Falling Blossoms and Storms Ancient Poetry[Transmigration Book]

"Chuo'er...Chuo'er, get up and drink some hot soup."

Jiang Ye prepared a large pot of steaming soup, thinking that he could drink some after Wanyan Chuo woke up to warm his body. This temple seems to have been abandoned for some time, dilapidated, with air leaking from all sides, with a delicate body The noble little prince of the Kingdom of Jin, Jiang Ye, was very careful. Last night when he slept, he never forgot to take care of Wanyan Chuo, hugged him tightly, and used his own body temperature to keep Wanyan Chuo warm. His body was strong, He also practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he is resistant to falling and fighting. The severe cold is nothing at all, and since he can remember, Jiang Ye has been traveling with Jiang Xiaotian all year round. He has long been used to eating and sleeping in the open, but in a ruined temple It's nothing to stay overnight.To be honest, for Jiang Ye, it would be nice to have a place to stay at night. Thankfully, he didn't have time to complain. On the contrary, a young master like Wanyan Chuo, who was raised up pampered by golden rice and corn grains, has a delicate body. Gui, once reduced to a ruined temple, couldn't sleep peacefully at all, tossing and turning uncomfortably all night, extremely restless, even Jiang Ye couldn't sleep well.Jiang Yesheng was afraid that Wanyan Chuo's small body wouldn't be able to bear it, and if he caught a cold, he would be in trouble, and there was nowhere to find a good doctor for treatment in the poor mountains and rivers.

"Chuo'er... Chuo'er..."

Jiang Ye yelled several times, but Wanyan Chuo still didn't respond, her small body curled up into a ball, the arms that were originally hugging her chest moved to the top of her head at some point, and buried her whole face in the two arms. I don't know the expression, but there is a little pitiful grievance all over my body.

Jiang Ye shook his head amusedly, walked forward quickly, gently hugged Wanyan Chuo's limp body, and coaxed softly: "Chuo'er, get up and have some hot soup... Chuo'er..."

Wanyan Chuo was dizzy from sleeping, and he didn't know if it was because he was uncomfortable after sleeping for a long time, or because he accidentally caught a cold last night, not only was his head dizzy, but he couldn't even lift his energy. Hearing Jiang Ye He didn't want to agree to the shouts, he simply limply and let Jiang Ye play around with him.

"Chuo'er..." Jiang Ye raised his arms, hugged Wanyan Chuo into his arms even harder, leaned into Wanyan Chuo's ear, and said with a chuckle, "Chuo'er, are you still sleeping? It's already high in the sun, get up and eat something!"

"Don't eat!" Wanyan Chuo refused without even thinking about it. He was not feeling well, he had no appetite at all, and he didn't want to eat. Jiang Ye, the little devil, disturbed his sleep at this time, and he had bad intentions at all.

After listening to Wanyan Chuo's words, Jiang Ye was instantly upset, won't he eat?How can that work!Food is the paramount necessity of the people. In Jiang Ye's cognition, eating is the most important event. As the saying goes, people are like iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry!Unlike Wanyan Chuo, who were born with golden spoons in their mouths, Jiang Ye came from a difficult background and knew that it was not easy to get a bite to eat, so he cared more about what was imported, and he was willing to distribute his rations to the whole family. Yan Chuo means that he likes Wan Yan Chuo from the bottom of his heart.

"Chuo'er...how can I not eat? Eat a little bit and go back to sleep after eating, okay?" In order for Wanyan Chuo to take a sip of hot soup, Jiang Ye almost humiliated.

Don’t eat if you say you don’t want to eat, don’t you understand people’s words?Why is it so annoying!Coupled with the anger of getting up, Wanyan Chuo was full of anger. If it weren't for the fact that the situation was stronger than others, he would really not be able to help but fight Jiang Ye, bullying others clearly, it's too hateful!

"Chuoer..."

It's coming again, it's coming again, it's the old trick of stalking and beating again, Wanyan Chuo is afraid of Jiang Ye, why is it like a dog's skin plaster, you can't shake it off!

He glared at Jiang Ye angrily, looking at his expression, Wanyan Chuo seemed to be about to bite off a piece of flesh from Jiang Ye's face in the next second to vent his hatred, but the only reason left in his mind stopped Wanyan Chuo asked for his own death.

After all, he finally woke up the little ancestor.Jiang Ye couldn't help laughing, and frantically set Wanyan Chuo in place, and volunteered, "Chuo'er, just sit down, I'll get you some soup."

Wanyan Chuo snorted lightly, as if there was nothing there, as a response.

Only then did Jiang Ye happily get up and go to the pot, filled Wanyan Chuo with a large bowl of steaming thick soup, and carefully brought it back to Wanyan Chuo.

"Chuo'er, come... drink while it's hot..." Jiang Ye held a large black bowl in both hands, and squatted carelessly in front of Wanyan Chuo, as if preparing to serve others. Wanyan Chuo frowned, he was not used to being Hey, I reached out to take the bowl, but Jiang Ye nimbly dodged it: "Chuoer, let me do it, be careful..."

Wanyan Chuo still wanted to grab it directly, but his skills were not as agile as Jiang Ye's. The opponent squatted on the spot without moving, but with two feigned moves, he was able to deal with Wanyan Chuo's menacing fight, and even half a drop of soup The juice didn't even spill out of the mouth of the bowl, Wanyan Chuo couldn't help being short of breath, but there was nothing he could do.

"Chuoer..." Jiang Ye had a smug expression on his face, smiling happily, as if he was in a good mood.

