Chapter 90

Jian Yi ran to the small kitchen and stared at the kitchen in a daze.

She stood there speechless.

She even forgot that it turns out that firewood is needed for cooking now.

This is too troublesome.

Slow and laborious.

Besides, she can't cook.

First he brought a pile of chopped firewood and placed it next to the stove.

Then she looked at the clean stove again.

Various ingredients are placed on it.

She recalled her few cooking experiences in her mind.

He took out a handful of red beans, a dozen goji berries, and a few red dates.

She put them together and washed them with water several times.

Then she lifted the lid and put the ingredients into the cauldron.

She scooped a few more spoonfuls of water into it, and when the water passed the red beans, she covered the pot.

"There shouldn't be a problem with that, right?"

She clapped her hands and muttered.

Everything is set up and ready to fire.

She took the fire folder on the table and wiped out the flames.

But no matter how much she pointed at the firewood, she just couldn't light it.

Tried many times to no avail.

"Depend on!"

Jane Yi sat down depressed.

Looking out the window at the sky that is about to light up.

"I was so upset that I didn't sleep all night. I'm really speechless."

She cursed and muttered.

But there are still tasks to be done, she really has no choice but to bite the bullet and continue.

When she used the flame to light the wood directly, she found that it couldn't light it at all.

So her eyes search everywhere.

I saw a pile of soft firewood and grass.

She took a handful, first set the dry grass on fire, and then put the lit dry fire on the wood.

After trying several times in a row, the firewood finally lit.

"It's really not easy."

She pouted helplessly, and kept filling the bottom of the pot with firewood.

She didn't know how long it had been burning, but she squinted her eyes while filling the firewood.

Unknowingly, I smelled a paste.

She was choked awake.

Jian Yi rubbed her eyes, and suddenly lifted the lid of the pot.

Only to find that the water was boiled dry.

The beans were also rotten.

She opened her mouth wide, a little surprised.

"What can I do, I finally made a porridge, and it got messed up."

"Cough cough!"

The firewood didn't know what was burned at this time, and dark smoke came out unexpectedly.

Jian Yi choked and burst into tears.

"do not care!"

She gritted her teeth and took a spoonful of cold water to put out the firewood.

Then scooped up another bowl of cold water and poured it directly into the pot.

Then take out a spoon and stir carefully.

She looked at the watery porridge in the pot, and the rotten beans were floating on the surface of the turbid water.

She poured it out regardless of Sanqi 21, and then took out two candied fruit.

Then he carried the freshly cooked 'porridge' into his room contentedly.

As soon as he entered the room, Ye Lan'an's eyes opened.

And there was no sleepiness in his eyes.

It seems that he has not slept and is waiting for him.

"How to fix it, do you know how many hours have passed?"

Ye Lanan's voice was cold and indifferent, full of impatience and contempt.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's good to eat something, and you dare to pick and choose."

Jian Yi rolled her eyes, and sat down in front of the bed with porridge.

"stand up!"

She held the porridge in one hand, and stared at Ye Lan'an coldly.

Ye Lan'an's eyes widened, a little angry.

"Are you blind? You didn't see that I was seriously injured and couldn't get up."

He also prolonged the ending sound on purpose, as if to annoy Jane Yi on purpose.

"Oh."

Jian Yi didn't know him as well.

Since you can't sit and eat, just continue to lie down.

Then he directly scooped up a spoonful of thin soup with a small spoon and poured it into his mouth.

"Well!"

Ye Lan'an's eyes widened instantly.

"Ah! Ahem!"

He spit out the porridge he just drank in his mouth in an instant.

"What the hell is this?"

After saying that, he suddenly sat up.

Jane Yi suppressed a smile on her face.

"Ah, this is porridge. This is the red bean, wolfberry and red date porridge that I cooked myself. It's delicious. Would you like to try it?"

After she finished speaking, she took another spoonful and made a gesture to feed him.

"Enough, woman!"

Ye Lan'an raised her head, her face was so dark that ink dripped out.

He stared at Jian Yi, his eyes full of the expression of wanting to cut her into pieces.

But when he saw Jane Yi's face covered in jet black, most of his anger dissipated immediately.

He lowered his head and moved his body slowly, leaning against the wall behind him.

And Jane Yi was holding the bowl, looking at him pitifully and innocently.

Ye Lan'an's face was stinky, he turned his face to the side and panted heavily, the killing intent welling up in his chest never dissipated.

"Let's drink some more, because it's the first time in my life that I cook with my own hands."

Jane Yi looked at him eagerly, the porridge in her hand was still held high, and she did not put it down.

Ye Lanan turned around and looked at her again.

Nodding slightly.

Jian Yi was overjoyed and grateful.

In fact, his heart is full of ridicule to play tricks on others.

She could see Ye Lanan being fucked right away, and she was very happy.

Two spoons were thrust into Ye Lanan's mouth one after another. Before he could swallow it, Jian Yi's porridge was brought to his mouth again.

"stop!"

Ye Lan'an really vomited.

His face turned green, and he spit the porridge directly on the quilt.

"Is this porridge, not poison? It's bitter, astringent, and cold!"

Ye Lan'an was furious.

He stared at Jane Yi, and slowly raised his palm.

Jian Yi casually put down the bowl and patted her clothes.

Then he stuffed the two candied fruit into his mouth.

"It's your illusion that it's bitter. It's because your mouth is bitter, so you think my porridge is bitter. Eat two candied fruits and it won't be bitter anymore, be good!"

She smiled, trying to look gentle and kind.

But Ye Lanan was breathing heavily, and a circle of blue light gradually appeared in his raised palm.

Just when he was about to continue operating, his complexion changed, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

The bright red blood sprayed onto the white quilt, dyeing it like a coquettish flower.

"Isn't that right, you're going to die after drinking two mouthfuls of mush porridge?"

Jian Yi was so frightened that her eyes almost popped out.

Ye Lan'an spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell on the bed again in a daze.

Jian Yi stood there frantically, not knowing what to do.

I originally thought that this guy would be fine if he took some medicine and stopped the bleeding.

Unexpectedly, it seemed that he was also injured internally.

"Well!"

Suddenly, Jane Yi's face twisted uncontrollably.

She squatted on the ground suddenly, and put one hand tightly on her heart.

There was a sharp pain in my heart, and more than that, it seemed as if there were tens of thousands of ants biting at it.

Ye Lanan calmed down and looked weakly at Jian Yi, who was in pain and sweating profusely.

"Give me... the solution... the medicine!"

Jane Yi's face suddenly turned pale, and her painful body trembled a little.

Ye Lanan stared at her painful look, his eyes shining with gloating.

"Hmph, I let you play tricks on me, and now I know that I came here to ask for the antidote. It's too late, wait for death!"

He sneered, not impatient.

Don't look at his weak appearance, but his brows are still sharp.

(End of this chapter)

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