224 Revenge, there is no such thing as a free dinner
Ahem, this happened after returning. This group of Feng Qingchen still couldn't go back. Under the stunned eyes of Wang Qi, Xie San, Su Wenqing and others, Feng Qingchen sewed the body back together.
If you don't look at the line in the middle, you can't tell that the body was torn apart in pieces here and there by Feng Qingchen.
"I didn't expect Qingchen that your needlework is so good." Wang Qi stepped forward, looked at the fine stitches, and gave a thumbs up.
From then on, Feng Qingchen's husband became happy. He had a well-financed wife and had new clothes to wear every day.
Feng Qingchen snorted angrily.
Wang Qi is trying to attack her. She can't even sew buttons.
"You guys came in a carriage, right? Someone give me a ride while I'm waiting. I'm too tired to walk." Feng Qingchen took off his bloody gloves and outer robe and said politely.
"Ah, I forgot that I have an appointment with my friend. You asked Xie San to see you off." Wang Qi immediately ran away after hearing this. Qingchen was too tough today, and he was still frightened. He didn't dare to sit in the same car with Qingchen for the time being. He was afraid
If you get close, you can smell the blood on Qingchen's body.
"Wenhang and I are going to inspect the shops, so we need to go first." Su Wenqing picked up Su Wenhang and covered his mouth to prevent him from talking.
The reason is the same as Wang Qi.
When he saw Feng Qingchen, he thought of Feng Qingchen's dismembered corpse. He hadn't recovered yet. Today's scene was so bloody that he probably wouldn't dare eat meat for a long time.
Feng Qingchen frowned, is she so scary? Isn't it just an autopsy?
"I'm riding a horse. I have something to do with Mr. Wei. It's important to catch the murderer." Zhai Dongming floated away calmly.
Xie San stood there, and Feng Qingchen asked: "What about you? Is something wrong?"
"I, I..." Xie San was so depressed that he almost cried. I thought about it for a long time, and then he suddenly said, "I'm worried, so I won't leave for now."
"Ah ah ah, where is the latrine..." Xie San ran away as if there was a ghost chasing him.
Everyone left, only Sun Zhengdao was left: "I wanted to send you off, but I came here myself. Doctor Feng, there is nothing I can do to help you."
The smell of blood on Feng Qingchen's body was too strong. Although he was a doctor and was not afraid of the bloody scenes, he didn't like the smell of blood. It was too unpleasant.
"Okay, very good. You guys can run away fast on your own. I've written it down." Feng Qingchen gritted her teeth in anger and carried the medicine box back to Feng Mansion. Before she had time to change clothes, Mrs. Xie had a problem.
Feng Qingchen hurriedly went to deal with it, and then went to check on Mrs. Sun's situation. After doing this, it was late at night, and Feng Qingchen missed lunch again.
The next day, after checking the ward, Feng Qingchen had a good sleep and went out to inquire about Zhou Xing's news, but there was no news.
No news is good news, at least Zhou Xing is not dead.
Back at the house, Feng Qingchen saw that she had asked Sister-in-law Tie to buy everything, and immediately asked Sun Sixing to invite Zhai Dongming, Wang Qi, Xie San, Su Wenqing and Sun Zhengdao, saying that it was her treat and inviting them to eat.
dinner.
As soon as the five people heard about Feng Qingchen's invitation, they came even though they didn't know the reason. Xie San, Wang Qi and Su Wenqing were on tenterhooks, fearing that Feng Qingchen would settle yesterday's accounts. Unexpectedly, Feng Qingchen smiled like a flower and didn't mention what happened yesterday at all.
, I just inquired about the progress of the case.
"You can have a taste today. These dishes are all made by me. I specially asked the chef to give instructions. This is Babao duck, this is called flower chicken, this is braised crucian carp, this is steamed sea bass, and this is
Huang Shan, this is turtle, this is donkey meat, this is beef, this is bear paw, and this is quail." Feng Qingchen introduced a few dishes that could be seen, but didn't mention the others. In short, the whole table was full
It's a meat dish, and it looks great. Just smelling it will make your mouth water and make your mouth water.
Feng Qingchen basically found all kinds of edible meat that could fly in the sky, run on the ground, swim in the water, but there was no pork.
