After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Of course, Wen Baizhi finally agreed to Si Jiu's request to take him to Yunzhou.

Si Jiu, who got her promise, can really be described with that simplest word.

That is to be happy like a child.

He couldn't hide his happiness.

Just holding Wen Baizhi's hand and shaking it back and forth was one of the rare times he showed his emotions openly.

Wen Baizhi was also infected by his happiness.

After all, he was a person who lived a dull life before, but now if he is a little cheerful, he can easily lead the people around him to be happy too.

But Si Jiu is going to go with them, so the adjustments to the plan need to be made in time.

Wen Baizhi didn't want to consider the plan by herself anymore.

Since she decided to bring Si Jiu along, Si Jiu could also join in the discussion.

What's more, Wen Baizhi knew that if Si Jiu joined in the discussion, his happiness would last longer.

but not now.

It's already evening, and Si Jiu has just experienced great joy and great sorrow, so it's really not suitable for him to use his brain anymore.

He needs a good rest.

Wen Baizhi touched his forehead and said, "It's still a little hot. You seem to get a fever easily at night."

The curve of Si Jiu's mouth has never dropped since he knew that he could also go to Yunzhou.

"It's okay, Baibai. I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere."

Wen Baizhi tapped his forehead speechlessly: "According to the way you are burning yourself, you should have already gotten used to this temperature. It has already kept you at a constant temperature, so you don't feel any discomfort."

"Constant temperature?" This was another word Si Jiu had never heard before.

Wen Baizhi was not sure how to explain, so she just said, "It's still early, and the kitchen should still be usable. You should take a good rest in your room. I'll go find Cuizhi and make you some canned fruit, the one I told you about before. Let's see if it helps with your fever. It won't work if you keep having this fever. It will be terrible if you get stupid."

Although a fever wouldn't really drive a person crazy, Wen Baizhi was still very worried about Si Jiu.

People always feel hot, where can they feel comfortable?

He is just a fool, maybe.

Si Jiu wanted to follow her, but Wen Baizhi stopped him: "Be obedient, just wait for me here, I'll be back as soon as I'm done."

"Okay." Si Jiu finally listened to her and lay back in the quilt obediently.

In order to reward him for his obedience, Wen Baizhi kissed him on the lips before leaving: "Your emotions fluctuated too much today. I'll make up for it next time."

Si Jiu's ears turned red after hearing this.

Later, Wen Baizhi found Cuizhi, and she discovered that among the fruits she brought, there were indeed some citrus fruits suitable for canning.

However, the level of cultivation in ancient times was limited. Although citrus seeds were grown, they tasted very bitter.

Fortunately, Si Jiu couldn’t taste it.

Wen Baizhi, who was boiling syrup, stopped what she was doing when she thought of this.

She didn't care much about this about Si Jiu before, and it seemed that she had also gotten used to the fact that Si Jiu had no sense of taste.

Of course, Si Jiu himself is used to it.

There didn't seem to be anything he was not used to.

It seems that no matter how painful the injury is or how susceptible to illness he is, he can get used to it.

But Wen Baizhi knew that this was unfair to him.

It is so cruel for people to have no sense of taste and lose the opportunity to try so many delicious foods.

If it were Wen Baizhi, she would probably cry and make a fuss.

But Si Jiu accepted it so calmly.

If there is a chance, I will ask Rong Heng if there is a chance to treat Si Jiu's sense of taste, even if it is just to let him taste a little bit.

Although Si Jiu has no sense of taste, Wen Baizhi still added a lot of syrup when canning the food.

It’s okay if she can’t taste it, but she can’t really just brush it off, because that would be wrong on her part.

There were a lot of canned food, but Si Jiu couldn't eat much. Wen Baizhi only took a small portion. She told Cuizhi that the rest could be shared with Rong Heng and the others, or left there and frozen in ice cubes to make it more delicious.

Cuizhi agreed to all the requests.

Young ladies in the past never did these little things.

But nowadays young ladies have many ideas in this regard in their minds.

Cuizhi knew all of this, but she also kept it to her heart.

This is a secret she will never tell even if she dies, and she will take it to the grave.

When Wen Baizhi returned to the room with the prepared canned food, Si Jiu was still waiting for her.

The little eyes rolled and looked out the door.

If Wen Baizhi hadn't asked him not to leave the bed before leaving, he would probably have been waiting for her at the door.

As for the so-called canned fruit, in this era of limited conditions, all Wen Baizhi can make is to cook sugar water and citrus together.

She tasted it too, and since she had added more syrup, the citrus taste was no longer as bitter as it had been at the beginning.

But Si Jiu couldn't taste it.

She fed Si Jiu only three cloves and then stopped giving him any more.

"Zijin, have you ever thought about curing your current problem of not being able to taste food?"

Si Jiu swallowed the last bite and said, "Rong Heng once said that maybe I could give it a try if I had a chance, but I didn't have any idea about food at that time. I even felt that if I didn't have a sense of taste, then others would have one less thing they could force me to like, so I never tried it. I don't know if it can be cured now, after all, it's been several years."

Wen Baizhi knew what Si Jiu meant.

When a person has no desires, he is at his strongest.

Si Jiu has no sense of taste, which is naturally one of the reasons why he was so powerful before.

But it's different now.

"I just wanted to ask for your opinion first. If you think it's okay, I'll ask Rong Heng to see if he has any other ideas. If you think the current situation is good enough, I will definitely support your decision. It's up to you to decide what's going on."

She just wanted Si Jiu to taste all the flavors that ordinary people could taste.

Be it bitter or sweet, she hopes to savor it slowly with Si Jiu for the rest of her life.

Of course Si Jiu knew what she didn't say, they already had a tacit understanding with each other.

"In that case, please find Rong Heng when you are free and ask him if my condition can be cured. Anyway, the result will not be any worse, right? If my sense of taste can really be restored, I will be able to taste the food you made, right?"

In the past, Si Jiu had no desires, but now he has Wen Baizhi by his side.

He wanted to keep the taste of everything she made in his heart.

So he agreed to try Rong Heng again.

"Okay," Wen Baizhi knew Si Jiu would definitely agree, "I'll go ask Rong Heng tomorrow."