his dangerous thoughts.

However, the matter was not over. Ximen Chuixue, a supporter of formalism, drank tea after the meal and insisted on completing item 123, which must be done on a date with the little boss.

The little boss, who had eaten enough, was drowsy on the chair, and finally saw Ximen Chuuxue put down his teacup.After hesitating again and again, he finally plucked up the courage to ask Ximen Chuuxue to help him wake up the Zhang family brothers.

Ximen Chuuxue was puzzled and asked, "Why?"

Liang Sanyuan coughed dryly and explained: "My legs still can't move... I want them to send me back to the room."

After hearing this, Ximen Chuuxue directly lifted the blanket to examine Liang Sanyuan's legs carefully.After all, it has been a long time since he came here. If he was only numb from the pressure, his body should have recovered already.

After examination, the little boss did not have any symptoms.

Ximen Chuuxue frowned slightly: "Your legs are fine."

Liang Sanyuan, who was suddenly exposed to the bitter cold wind, was overwhelmed by the question before he had time to curse.

The price of telling a lie often requires countless lies to cover up.

"This..." Liang Sanyuan suddenly remembered that the system said that this type of skill would have such sequelae, and it is estimated that such situations will not be rare in the future.He decided to get a vaccination first, "I don't know too well, my body often does this."

Ximen Chuuxue's face darkened slightly: "Really?"

More terrible than the most poisonous poison is the unknown disease.The news is not good.

Seeing that Ximen Chuuxue's expression was not right, Liang Sanyuan immediately added: "I'm fine, I'll recover tomorrow, it won't affect me at all."

However, Ximen Chuuxue's expression did not soften much.

Liang Sanyuan secretly regretted the stupid reason he found, but the words have already been said, and the repetition is even more annoying, not to mention that he can't think of a better reason.

He could only reassure himself that he was absolutely fine.

Seeing Ximen Chuuxue's expression, Liang Sanyuan couldn't be sure whether he believed it or not.

It was useless to dwell on this issue in place. Ximen Chuuxue knew that he decided to talk about it later, and he was going to help the little boss solve the current problem first.

So, Liang Sanyuan watched helplessly as Ximen Chuuxue, who was dressed in white clothes like a fairy, stood in front of him, bent down, and picked him up—wait, pick him up? ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Realizing this, Liang Sanyuan's whole body was stiff, and he felt as if he was hallucinating.

An NPC who looked very much like Ximen Chuuxue picked up the steel hunk, using the legendary princess hug.

Princess hug.

Liang Sanyuan's eyes drifted away, and he kept hypnotizing himself: I must be dreaming, it must be, it must be...

Ximen Chuuxue, who has been here quite often, is familiar with the structure of the small inn. He easily carried Liang Sanyuan to the room on the second floor, put him on the bed, and thoughtfully blew out the candles and closed the door.

Afterwards, Ximen Chuuxue found an empty room to rest.

Liang Sanyuan, whose brain was completely shut down, was awakened suddenly when he heard the slight sound of closing the door.He repeatedly questioned the system for a long time, and finally accepted this terrible fact.

What's this?Ximen Chuuxue's daily kindness?

Liang Sanyuan nodded.

My idol turned out to be a kind person, so I am proud of it.

Then why use "hug"?When he is shameless?

[What should I do then?Carrying the host? ]

After listening to the words of the system, Liang Sanyuan made up the movements of "resistance" and "carrying", and he suddenly felt that "hugging" seemed pretty good.

No one saw it anyway.

The little boss who had completed self-hypnosis soon let go of this matter. If you live too carefully, you will be too tired.

Since ancient times, he has been forced to become a well-behaved baby who goes to bed early and wakes up early. Today, at this point, he has indeed exceeded his usual sleeping time.

Liang Sanyuan closed his eyes and let himself fall into a deep sleep.At the last moment, what he thought was that the owner's body was actually warm, but it seemed quite comfortable to lean on...

……

At the end of the memory, Liang Sanyuan let out a long sigh.

From this, he came to the conclusion that everything is the fault of not having a mobile phone!If he had a mobile phone, he would have gone back to the house to play with the mobile phone after completing the task, so how could there be so many things!

so!He must make good money and do the tasks well to play on his mobile phone as soon as possible!

