fell in love with his body

"Qin Fei, every day is either rice porridge or all kinds of chicken and rabbit meat, can I have something else?"

Feng Chuxuan couldn't help but feel aggrieved when he saw that Qin Fei seemed to be still preparing to make soup.

Qiao Junwu didn't get something every day, but Feng Chuxuan could eat a bowl of custard at the worst.

Since Feng Chuxuan married into Qiao's family, except for the tea ceremony on the first day, he was almost bedridden, so he didn't know the financial situation of Qiao's family very well.

But Qiao's mother would point at Sang and Huai every day outside the door, and Feng Chuxuan was not an idiot, and he probably could have come out because Qiao's family's financial conditions were mediocre.

"Master, it's not very convenient here at Qiao's house..."

Qin Fei was a little embarrassed. In fact, when he prepared Feng Chuxuan's food every day, he only used a little kitchen material.Just because of this, Mrs. Qiao was already very angry, and she would go to Feng Chuxuan's door every day to scold her.

Now Feng Chuxuan said he wants to eat something else...

"Forget it, you take some money from my dowry money and buy me a fish. I want to drink fish soup and eat pickled fish."

Feng Chuxuan couldn't help salivating when he thought of these delicacies, and the gluttons were hooked.

"Master, why do you want to eat that thing? There is pickled cabbage in the yard, but no one eats the fish, let alone sells it."

"You said no one would eat fish?" Feng Chuxuan couldn't believe the news.

"Yeah, I heard about it from Mr. Qiao before, and only then did I know that the thing in the river is called 'fish', otherwise no one here knows this kind of thing. There are many bones and little meat, if not There is a famine, so hungry that no one wants to eat that. It's so good, why does the young master suddenly want to eat that?"

"Do you remember my sudden high fever yesterday?"

Feng Chuxuan thought for a while, and he could only come up with such an unreliable but once-and-for-all good method of fairy Tuomeng.

"I'll tell you, but you must promise not to tell anyone!" Feng Chuxuan deliberately said seriously.

"Yeah, young master, don't scare me." Seeing Feng Chuxuan's serious appearance, Qin Fei was a little apprehensive.

"I fell asleep after drinking water yesterday. You know that I have been looking forward to my eyes for a long time. So, before I went to bed, I muttered, seeking the blessings of all the gods in the sky, hoping that my body and eyes will recover soon, even if My eyes can't recover so quickly, but at least let my body recover quickly, at least I can walk on the ground..."

Feng Chuxuan deliberately half-spoken, giving Qin Fei enough time to make up his mind.

Although Feng Chuxuan was born in the 21st century, he learned materialism since childhood.But this doesn't mean that he doesn't understand that the ancients attached great importance to beliefs and respect for gods and ghosts.

They even believe that a random oath will be recorded by a special god, and if they violate it, they will be punished.

It is precisely because of this that Feng Chuxuan came up with such a solution in a short time.

"I just prayed for a while, and then I don't know about personnel and affairs... As you can see, my body is completely healed. I remember that I had a long dream when I was unconscious. The miracle is that I can see in the dream. Yes, an old man with white hair and a childlike face took me to a place more beautiful than fairyland... This fish was taught to me by the old man in fairyland, and it was delicious."

"Really?" Qin Fei was really taken aback by Feng Chuxuan's made-up explanation, and looked at Feng Chuxuan with admiration and envy.