The Resplendent Farming Apothecary

Gu Ye wanted to eat the mushroom and chicken porridge cooked by Aunt Yan. Chu Xiaoliu rushed back to his hot spring village, and brought Aunt Yan over—Gu Ye was seriously injured and could not move easily, so the Chu family stayed in the royal village.

Chicken soup, Zhuangzi's kitchen already had it, boiled all night, and it was extremely thick.

Originally, the cooks in this village's kitchen were all followed by the imperial kitchen. Somewhat unhappy about the fact that the Chu family brought their own cook.

However, when the seemingly simple porridge with mushrooms and chicken was cooked, the strong fragrance lingered in the nostrils, and the royal chefs looked at Yan Yan's eyes, and there was something more.

I don't know who revealed that many dishes in Qingfeng House came from this chef, and the royal chefs began to try their best to get close to Aunt Yan, trying to learn something from her. The competition in the royal kitchen is also very fierce. If you are appreciated by the masters and promoted to the master chef, you will have a qualitative rise in terms of treatment and status!

Aunt Yan paid no attention to the careful thoughts of the royal chefs. She threw herself into this bowl of Mushroom Chicken Porridge. Her own girl was pouting, and she was seriously injured. They all said that medicine supplements are worse than food supplements. She had to cheer up and give the girl a good supplement.

When the thick, glutinous, fragrant and nutritious mushroom and chicken porridge arrived in front of Gu Ye, she was drowsily asleep. Gu Ye felt uncomfortable all over, the wound was so painful, his body was soft, and he had no strength. The body was bitingly cold for a while, and then it was like being in a sea of ​​fire, and it was unbearably hot. She knew that she was on fire.

She struggled to take out a thermometer from the space, asked Brother Chen to help put it in her armpit, and half-lying on the bed weakly. Even the fragrant chicken porridge has lost its allure.

Ling Juechen first fed the little girl some water, and then fed her porridge one by one. Gu Yeqiang resisted the discomfort all over his body and tried to force himself to drink the porridge. If she doesn't eat, where will the nutrition support her to fight the pain. When it's critical, don't be squeamish!

After barely finishing a bowl of porridge, Gu Ye saw that the temperature on the thermometer exceeded 38 degrees. As a doctor, she knew that traumatic irritation and the absorption of wound necrotic material after surgery can cause fever. Generally, it does not exceed 38 degrees, and only physical cooling is required.

However, she was injured in a vital part, and she could not be negligent. She quickly pulled out the anti-inflammatory and antipyretic medicine from the laboratory in the space, and asked Brother Chen to feed her to take it. She had to cherish the life she had finally snatched back.

Fortunately, the phenomenon of fever has improved significantly by night. After sleeping all afternoon, Gu Ye's spirit improved. At this time, she was making a fuss about Ling Juechen and wanted to eat fruit. The earth dragon in the room was burning very warmly, and with the heat in her body, she wanted to eat something cold and ice.

For fruit, apples and melons are planted in her space. In autumn, she also stores some fragrant pears, grapes, citrus, etc., and even watermelons, to ensure that there is no shortage of fruits to eat in winter. But! The current situation is that when she took out the fruit with other people on her back, Brother Chen didn't! Let! she! eat!

Gu Ye hummed and said: If you don't give me fruit, I won't eat!

Are you three years old? Are you still playing this trick? Come on, be good, open your mouth, and eat the porridge... Ling Juechen looked helpless, and brought a spoonful of porridge to her mouth, the little girl was stunned. Open your mouth.

No! It's ok if you want me to eat porridge, and then order some fruit after dinner! Gu Ye turned his face to the side, looking at Ling Juechen's reaction from the corner of his eyes.

Then...you can only eat half an apple. In the end, Ling Juechen gave in first.

No! I'll also add a tangerine, a bunch of grapes, and a cantaloupe! It doesn't matter what fruit you eat anymore, what matters is the bargaining process, and Gu Ye is happy in it.

The Duke of Zhen Guo, who was on the side, persuaded his daughter to eat more. At this time, he saw that her tossing Lord Ning had become a pleasure, so he closed his mouth and looked at his girl's various actions. Sigh: King Ning is really good-natured!

Taking advantage of Gu Ye's free time, Ling Juechen fed the porridge into her mouth and said softly, After you finish this bowl of porridge, you still have so much fruit in your belly? Aren't you afraid of holding on?

I don't care, I'm going to eat these, you just need to prepare. Gu Ye put the spoonful of porridge in his mouth, with an expression like if you don't follow me, I spit out the porridge and show it to you.

Okay, I promise you. Full moon, go and prepare fruit for your girl. After Ling Juechen gave the order, he lowered his head and scooped a spoonful of porridge, and brought it to the mouth of the ecstatic little girl, Can you drink the porridge now?

Gu Ye grinned and swallowed the porridge in his mouth, opening his mouth contentedly and waiting to be fed. Jun Shi kept shaking his head from the side, pinched his man with his hand, and whispered: Look at your daughter, you are used to it!

