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Chuzheng thought it was troublesome, so she slept next to him.

Mengchen took medicine and felt much better after sleeping, but when he saw the person next to him, he felt bad again.

Mengchen looked around the room to make sure it was not his room.

It seemed that he came to see her last night and asked her if she had any cold medicine...

Mengchen carefully moved Chuzheng's hand away and stepped down carefully.

As soon as one leg touched the ground, someone grabbed his clothes.

He fell back and was hugged, a hand covering his forehead.

"The fever is gone."

"...Well." Mengchen swallowed, his voice tight, "I feel a lot better."

"Take some medicine later." Chuzheng covered him with the quilt and said, "Sleep a little longer."

"..."

Where can I sleep in the dust?

But he didn't dare to move. He quietly used it as a pillow and let Chuzheng hold him to sleep.

I might have felt uncomfortable afterwards, so I fell asleep for a while.

When he woke up again, he was alone in the bed.

Thinking of the previous scene, Mengchen's heartbeat gradually accelerated.

Mengchen rubbed his head with his hands and sat up. After getting down, he folded the blanket, opened the door and went out.

-

Chuzheng was reading in the living room. When she saw him coming downstairs, she put down her book and motioned for him to come over.

Mengchen was probably still a little dizzy, so he walked directly to her side and sat down naturally.

Chuzheng handed him the medicine and water on the table: "Take the medicine."

Mengchen felt that he was better and didn't want to eat much: "I feel better, so I don't need to eat."

Chuzheng didn't talk nonsense and just said: "Should I feed you or should you eat by yourself?"

Mengchen: "..."

Mengchen chose the latter.

I always feel like feeding her is not a good idea.

Mengchen endured the bitter taste and swallowed the medicine. He drank a glass of water without washing away the medicinal smell.

When Meng Chen got sick before, he would stop taking medicine when his symptoms disappeared.

When the symptoms are severe, the sense of taste will be much dulled, so it is not that unpleasant to eat.

Now……

Mengchen felt that his whole body was not well.

Just when Mengchen wanted to continue drinking water, he was suddenly pulled back, and then his whole body was pressed on the sofa.

The bitter taste was washed away by the sweet taste.

My mind, which was already a little groggy, started to feel confused and dizzy again.

-

Mengchen never liked getting sick, and it was very uncomfortable to take medicine.

But now he suddenly felt that it was okay to be sick.

When he was sick before, he had never been taken care of like this, either by a hospital or by a servant.

The most his parents could do was make a phone call to show concern, but no one would stay with him like that.

Meng Chen really didn't want to get up, and even relied on Chu Zheng a little.

"Not hungry?"

Mengchen shook his head.

Chuzheng was silent, "But I'm hungry."

She deliberately waited for him to get up without eating, but ended up messing around here for a long time. She was very hungry!

Mengchen: "..."

Mengchen let go of Chuzheng, and Chuzheng stood up and patted his head: "Wait."

After Chuzheng left, Mengchen covered his face with a pillow.

What is he doing!

Mengchen could only drink millet porridge when he was sick. Chuzheng bought it before and now he can eat it hot.

He didn't dare to speak behind the dust and drank the porridge in one breath.

-

Meng Chen's illness seemed to be cured, but he remained ill for several days before he fully recovered.

During this period, Chuzheng took advantage of him a lot.

But Chu Zheng had a serious face, which made Meng Chen think that he was overthinking and didn't dare to say anything.

When he got better, he immediately started learning to cook with great excitement.

He felt that he was not good at it yet, so he started with a simple breakfast.

So one morning, when Chu Zheng woke up, she saw the breakfast prepared by Meng Chen.

"made?"

"Well, I tried it, it should be okay." Mengchen was very nervous, "Try?"

He got up early in the morning and failed every time before.

But this time he felt okay.

Facing Chu Zheng at this time is more like facing the examiner during an interview, "How was it?"

Chuzheng took a few bites and said, "It's okay."

Mengchen was a little disappointed: "Oh."

Maybe it was Chu Zheng's words of 'it's okay' that stimulated Meng Chen, causing him to study it whenever he had time.

I have to say that after practicing more frequently, the taste is indeed improving and becoming more and more delicious.

Mengchen does things the same way. He feels that he has done a good job and will only do the next thing after he is recognized.

So after the breakfast goal was achieved, Mengchen started to learn other dishes.

In the first few days, Chuzheng felt that she shouldn't be there.

Even if you have master-level cooking skills, it is not easy to start over again. You have to practice slowly.

-

"There are foreigners, have you seen them?"

"I saw it, I saw it, oh, that height, it scared me."

"Why did the foreigners come to us?"

"Who knows."

Chuzheng came back from the village and heard some villagers talking about foreigners.

Several foreigners came to the village, saying they wanted to experience the natural scenery in the countryside.

The natural scenery and scenic spots are much more beautiful than here.

I don’t know how I found this place.

"I heard that a few foreigners came to the village." When Chuzheng returned, Mengchen also ran over to ask her.

"Um."

"did you see it?"

"No." Chuzheng glanced at him: "Are you interested?"

Mengchen was not interested in foreigners. He thought it was a bit strange for foreigners to come here to travel.

He gets nervous easily when something strange happens.

"I'm not here here, don't be nervous."

"Maybe..."

"..."

Even if you have a debt, you have to pay it back.

I am penniless, why do people spend so much effort to find something that does not require a waste of time and money?

Chuzheng couldn't do anything to him, so she stopped trying to comfort him if it didn't work.

However, I still asked about the time when the foreigners left.

At the beginning, I said I would leave on the third day, but who knew that three days had passed and I still hadn’t left.

It is said that the environment here is very comfortable and I want to stay here for a few more days.

On the fifth day, the village suddenly became lively.

The translator for those foreigners was sick and could not translate for them, and they now have a language barrier.

The translator could still translate when he was awake, but when they went out, they couldn't communicate at all.

I searched around the village to see if there was anyone who could translate.

Chuzheng didn't know how the people in the village solved the problem, so she took Mengchen to the mountains.

Climbing mountains in the dust is still tiring, but much better than before.

"Why are we going up the mountain?"

"Watch the sunrise."

"..." Mengchen held up a tree, "Then we want to spend the night on the mountain?"

"Yes." Chuzheng nodded: "I brought a tent."

Mengchen: "..."

He saw Chu Zheng's bag. Even if there was a tent, there would definitely be only one.

that is not……

Even after lying on the same bed as Chuzheng twice, the dust was still a bit...

Chuzheng urged him: "Hurry up, what are you waiting for?"

"..."

Mengchen exhaled and walked up the mountain path.

The boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge, we will tell you when the time comes.