After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

It’s still the familiar room and the familiar table.

But what was placed on the table was meat and fish that Wen Baizhi had not eaten in the past two days in the Governor's Mansion.

"Braised pork elbow, braised beef, sweet and sour spare ribs." Ping'an announced the names of the dishes while serving them.

In the end there were six meat dishes, and the only green thing was a small green vegetable.

Wen Baizhi couldn't help licking her lips and swallowing.

Not for any other reason, just because these dishes were her favorite.

Si Jiu secretly noticed her reaction, these dishes were her favorite.

Even though there are strange and supernatural things, everything points to the impossible possibility.

Wen Baizhi is the former Wen Bai.

Wen Baizhi looked at him expectantly: "Dugong, no, Sijiu, didn't they say that there is almost no meat in the Dugong Mansion?"

Si Jiu said with a little guilt after hearing this: "I'm really sorry. It's because of me that you haven't had a meal of your favorite food since you came here."

Wen Baizhi certainly didn't dare to blame him: "What are you talking about? Everyone has their own eating habits. I can understand that."

Si Jiu handed her the rice and chopsticks: "You must be hungry, eat."

Wen Baizhi didn't bother to be polite with him. She took the rice and picked up a piece of braised pork with her chopsticks.

It was her favorite taste ever, and she swallowed the big mouthful of meat with satisfaction.

"Woo woo woo, delicious, really delicious, just like I used to."

In the past, Wen Baizhi would choke and cough as soon as these two words came out.

Si Jiu patted her back worriedly and asked Ping An to pour her a glass of water.

"Eat slowly, there's no rush, these are all yours."

Wen Baizhi felt better only after she drank the glass of water.

"It was just because it tasted so good, so I ate it in a hurry. I'm sorry to embarrass you."

Si Jiu still smiled gently: "Even if it tastes good, you have to eat it slowly."

Wen Baizhi nodded repeatedly and almost said that she had eaten braised pork with similar flavor before.

Just when she was about to finish her bowl of rice, she realized that the rice in Si Jiu's bowl opposite her was almost untouched. Even with so many delicious foods on the table, he seemed to have only eaten some vegetables.

She asked, "Why do you only eat so little?"

Si Jiu held the chopsticks between his slender fingers: "You know, my stomach is not very good, and I can't eat much for three meals a day."

Wen Baizhi remembered that he was not like this three years ago.

"Then you don't eat meat because of your stomach problem?"

Si Jiu nodded.

He wouldn't tell her that it was because he had seen too many people being tortured in the past three years, and in the end there was not a single piece of healthy skin on their bodies. He vomited many times when he first got used to it, but after slowly getting used to it, he could no longer eat any meat.

Can't even look at it.

If she hadn't been sitting in front of him today, he would have been unable to bear the sight of so much meat and fish and would have vomited.

Wen Baizhi said with some regret: "That's such a pity. I think the most delicious thing in the world is all kinds of meat. How miserable it would be if one cannot satisfy one's appetite in life."

Si Jiu took her bowl and served her another bowl of rice: "In that case, Miss Wen should eat more."

Wen Baizhi nodded: "Of course, you can't eat too much. If I don't eat, then all these dishes will be wasted."

Si Jiu likes to see her satisfied expression, while Wen Baizhi likes the delicious food in front of her.

The two of them had a harmonious meal.

Wen Baizhi ate most of the dishes on the table. She said to Ping An, "Don't throw away the remaining dishes. Save them for me to make noodles tonight."

Ping An looked at her in surprise: "Madam, are you going to use these leftovers and soup to make noodles?"

Wen Baizhi said frankly: "Yes, otherwise it would be such a waste. Even though there are only a few vegetables left, even in those places at the border, many people may not be able to eat any meat in a year."

Si Jiu looked at Ping An and said unhappily, "Whatever the Madam says is what you should do."

Ping An knelt down hurriedly: "I'm sorry, Madam, I'm sorry, Governor."

Wen Baizhi was startled by Ping An's sudden kneeling down, and instinctively tried to pull Ping An up.

Just when I was about to touch Ping An, I felt a cold hand pulling my wrist.

She raised her eyes and saw that it was Si Jiu who was holding her.

Si Jiu said calmly: "Why don't you get up quickly? Are you still waiting for Madam to pull you up?"

Ping An quickly stood up and clasped his fists, saying, "Thank you, Madam, for your consideration."

Only then did Si Jiu loosen his hold on her hand.

Wen Baizhi felt the cold touch still on her wrist.

It was not until Ping An suddenly knelt down just now that she realized that the person she was facing now was not the Si Zijin from three years ago, but the current Dadu Company Jiu.

She shouldn't get along with him in the same way as before.

Besides, I am no longer Wen Bai now.

She is Wen Baizhi.

So she took a step back and bowed to Sijiu in the same way Cuizhi had done before.

"Thank you for coming to eat with me, Dugong. Thank you for letting the kitchen cook dishes that have never been cooked before. However, this is enough for this time. Baizhi will not dare to trouble Dugong in the future. All of Baizhi's expenses will be the same as before."

Si Jiu's eyes changed when she started to salute.

How could she be so polite to me?

She also called herself Dugong.

She clearly called herself Si Jiu.

Si Jiu looked at her. This was a face completely different from Wen Bai's.

Wen Bai has a heroic appearance. Sometimes when she ties her hair into a ponytail and wears men's clothes and goes out, people would think she is a handsome young man.

But the Wen Baizhi in front of him was different. She was gentle and generous, a standard beauty.

But he just knew that she was Wen Bai, the Wen Bai who died three years ago.

The soul-binding lamp that he irrigated day and night with his heart's blood lit up.

The master said that as long as the lights are on, people will return.

She has so many similarities with Wen Bai.

She is clearly Wen Bai, but now she is truly Wen Baizhi.

And he is no longer the Si Zijin he once was.

He felt a sharp pain in his heart and gradually became unable to breathe.

I wanted to open my mouth to say something to her, but when my throat moved, I felt a bloody smell rising up.

He didn't dare to open his mouth for fear of scaring him, and hurriedly walked out of the house in a panic.

Ping An didn't understand what was going on, so he had to say goodbye to Wen Baizhi and chase after Si Jiu.

Wen Baizhi looked at Si Jiu's obviously unsteady steps and wondered if he was feeling unwell again.

But she was not a fool, she could also see the complicated expression on Si Jiu's face just now.

It’s better not to chase after him and cause trouble.

So she asked Cuizhi to pick up the leftovers on the table and send them to the kitchen.

I lay down on the bed and prepared for a nap.

Si Jiu, who was leaving, walked quickly for a long distance before stopping.

Just when Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, Si Jiu suddenly bent down and vomited blood on the ground.

"Superintendent!" Ping An stepped forward hurriedly.

Si Jiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "It's not a big deal. It's not the first time I vomited blood. But you can't say what you shouldn't say, okay?"

Ping An nodded rapidly.

Si Jiu asked again: "Have you prepared the gifts for the return visit to the Wen family tomorrow?"

Ping An responded, "Everything is ready as the Supervisor said."

Si Jiu felt relieved.

But that night Si Jiu developed a high fever.