How can you rely on me... Eunuch Zhen Guo just wanted to say that you are not used to her too much, but Jun's glared back, King Lai Ning, he is used to it. Now he is used to it. , he will suffer in the future!

What? Not like guarding against wolves? Seeing that the two of them couldn't get in on the action, Jun Shi waved his hand and walked out of the house with Duke Zhen Guo.

Hey...everything can't prevent women from being outgoing! Who made our daughter fall in love? In the past few days, Ling Juechen's performance has made Duke Zhen Guo very satisfied. If it was him, his daughter-in-law might not be able to do such meticulous and thoughtful work when she was ill. It is said that marrying a daughter is like a second reincarnation. To be able to marry such a man who is obedient to her, he will be relieved as a father. However, the human heart is always changeable, and he has to observe and observe again.

The full moon's movements are very quick, and the fruits are quickly washed. Apples and honeydew melons are peeled and cut into bite-sized pieces. The fruit was served in a glass compote, and the house was filled with a sweet aroma.

Gu Ye drank the porridge very cooperatively, waiting for the fruit to be fed with a smile. Ling Juechen took a clean bowl, picked three apples, two oranges, two honeydew melons, and three grapes from the fruit bowl, and put them into the bowl. In Gu Ye's eyes of resistance, he poured hot water into the bowl and scalded the fruit.

Are you a devil? After the oranges are scalded, they are so sour, can you still eat them? There are other fruits that taste a lot worse when they are scalded with hot water! Gu Ye stared at the fruits in the fruit bowl sadly. She wants to eat the original cold Bingbing, not the scalded fruit!

Ling Juechen's gentle eyes surrounded her, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: You can still choose...

Really? Gu Ye's eyes lit up, of course she had to choose the fruit in the fruit bowl!

You can choose... to eat or not to eat! Ling Juechen picked up an apple with a fork and brought it to Gu Ye's lips.

Gu Ye's small face collapsed instantly, and he bit the apple into his mouth as if venting his anger, chewing it hard as if venting his anger. The apples scalded in boiling water are warm, the sour taste hides the sweetness, and the taste is really not good!

She chewed deliberately slowly. It's winter now, and the water in the bowl will cool down very quickly, so that the taste of the fruit will be...Ling Juechen seems to have seen through her thoughts, and said to Hua: Go, build a mud stove and cook a pot on it. boiling water……

Gu Ye's mouth was so pouted that she could hang the oil bottle, she angrily stared at the grapes that were brought to her mouth, and began to do her best again: I don't want to eat it, the skins are not peeled, the seeds inside will scorch. my teeth!

Ling Juechen patiently peeled the skins of the grapes for her, and dug out the grape seeds, before sending them to her mouth. The slender, white fingers were stained with lavender grape juice, which looked more attractive than grapes. Gu Ye opened his small mouth slightly, holding the fingers he put into his mouth, a pair of big black eyes staring at him.

Little Ye'er, are you seducing me? Ling Juechen's low and elegant voice was a little hoarse, with a touch of sexiness, and something else.

Gu Ye swallowed the grapes in his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and licked the grape juice from his hands. Ling Juechen's Adam's apple moved, if it weren't for the fact that Duke Zhen Guo and his wife were outside, he would have rubbed the little girl in his arms and kissed it enough. The most painful thing is that his lover is right in front of him, but he can't do anything, he can only say in pain: I just... It seems that I didn't wash my hands.

Gu Ye's face darkened instantly, and the fruit that was brought to his mouth was either not eaten or not. Ling Juechen smiled gracefully, and a small pear vortex loomed on his cheek: I lied to you. Before feeding you porridge, I washed my hands several times. You are weak now, how could I make such a low-level mistake? Okay, go to sleep after eating these fruits, do you understand?

Gu Ye was injured and weak, and enough sleep would help her recover. After eating apples and honeydew melons, she refused to eat hot oranges - too sour! Ling Juechen took out a piece from the fruit bowl, fed it into her mouth, let her eat slowly, warmed it in her mouth before swallowing it.

I have to say that Brother Chen is quite familiar with her appetite. After eating the fruit in the bowl, Gu Ye's stomach was bulging, and he couldn't eat anything else. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and said Aijiao, Brother Chen, I want a bedtime story...

Ling Juechen tried his best to recall the fairy tales he had seen in his previous life, and dryly told a story about Sleeping Beauty. His deep, magnetic sexy voice is like a perfect lullaby. Before the story was finished, the little girl had already fallen asleep.

Ling Juechen covered the little girl with the quilt, stared deeply at her sweet sleeping face, and leaned over to give her a good night kiss - sleep, my dear little girl, may you have a sweet dream, in which Your prince is with you.

Ling Juechen waited for her to fall asleep before standing up carefully. When the couple from the outside world saw him go out, they lowered their voices and asked, What? Are you asleep?

Well, I'm asleep... Ling Juechen looked back at the little girl on the bed and replied softly.