Wanyan Chuo understood a truth, he was so small that he didn't even know how to do three-legged cat kung fu, and he wanted to fight Jiang Ye in delusion, he was just asking for humiliation.Thinking of this, Wanyan Chuo stopped messing around and obeyed obediently.

The steaming white soup smelled quite fragrant, Wanyan Chuo was also stingy, although he was a little hungry, he still couldn't help asking, "What kind of soup is this?"

Jiang Ye smirked with a little embarrassment, touched his nose in embarrassment, and didn't dare to answer Yan Chuo's question directly.

Obviously there is a problem!Wan Yanchuo frowned, and continued to look down at the bowl of white soup in Jiang Ye's hand, the ominous premonition in his heart became clearer and clearer.

"Chuo'er, why don't you drink it?" Wanyan Chuo stared at the steaming white soup for a long time, without saying a word, Jiang Ye couldn't help panicking, and said anxiously: "Drink this soup while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold!"

Wanyan Chuo stared at Jiang Ye with disgust, for some reason, he always felt that the kid on the other side was staring at him intently, because he was uneasy and kind.

"Jiang Ye, you haven't told me what kind of soup this is?" Wanyan Chuo would not put something of unknown origin into his mouth unless he figured it out, he was afraid that he would have indigestion.

"It's just ordinary broth!" Jiang Ye vowed, but due to his guilty conscience, he subconsciously looked away when he spoke, not daring to meet Wanyan Chuo's scrutinizing eyes.

So-so broth?What a fool!Wanyan Chuo didn't believe it, but with Jiang Ye's guilty conscience, there was probably something wrong with this soup, so don't drink it!

Wanyan Chuo didn't believe it, Jiang Ye had no choice but to put the bowl directly to Wanyan Chuo's mouth, and said with a dry smile: "Chuoer, don't believe me! Why did I lie to you? It's just ordinary broth. If you don't believe me, you can smell it Smell, it's delicious!"

The heat was all over Wanyan Chuo's face, Wanyan Chuo turned his head in disgust.

"Chuoer..." Jiang Ye held the bowl foolishly, at his wit's end.

"I won't drink!" Wan Yanchuo stood firm, with a majestic and unyielding appearance, ready to die bravely at any time, he really got into a fight with Jiang Ye today, if he didn't explain clearly to him, he would never drink of.

"Would you like to drink or not!" Jiang Xiaotian craved that sip of wine, and his heart was suffocating. At this time, Wanyan Chuo made him quarrel impatiently. He suddenly opened his eyes, glared at Wanyan Chuo, and said in a vicious voice: "Ye'er , don’t worry about this little bastard, it’s likely that the little prince of the Kingdom of Jin eats a lot of delicacies from mountains and seas on weekdays, and he can’t get used to these wild foods.”

No matter what the big devil said, Wanyan Chuo pretended he didn't hear it, and he didn't have the guts to confront Jiang Xiaotian head-on, so why bother to be sulky all by himself, it's not worthwhile.

"Chao'er..." On one side was the master who couldn't help losing his temper, and on the other side was Wanyan Chuo who was playing petty temper. Jiang Ye was in a dilemma, sighed secretly, and leaned forward to coax Yan Chuo patiently in a low voice. Said: "Chuo'er, don't be petty... drink it! Otherwise the soup will be cold..."

Wanyan Chuo remained unmoved.

Jiang Xiaotian sneered: "I also said that all of you Jurchens are heroes, you dare not even eat a worm and a dragon, and you are not as good as our little farm lady in the Song Dynasty!"

WTF?Wanyan Chuo was stunned, he was terrified!

Worm?Earthworm?If he remembers correctly, these two names refer to the long, thin invertebrate that crawls on the ground, the snake.

After figuring it out, looking at the thick soup Jiang Ye brought in front of him, Wanyan Chuo was so disgusted that he almost vomited. He never ate this kind of reptile. Animals have psychological shadows. Thinking of him as a southerner, he can't even bear the delicacy of eel, let alone snake. When he sees it, he gets goosebumps all over his body, and he can't open his mouth or put his mouth down.

"Chuoer..." Wanyan Chuo refused to eat, not even take a sip of the soup, of course Jiang Ye would be anxious, in his opinion, this snake soup is very nutritious, eating it can nourish the body, and then It's better to be poor than to suffer from hunger. "Chuo'er, stop making trouble, eat...I've already peeled off the snake's skin carefully..."

"Stay away from me!" Not to mention peeling the snake's skin, it's okay, but Yan Chuo's heart was filled with nausea after talking about it.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaotian continued to add fuel to the flames, saying: "Ye'er, you don't have to rush to serve people anymore, just pick and choose, and you'll be fine if you're starving for a couple of meals. The meat can be eaten raw..."

Wanyan Chuomo, he probably won't be reduced to that kind of situation, thinking about it, he feels that life is hopeless.

"Master, don't talk about it..." Jiang Xiaotian came here to help, Jiang Ye had nothing to do, it was better to take care of one of the two ancestors, one big and one small, so as not to quarrel again later. "I'm going to warm the wine for you right now, master, so please don't say a few words."

Having achieved his goal, Jiang Xiaotian snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Wan Yanchuo was also very uncomfortable. Looking at the white soup Jiang Ye put in front of him, he could still vaguely see pieces of round pieces of meat, one piece at a time, white and miserable... Feeling sick again and again, Wanyan Chuo immediately vomited, but he hadn't eaten much since yesterday, and he couldn't vomit anything, he was retching.