"I can't tell, Feng Qingchen, you still have the potential to be a good wife and mother." Zhai Dongming thought that he had nothing to do yesterday, so he was completely stress-free.
"When you live alone, you must learn to do it yourself." Feng Qingchen said it in modern times, but the people present thought of Feng Qingchen's previous situation, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold, and at the same time they also forgot what happened yesterday.
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Feng Qingchen chuckled: "Okay, it's all in the past. I'm living well now, right? I always bother you all the time. Making this table of dishes today is a thank you for your usual care of Qingchen. You can do it for your life."
Eating, especially this soup, I cooked it all afternoon."
Feng Qingchen entertained everyone enthusiastically and gave everyone a bowl of the stewed soup. Of course, he also drank it.
"It tastes good. I can't tell Qingchen that your cooking skills are as good as those of the chef."
These people are all well-dressed and well-fed at home. They don't care about Feng Qingchen's table, but they care about Feng Qingchen's thoughtfulness and the relaxed atmosphere of eating at Feng's house.
The Feng family does not have the habit of eating without speaking. Although Feng Qingchen looks elegant when eating, it has nothing to do with being a lady. Feng Qingchen eats very quickly due to her professional career.
After all, whether in the hospital or on the battlefield, no one knows what will happen in the next second, so you have to eat as quickly as possible. When will you eat the next meal? Whether you have enough to eat or not is still a question.
Influenced by Feng Qingchen's "rude" eating style, everyone ate with open stomachs, especially the bowl of soup that was the most popular, and everyone drank it with satisfaction.
"This soup is so delicious. What does Feng Qingchen use to make this soup? I'll ask my cook to learn it some other day." Zhai Dongming drank the last drop of the soup and said with unfinished thoughts.
The key point came, and the smile on Feng Qingchen's face became more and more cheerful: "It's fine if the prince likes to drink it. As for what it is made of, you'd better not ask."
"Stingy, I keep every bowl of soup a secret. I don't open a restaurant, so you can rest assured that your secret recipe won't be leaked." The longer Feng Qingchen didn't say anything, the more Zhai Dongming wanted to know.
"But..." Feng Qingchen looked embarrassed.
"If there's anything good to say, tell me." Zhai Dongming said carelessly, and Wang Qi and Su Wenqing also smiled and agreed.
(5) Today's soup is particularly delicious. It tastes several times better than the soup they have had before. If they know what it is made of, they can make it every day at home.
"Okay, since you sincerely want to know, I will reluctantly tell you." Feng Qingchen suppressed a smile and said seriously.
"There's nothing special about this soup. In fact, it's made from part of the pig."
"Pig? Which department of pigs can make such delicious soup?" Su Wenqing owns a restaurant business and is quite knowledgeable about food. He has never heard of which department of pigs can make such delicious soup.
"Pig brain!" Feng Qingchen said seriously.
"What?" Zhai Dongming was the first to jump up.
"vomit……"
Su Wenqing, Wang Qi and Xie San vomited while holding the pillar.
"It's just pig brains. Didn't you see them yesterday? Human brains are similar to pig brains. After being washed, they are all white. What you just said was delicious is pig brains. Wash the live pigs and tie them up.
Just crack the head open to ensure the freshness and deliciousness of the pig brains." Feng Qingchen explained seriously.
"Pig brains, Feng Qingchen, you actually gave us pig brains to eat. I hate you, Feng Qingchen!"
vomit……
Wang Qi vomited until the sky became dark. No matter how delicious Feng Qingchen made the food today, they had to vomit hard.
Originally, Zhai Dongming and Sun Zhengdao could hold back, but after hearing Feng Qingchen's explanation, they could no longer control themselves. They hugged the pillar and vomited violently. The bloody scene from yesterday came to mind again.
Very good, she has reached Consummation, and this is what she wants!
"Si Xing, keep an eye on them. When they come to their senses, remember to remind them to send someone to clean them." Feng Qingchen held up her skirt, hummed a little tune, and patrolled the hospital happily.
I smile proudly, I smile triumphantly!
Nine Princes' Mansion
After hearing what happened in Feng Mansion, Dong Lingjiu showed a smile in the dark that even he didn't know: "Sure enough, you will retaliate. It seems that you have treated me favorably, so I don't have to worry. You will meet me at the racecourse tomorrow."