On how to turn a kind protagonist into a black lotus

Perhaps it was because the temperature in this room was suitable, Chu Qingming fell asleep not long after, and rolled over several times during the period.Fortunately, Bai Zhaojun slept on the outside to block it, otherwise he would have to appear on the ground when he woke up the next day.

"Young master, breakfast is ready, do you want to use it now?" The waiter stood

"Okay." Chu Qingming stretched his waist and hung up the curtain. He didn't hear them yesterday, so he thought that these people couldn't speak.

Chu Qingming washed up briefly, then walked to the second curtain, sat on the stool and waited for breakfast.

As soon as the waiter summoned him, within a few minutes, a slender maid walked into the room carrying trays one by one.A series of pastries are placed on the table, the plates are exquisite and delicate, full of fragrance and warmth.

"So much?" Chu Qingming glanced at the waiter in surprise, "I can't finish it!"

"If you can't finish eating, it will be poured into the backyard later." The waiter said respectfully.

"Backyard?" Chu Qingming thought for a while and asked, "Is it a pigsty?"

"Yes." The waiter nodded hesitantly, and then said, "But there are also chickens, ducks, fish, and many beasts."

"You guys still raise poultry yourself! Is that kind of food?" Chu Qingming became interested.

"Plant." The waiter nodded in response.

"Why don't you go buy it?" Chu Qingming smiled. He didn't expect Fuhongdian, the number one cult in the evil way, to be so down-to-earth.

The waiter explained patiently, "You can rest assured that you can raise it yourself, and it will prevent someone from poisoning you."

"That's it!" Chu Qingming nodded clearly, and ate a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

The breakfast here is very rich. The fried, steamed and grilled breakfasts are served with a bowl of white porridge that is neither thin nor thick.

Chu Qingming only picked up fried dumplings, steamed stuffed buns and sweet-scented osmanthus cake. After finishing the three plates and the porridge, he put down his chopsticks and stopped the waiter from passing the bowl away, "These cakes are so delicious, it would be a pity to pour them into the backyard Come on! How about you try it too?"

"I don't dare." The waiter shook his head lightly.

"What are you afraid of? Just eat it. The ancients said that saving food is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. In the few days I've been here, I don't have to cook so many dishes. I can't eat them. Two or three dishes are enough." Chu Qingming could not refuse Said, "Should you have not had breakfast yet? Take these and divide them up."

"Yes." The waiter took the order and ordered the pastries to be taken away.

Their meals are not bad, but they are completely incomparable with those in the Fuhong main hall. This time, they can be regarded as taking advantage of this young master's words.

"By the way, where is Bai Zhaojun's medicine?" Chu Qingming asked suddenly.

"It should still be boiling, I'll go down and have a look." Seeing that Chu Qingming nodded, the waiter saluted and left.

Chu Qingming walked back to the bed, wrung out the veil in the basin, and carefully wiped Bai Zhaojun's face.

"When will you wake up! By the way, I can't let you know that I've been here..." Chu Qingming wiped off his fingers one by one. After he left, he might never see Bai Zhaojun again. The two are people from two worlds, and they have nothing to do with each other.

Maybe Chang Qiu is right, the sooner the relationship between the two of them is cleared up, the better, it is good for many people.

"I promised to tell you when you left before, but I'm afraid I can't do it now." He sighed faintly, and put that jade-like hand back.

"My lord, the medicine is here." The waiter presented the red tray in front of Chu Qingming.

"Well, go down!" Chu Qingming took the medicine bowl and tasted it with the tip of his tongue. It wasn't hot, but it was a bit bitter.

Seeing the waiter retreat, he helped him to lean against the head of the bed, and carefully fed him mouthfuls with a spoon.

The liquid medicine is swallowed naturally as soon as it enters the mouth, which is much more convenient than pills.

Some inevitably overflowed from the corner of his mouth, so Chu Qingming wiped it off with a handkerchief.

He was relieved after everything was over, it's not easy to take care of people!