Tsing Yi Dance: Apricot Blossom Sky Shadow

The theater was smashed, but fortunately no one was injured, but now it will be closed for a period of time for redecoration.This made the penny-pinching troupe owner feel bad for a while.

In order to save labor and money, in addition to purchasing the necessary seats.He put the job of cleaning the front hall on the people in the theater troupe.The entire theater troupe, except for Tsing Yi and the injured Lian?, were sent to the front yard, so Guiyi naturally had to help Tsing Yi while taking care of her.

They all went to the theater troupe in the front yard, but there was no one in the back yard.No, you can't say that, after all, Lian is still hanging around in the kitchen.

Normally, there is no such thing as being coquettish and aggressive, but at this time, she didn't know if something unclean had been on her body, and she actually sneered a little bit viciously.

He found Gui Yi in the kitchen to warm the porridge for Tsing Yi, and poured in the bag of white powder that he had been holding tightly in his hand.The slender and tender hands picked up the porridge spoon and sneered bitterly while stirring it.

"Tsing Yi~ This actor relies on a good voice, I want to see if you can still make fun of me without your voice! Hmph!"

Xu Shi thought about how he was kicked off the stage last night again, Lian Lian suddenly closed the lid of the porridge bowl, snorted coldly and went back to his room to wait for the show.

In fact, if you have a guilty conscience, even? Naturally, you will feel uneasy.He knew that Gui Yi paid great attention to Tsing Yi's daily necessities and daily necessities. Even though he bought a colorless and odorless silver needle at a high price, he was still worried that he would be found out.

At noon, some of the troupe returned to the backyard.The front yard has almost been cleaned up, so many people are exhausted and paralyzed when they return to the back yard.

Guiyi also walked towards the kitchen a little tiredly, and at the same time was thankful that he cooked the porridge ahead of time.Otherwise, wait for him to do it again, I'm afraid Tsing Yi will be hungry long ago.

When he came to the kitchen, Guiyi took out the clear porridge he had made, served it with a little refreshing dish, and took the food box to deliver the meal to Tsing Yi.

In the middle, Guiyi was indeed as Lian? expected, and tried everything with a silver needle.

It's just that even after all the calculations, one point is overlooked. People with high fever have insensitive taste buds and no appetite.So Tsing Yi didn't touch a sip of the porridge that Gui Yi sent over.

No matter how much Gui Yi tried to persuade him, Tsing Yi just shook his head, there was no other way, Gui Yi had no choice but to send the food back to the kitchen and pour it into the swill bucket.

Lian, who had been hiding in the room waiting for the news, didn't see any signs of trouble, and finally came out to check a little bit impatiently.

Coincidentally, when he walked to the door of the kitchen, Gui Yi happened to come out, and the two almost collided.

"Hmph~ Who did I think it was? Isn't this the dog next to Dahongren? Why, he came out so loyally to feed his master shit!" Lian? Seeing that it was Guiyi, he wanted to go up and scratch Guiyi's face.

Guiyi had long looked down on these things, he didn't take these insults to heart at all, he just stepped aside and didn't speak.

Even if he touched a soft nail, he resentfully pushed Guiyi and walked towards the kitchen. Although he couldn't understand Guiyi's appearance the most, he still didn't forget why he came here.

Lian? came to the kitchen, although this was not unprecedented, at least Guiyi had never seen it before.Therefore, Guiyi also took the initiative to speak to Lian? He said: "Mr. Lian, the kitchen is full of smoke, why don't you dislike it now?"

Originally, Lian? was a little guilty, but when Guiyi asked him this question, Lian? immediately froze in place.Some flustered eyes suddenly glanced at the clear porridge that Gui Yi poured into the swill bucket, making her even more flustered.

"Young Master Lian?" Gui Yi was even more puzzled.

A little annoyed by Guiyi's questioning, Lian? grabbed a carrot next to him and shouted fiercely: "You're not finished, I'm hungry! Not everyone is like Tsing Yi who is being served! Besides Now, this kitchen is not yours alone, why can't I come!"

Maybe he was in a hurry, didn't he even smash the big radish in his hand directly on Guiyi's forehead, but fortunately Guiyi also learned from Yasui, a swordsman, for two days when he was in Xinghuayuan, and escaped narrowly.

But the person who came back from the front yard to cook was not so lucky. He was hit right on the ground, and he groaned and was about to have an attack. When he found out that it was Lian?, he swears around and chokes back.

Seeing that everyone had come back, Lian couldn't stay any longer, glared at Guiyi and left angrily.

As soon as he left, Guiyi pulled the person next to him who had just been smashed and asked, "Does he come to the kitchen on weekdays?"

After finishing speaking, Guiyi pouted at Lian's back.The person who was smashed shook his head, and said in a low voice, holding his breath, "Ghost knows why he went crazy today. It's not like he hasn't been here before, but every time he came here before, he made big tonic soup for the class leader!"

The smashed person winked at Gui Yi obscenely after speaking, obviously his mind was already filled with some springy things.

"That's it! By the way, can you lend me that small stove, I want to cook medicine for Tsing Yi elsewhere, so that the smell of medicine will not taint the food in this kitchen!"

Guiyi patted the unlucky guy who was hit by the radish and pointed to the stove in the corner that hadn't been used for a long time. The unlucky guy who was smashed seemed to be afraid of being scolded by the host because the food smelled like medicine, so he agreed.

After lunch, Gui Yi moved the small stove to the porch behind Tsing Yi's room, checked that there was nothing wrong with the stove, it could be used as long as two places of sealing mud were repaired, and he was going to fry it for Tsing Yi later. medicine.

Talking about both ends, Lian? has been restless since he found out that Guiyi had poured all the porridge into the slop bucket at noon. He saw Guiyi tinkering with the small stove through the crack of the door and felt even more restless.

The irritable Lian? wandered back and forth in his room, rubbed his fists, and accidentally touched the wound on his forehead. He gasped in pain, and calmed down instantly.

Watching Guiyi tossing back and forth in the yard, Lian? had another bold idea in his mind.Since Guiyi wanted to avoid the matter of boiling medicine, he had to make a fuss about it.

Lian made up his mind? He just made up an excuse and asked someone to drive Guiyi away. He ran to the room where Guiyi stored medicinal herbs, looked at the neatly arranged packets of medicine, and then looked at the powdery dumbbell in his hand. medicine, and gave up the idea of ​​mixing dumb medicine into it.

Just when Lian? was worried about where to put the medicine, in a panic, Lian? suddenly swept to the pot where the medicine was boiled aside. With an idea, he mixed the dumb medicine into a transparent paste with the remaining water in the pot, and counted it all. Apply to the lid of the medicine jar.

In this way, even if Gui Yi came back to wash the pot before boiling the medicine, he didn't have to worry about it, as long as he put the lid back on when brewing the medicine, Tsing Yi would definitely be dumb!

The more he thought about it, the smarter Lian? couldn't help laughing out loud. He put the pot of boiling medicine back to its original place, and Lian? went back to the yard with a confident attitude and practiced the lotus step.

Others stared blankly, and people couldn't help but wonder whether Lian was too stimulated yesterday and his head was already abnormal.