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In the days after Xie Wu was poisoned, he watched his body gradually deteriorate.
The slightest bit of cool breeze would make him shiver with cold, and he would be out of breath after running even two steps.
¡°All the doctors said that his cold disease was incurable, and even Wen Qingtan could only help him slow down the onset of toxicity as much as possible.
God knows how much he suffered and how painful his heart was.
After a long time, Xie Wu finally felt stronger today, something he had never felt before.
He was full of gratitude to Lin Xuanjiu in his heart, but he just kept his identity and was embarrassed to say it.
Xie Wu was particularly cooperative during this treatment, allowing Lin Xuanjiu to tie him up like a hedgehog without even moving.
The flying star was completely useless, and he wondered, "Why is there such a big difference in the reaction to the acupuncture in two days?"
"It shouldn't hurt anymore." Lin Xuan thought for a while and then added, "It won't hurt as much as yesterday."
Xie Wu¡¯s facial muscles tensed up and he showed a stiff smile, ¡°You were tearing someone down yesterday.¡±
He sighed in his heart, Lin Xuanjiu, a little guy with no flesh on his body, could make him almost worse than death with just a few needles.
No one would believe it if I told you.
During the period of needle retention, Lin Xuan sat on the table aside for a long time and wrote down the treatment process and medication in detail on the medical record. This is a good habit and worth keeping.
Xie Wu was doing nothing and looked at her sideways. Lin Xuanjiu felt the gaze, raised the corners of his mouth a little, but did not raise his head.
Feixing finished his work and came in from the outside. He keenly felt that the atmosphere was a little subtle, and he ignored it with great discernment.
¡°Miss Lin, it¡¯s almost dinner time, do you have anything you want to eat? I¡¯ll ask the cook to cook it for you.¡±
"I can do it." Lin Xuanjiu raised his head and rubbed his sore wrist.
He raised his chin towards Xie Wuyi, "But your young master can only eat light food with less oil and less salt."
Xie Wu silently swallowed the request.
Feixing responded and raised his feet to give instructions to the cook, but was stopped by Lin Xuanjiu.
"How about I prepare lunch for you, sir? I'll make some medicinal food. The auxiliary treatment effect will be better."
Xie Wu expressed his objection in a muffled voice, "I don't take medicated food."
"Just take medicine and follow the doctor's orders." Lin Xuanjiu's sincere attitude left Xie Wu speechless.
It happened that the time to leave the needle was almost up. Lin Xuanjiu took the needle and asked Xie Wu to cook it in the medicinal bath as usual. He told Feixing to take care of it and went to the kitchen.
Xie Wu has a good appetite, and the kitchen at Xianheyuan has everything you need.
Lin Xuanjiu was gearing up for a big fight. He must change Xie Wu's prejudice against medicinal diet.
Lin Xuanjiu got busy as soon as he entered the kitchen.
After Xie Wu¡¯s medicinal bath had taken enough time, Lin Xuanjiu came back with a food box.
The small body makes the food box look exaggerated.
Feixing quickly went to pick it up, stretched his head and looked behind her, but saw no one else, and his face immediately sank, "Where are the people in the kitchen?"
She was actually asked to carry the things alone.
Xie Wu also frowned unhappily.
Lin Xuanjiu quickly explained, "I told them not to follow."
"That's too unruly." Feixing still looked bad, but Lin Xuan had been a guest for a long time, and it was not easy to punish the family in front of her.
Xie Wu cleaned his hands and sat at the table with wet hair. When he saw clearly what Lin Xuanjiu brought out, most of his face turned dark.
A bowl of clear chicken soup, a plate of refreshing shredded chicken, and a plate of green, salted cabbage.
Gone.
Fei Xing glanced at Xie Wu anxiously, leaned close to Lin Xuanjiu and asked her in a low voice, "Isn't there a cook to remind you of your master's preferences?"
Xie Wu is picky about food and has three taboos, which are death if touched.
First, I don¡¯t like to drink broth.
Second, there¡¯s nothing spicy about it.
Third, do not eat vegetables, any vegetables with leaves.
Lin Xuan went to cook a meal for a long time and almost stepped on all Xie Wu's minefields.
Xie Wu immediately pushed away the bowl and chopsticks, "I won't eat."
"Your health is important. Spicy, greasy, and irritating foods are strictly prohibited while taking the medicine. Just take the medicine. What about the promised treatment?"
Xie Wu had veins popping up on his forehead, and the dagger swished toward Lin Xuanjiu like a murderer.
However, his always invincible eyes were blinding to Lin XuanjiuIt had no effect, just like throwing flirtatious glances at the blind man. The hateful little girl even boldly put the chopsticks into his hand.
"You taste it first before you glare at me! Maybe it's different from what you think?"
Xie Wu took two deep breaths and silently recited several times: Don¡¯t argue with children, it¡¯s more important to treat the disease. He suppressed the bad feeling in his heart and picked up the chicken wire angrily.
Even if he is angry, Xie Wu¡¯s movements while eating are still elegant.
He was picky and tasted a little bit. It was salty and a little sour in the mouth. However, the sourness did not dilute the umami, but effectively removed the fishy smell of the chicken, making the meat more tender and delicious.
Xie Wu was stunned, glanced at her calmly, and took another big mouthful.
Feixing kept holding his breath, fearing that the young master would hit someone if he was unhappy, so he had to try his best to protect Lin Xuanjiu, so as not to save her little arms and legs from being accidentally slapped to death by the young master.
But when he saw Xie Wujia taking his second bite and chewing it happily, he couldn't stop breathing anymore. He bulged his eyes as if he had seen a ghost.
The chicken shreds are white and clean, not to mention the chili pepper, and there is not even a drop of spicy oil. Only a little bit of minced garlic, pureed ginger and white sesame seeds were mixed in. For such a simple dish, the young masters who passed by didn't even look at it.
Lin Xuanjiu¡¯s lips revealed her inner happiness, but she pretended to be modest and asked, ¡°Does it taste okay?¡±
Xie Wushou paused, refusing to look at her, and said humbly.
Lin Xuanjiu immediately climbed along the pole, "How about you try the cabbage sum again."
Xie Wuqiang suppressed his disgust and picked up a green vegetable.
He doesn¡¯t want to eat, not at all.
Lin Xuanjiu actually understands him quite well. It's been a while since she traveled here, and people here don't pay that much attention to how they handle vegetables.
It¡¯s strange that it tastes delicious without even adding salt.
The essence of Lin Xuanjiu¡¯s dish is the sauce. It only takes half an hour to cook, but it took her less than half an hour to make the sauce.
Seeing her confident look, Xie Wu bit the bullet and ate it. The umami flavor exploded on the tip of his tongue. The vegetables were crispy and sweet, and the aftertaste was endless. It was unexpectedly delicious.
He asked in disbelief, "Is this a vegetable?"
Lin Xuanjiu nodded, "Well, cabbage is a seasonal vegetable."
She had a proud look on her face, as if she had a tail swaying behind her.
Xie Wu took a deep look at her and tasted the chicken soup spontaneously without being pushed this time.
Sure enough, it was different from the taste he had eaten before. Not only did he not have the greasy taste of people, but also the aroma of light water.
Another chopsticks, chicken shreds, eat rice and eat very much.
Before you know it, after two bowls of rice, not a drop of chicken soup is left, only a few shredded green onions remain in the shredded chicken, and all the cabbage sum is eaten. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com