Give yourself a pep talk before getting up, Liang Sanyuan is completely awake.

Ximen Chuuxue came too late yesterday, and after another toss, he knew that he was resting in the guest room.

Liang Sanyuan struggled under the warm quilt for a while, but was still ready to get up, wash up and go out to make breakfast—it was okay to make do with outside things for the breakfast that he usually brought to the staff, but it was too fussy to eat it for his friends.

Hygiene and safety are one aspect, as are ingredients.

Wang Fugui's wontons for two coppers were sold for ten coppers in the inn, which not only increased the time cost, labor cost and site cost, but also the raw materials of the wontons were upgraded several grades.For example, Wang Fugui's small stall used ordinary pork, but when he came to the inn, he replaced it with the finest piece of pork.Small stalls use ordinary shrimp, and the freshest prawns are replaced in the inn.Of course, the noodles were replaced with good ones.

You get what you pay for, the price has gone up, and the taste and quality of the food have also improved.

Therefore, the little boss decided that it would be best to make breakfast by himself.

After dressing and washing, Liang Sanyuan walked down the stairs slowly.

The curtain that separates the backyard from the backyard has been replaced with a thick cotton curtain a few days ago to block the invasion of cold air and the loss of heat.

He opened the corner of the cotton curtain, and the cold air came over his face, and he couldn't help shivering.

The weather is getting colder, and people get up later.

The little boss feels that he is really hardworking.

However, there were many people who got up earlier than him, for example, today's ingredients had already been delivered outside the back door of the yard.

It is not easy for people who make a living.

It took Liang Sanyuan three or four trips to move all the things into the kitchen and put them back in order. After processing some ingredients in advance, he thought about what to make for breakfast in the morning.

As the saying goes, "Eat a good breakfast and you will have no worries for the day", and the first meal of the day should not be sloppy.

Liang Sanyuan took the rice out of the rice jar, washed it clean, and soaked it in clean water.

He took out a few fresh shiitake mushrooms from the basket, so fresh that the roots still had wet soil.He removed the roots of the shiitake mushrooms, washed them and cut them into thin slices, washed the lettuce and tore them into small pieces, and diced the carrots.

Then Liang Sanyuan cut off the chicken breast and chicken legs from a whole chicken, washed the meat and chopped it into pieces, and marinated it with a little salt, cooking wine and soy sauce.

Pour clean water into the pot, and after boiling, Liang Sanyuan pours in the soaked rice, pours in a small spoonful of oil, boils on high heat, then turns to low heat, and cooks until the rice grains bloom and become soft.

Liang Sanyuan poured the chicken into the pot, stirred it quickly with a spatula, added shredded ginger to remove the fishy smell, and added diced carrots and mushroom slices after boiling the pot again.

Chicken should not be stewed for a long time. When the mushroom slices are cooked, Liang Sanyuan immediately moves the casserole aside, puts washed small lettuce leaves in the pot, and sprinkles a little salt to taste.

The rice grains are plump and soft, the minced chicken is salty and tender, completely blended into the porridge, and the unique aroma and taste of shiitake mushrooms is irresistible.Also add crunchy orange-red diced carrots and refreshing emerald green cabbage leaves.

All the ingredients are blended just right, smooth and mellow, beautiful and delicious.

There is still enough time, Liang San is willing to take out the dough processed yesterday, and take out part of it to fry fried dough sticks.

The fried dough sticks just out of the pan are golden in color, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a crunchy and tough taste.

There is no need for him to call for someone. The delicious aroma of mushroom chicken porridge and the special aroma of fried dough sticks have spread from the kitchen.

When Ximen Chuuxue came to the lobby, the little boss had already prepared delicious mushroom chicken porridge and fluffy and delicious fried dough sticks, waiting for his arrival.

The two in the hall enjoyed a wonderful breakfast moment.

Zhang Yong, who woke up late because his body hadn't fully recovered, didn't even have a mouthful of porridge. He opened the curtain and looked at the food on the table eagerly: "Brother, tell me, as a patient, can I ask the little boss for alms?" Fried dough sticks?"

Immediately, he felt a cold glance from the little boss' fan friend.

Zhang Yong:!

Zhang Yong (very loudly): I choose to eat Uncle Wang’s wontons, the wontons are super delicious——