Because Lord Ye returned to the house, the entire Ye Mansion became busy. However, the old woman who served Ye Sheng was quite dedicated and brought breakfast early in the morning.
"Why is this breakfast so rich?" Ye Sheng asked with a frown when he saw the breakfast.
Compared with the usual rice porridge and steamed buns, this breakfast is very luxurious, with beef, lobster, mutton, etc. all available.
The old woman said: "I don't know, I went to get breakfast as usual this morning, but the people in the kitchen gave me this, saying that the Twelve Young Masters were punished and needed to take supplements. These big fish and meat are blood tonics."
Ye Sheng looked thoughtful and said, "Thank the people in the kitchen for me."
The old woman nodded silently, and then said to Ye Sheng: "Young Master Twelve, eat it while it's hot. The efficacy of these meats will be greatly reduced when they are cold."
Ye Sheng nodded and said, "I will."
This big fish and meat was most likely arranged by Ye Qing and his son. This old lady was one of theirs. What was the purpose of bringing such a rich meal?
"First give me the ointment, and then come the big fish and meat. It seems you want me to get better soon?" Ye Sheng was thinking a lot in his heart, but on the surface, he started eating and drinking.
Beef, mutton, fish, and chicken all enter the abdomen, and the five internal organs rotate and squeeze them, turning them into energy and flowing throughout the body.
After all, Ye Sheng is also an acquired warrior of the first level. He knows three techniques. Although they are all elementary and not very powerful, there is still no problem in simply transferring Qi and blood.
After eating a huge meal of meat, Ye Sheng muttered: "The portion for lunch would be three times that."
Since Ye Qing and his son thought so much about him, he would not disappoint anyone. The energy of flesh and blood was also very helpful in recovering from the injury. With the ointment, it might not take seven days, but five days would be enough.
The old lady looked at Ye Sheng in surprise. She didn't expect that the thin Ye Sheng could eat so much and three times more. But she remembered the second mistress's instructions and said: "I know, I know."
After putting away all the plates that Ye Sheng had finished eating, the old lady turned and left.
When Ye Sheng saw her leaving figure, he stood up silently and moved slowly, trying his best to circulate Qi and blood throughout the body, especially the wound, so that Qi and blood could be activated, which would help the injury to heal.
This exercise lasted until noon, when the old woman brought a large plate of meat dishes, including several kilograms of beef, mutton, fish, and chicken, enough for an ordinary person to eat for three days.
Without saying a word, Ye Sheng opened his mouth and stuffed all the food into his stomach.
The old lady looked a little surprised and silently wrote it down without saying anything.
After eating this meal of meat, Ye Sheng was extremely bloated. As he continued to move, his abdomen became hot, and waves of heat rolled throughout his body.
Ye Sheng kept moving Qi and blood, and at night, the scars on the wound were already very solid.
At the end of the day, Ye Sheng's injuries were healed by three layers of supplements from the ointment and meat. This was too fast.
But since this was the case, Ye Sheng still pretended that he had difficulty moving and the wound was very painful, not wanting anyone to find out the clues.
At night, the old woman continued to bring food for lunch, which was eaten by Ye Sheng, and then she left.
Not to the kitchen, but to the second mistress, Hu Mei.
"Second Grandma, I have eaten at least five kilograms of beef, three kilograms of mutton, six or seven fish, and several chickens today," the old mother reported.
Hu Mei sneered and said: "This bastard may have never eaten so much delicious food in his life, and now he starts eating haese."
Ye Qing was lying on the bed, still unable to get off the ground. He had been beaten with a hundred military sticks, which was much worse than Ye Sheng's. Moreover, his body seemed not as resilient as Ye Sheng's, and he still cannot stand up.
"Let him eat it. My Ye Mansion can still bring out this little thing." Ye Qing sneered.
Hu Mei waved his hand: "Go down and continue giving these to this bitch tomorrow."
The old lady nodded silently and turned around to go down.
Seeing that there was no one around, Ye Qing sneered and said: "The death row prisoners in the prison must eat a good meal before they die, so that they can be a well-fed man. This Ye Sheng is not at a loss, as he has been provided with delicious food and drinks these days."
, you won’t go hungry on the road to hell.”
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The next day, there was another random meal, and Ye Sheng went even further. He ordered twice as much as yesterday and ate it all.
On this day, Ye Sheng not only walked, but also jogged for a while, and began to practice three martial arts, Rolling Stone Boxing, Falling Leaf Sword Technique, and Wind Step, and he was able to control them quite well.
At night, Ye Sheng practiced silently and finally reached the peak of the acquired first level.
Just one step away from breaking through to the second level. This can be considered an unexpected blessing.
But even so, Ye Sheng couldn't feel any joy. Prince Ye's Mansion was too depressing, and he didn't dare to practice martial arts at all. He could only transfer Qi and blood and refine Qi in the dead of night.
"We must leave this prison." The more this happened, the stronger Ye Sheng's desire to leave became, and he suddenly counted the days.
"There are only five days until July 15th, the ghost festival in folklore. I can go out to worship my mother. The old lady agreed." Ye Sheng's eyes were filled with joy.
His mother was buried in Xishan, a towering mountain located on the west side of Xianyang, the capital of the Qin Dynasty. There are many temples on Xishan, and Hanshan Temple is among them.
"But I still need to keep a low profile for these five days." Ye Sheng is very vigilant. Now that Prince Ye is still in the mansion, if he shows his flaws, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Go to the library tomorrow and pretend to study hard." Ye Sheng thought.
He said that he should study hard and do a good job no matter what.
It was another early morning. After Ye Sheng had a big meal, he felt hot all over and the wound was itchy. It was slowly healing. He held it back and limped towards the library.
Many people saw Ye Sheng along the way, with strange eyes. They all knew that Ye Sheng was punished with fifty military sticks and even walked with a limp. Why did he come out?
However, when everyone saw Ye Sheng entering the library, many people suddenly realized that he was going to study.
Of course, some people sneered, thinking that Ye Sheng was pretentious and pretentious.
Ye Sheng ignored these rumors. He deliberately limped along the way and was seen by others just to make them talk. As long as someone talked, everyone in the house would soon know that Ye Sheng was dragging his injured body.
Going to study, I wonder if this can dispel Prince Ye’s idea and let him leave the house?
Regardless of whether he can or not, Ye Sheng will give it a try.
The library in Ye Mansion is very large, similar to the library in Ye's previous life. All kinds of books are neatly arranged, and all kinds of ancient books, allusions, and records of literati can be consulted here.
There were very few people in the library, only a few people. When they saw Ye Sheng coming in, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.
"Twelve cousin, you are already injured, why are you still here?" At this time, a light voice sounded, and a girl wearing a red dress and skirt, as beautiful as a fairy, asked in surprise.
Ye Sheng raised his eyes and said, "Cousin Linghua, I'm bored being alone with no one to talk to, so I came here to read and talk to the ancients."
The girl in red is Ye Sheng's cousin, the daughter of the old lady's niece. Her parents died young, so she was taken into the house by the old lady, who greeted her and asked her for help. She was almost as pampered as Ye Qing.
Linghua is her nickname. Ye Sheng really doesn't know what her first name is, because he doesn't speak more than ten sentences to this cousin and has no interaction with her on weekdays. So after a simple conversation and a slight nod, Ye Sheng is alone.