However, long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain. They also know that they must take medicine to recover when they are sick, so they just drink the bowl of rock sugar and snow pear soup with a bitter look on their face and "gu dong gu dong" slowly.
This rock sugar and snow pear soup is not just rock sugar and snow pear soup. Cheng Muyan also asked people to add spiritual fruit with great anti-inflammatory and analgesic effects. As soon as this bowl of soup entered the throat, everyone felt that the swelling and pain in the throat was relieved. After a while, the throat
Then a cool and refreshing breath came up, which made people feel so comfortable that they couldn't help but groan. When the sweet soup was smashed in the mouth, it seemed that there was still the fragrance of pears and the sweetness of rock sugar in the mouth. I looked at it.
With the palm-sized porcelain bowl in my hand, my stomach growled honestly, it tasted so damn delicious!
However, people in the underwater world are quite honest. Although I heard Madoka say that there were two big pots for cooking, there were quite a few people playing games here last night. There might not be enough left after one person had a big bowl.
Nothing came out, so everyone had to put their bowls down honestly, and even the ones with their eyes eagerly looked into the pot at the back, making Xiao Yuan dumbfounded.
"First, let's share the bowls with each person. If there are any leftovers, I'll have someone call you over." Xiao Yuan saw that everyone was still looking at the pot reluctantly, and raised the big spoon in his hand in a funny way, feeling annoyed.
He said: "Miss gave me a lot of ingredients yesterday. If you want to drink it, I will cook it again at noon and then make soup for lunch. How about it?"
"Sister Xiaoyuan, you have to boil two more pots, it's not enough to drink."
"That's right, I drank a lot of soup at noon. I drank a basin as big as a washbasin."
"Xiaowu, why don't you grab the washbasin and drink quickly? If you don't drink, there will be no water in the washbasin!"
"Who wants to drink face wash? I want to drink soup!" The young man was young and tender. His face turned red after being teased for a few words, and he burned like a greasy shrimp. Especially when so many girls looked at him, his head felt like it.
There's smoke.
However, a few pro-native idiots refused to let me go. They just drank rock sugar and snow pear soup and their throats felt better, so they laughed at the top of their lungs and said, "Isn't there not enough soup? Besides, you brought the washbasin and didn't pretend to wash your face."
You still want to put the water in the soup, don’t you feel that your face is sweet, greasy and oily when you wash your face?”
As soon as these words came out, the whole hall burst into laughter, and some women even laughed so hard that they covered their mouths with handkerchiefs, hunched their shoulders and laughed so hard that they even had a smile on their little round faces, with their snow-white teeth exposed.
It feels a little more lively.
The young man was so embarrassed that he covered his face with his sleeves and wanted to retreat. However, a few old guys hugged his shoulders and prevented him from retreating, which was also very bad.
Guoguo wore a white bottom with a bellyband embroidered with crabapple flowers on the front and back, the same pattern of crabapple flower trousers, and black boots. The little flower buds on her head were swaying as she walked out, her chubby little hands still lingering.
I rubbed and rubbed my still awake eyes, looking at the boiling scene in front of me, I was so sleepy that I woke up.
The childish little voice was full of doubts: "What...are you doing?"
A good friend who is not allowed to walk on someone's broad back, a best friend who is holding onto someone's strong waist and trying to push her forward, a group of old and rude men who are making noises, and a bunch of people covering their eyes and looking through the gap between their widely opened fingers.
The "shy" girls inside couldn't bear to look at it, as well as a little boy who was pushed and ravaged so that his clothes were messy, his hair was disheveled, and his face was strangely blushing. They were all stunned, as if they had been pinched.
Like a key.
There was a slight sound of footsteps around him, and the confusion on the little fat boy's face did not fade away, but he still turned his head reflexively, just in time to see a pair of slender legs, and when he looked up, he was wearing white clothes, with hem, cuffs, and hem.
The Cheng Mo Dao was embroidered with delicate cloud patterns, but Cheng Mo Dao was more able to hold it. He didn't show any surprise when he saw the strange scene in front of him. His face was still very calm, and it was hard to tell what the young boy was thinking.
something.
However, Guoguo still saw a hint of crimson on the tips of the young man's ears. Thinking of this guy's awkward and sultry temperament these days, she immediately bent her eyes and laughed like a little mouse.
The rest of the people saw that the two brothers had stopped fighting when they came out, so they all stopped talking and drank soup in a polite manner with bowls of soup, and no other sounds were made.
After all, there are still some rules that should be followed in front of the master. It cannot be said that after playing games together for half a night, the relatives will not approve and the next day they will stand up and take charge. Whether they are masters, servants or brothers, they still have to act according to the rules.
Even Xiao Yuan and Xiao Ke, who had always been open-minded in front of Cheng Muyan, felt frightened when they faced the two brothers alone. It was not that Guo Guo and Cheng Mo Dao were not easy to get along with, but that Xiao Yuan
, Xiao Ke and others instinctively felt that it was too dangerous, and their bodies reflexively made a gesture of resistance. It was the same as invading others or waiting for others to enter their own space or spiritual sea. But sometimes
, people’s instinctive reactions can explain a lot of things.
…
Guo Guo and Cheng Mo Dao came over at this time, which no one else expected. Xiao Yuan called everyone over to serve rock sugar and snow pear soup, and also left some people on duty and patrol to stay at the palace. As a result, these two people didn't even think about it.
The son did not follow the rules and ran to the cook.
In fact, the real situation is that Guoguo heard a servant say that there was rock sugar and snow pear soup in the kitchen. Her throat was so painful that she couldn't stand it, so she came over by herself. She had such a sore throat that there was nothing she could do about washing and eating. She drank some rock sugar and snow pear soup first to see if it would help.
I couldn't relax, so Guo Guo came over.
But Cheng Modao heard from the guard that Guoguo went to the kitchen to get some rock sugar and snow pear soup, and then he thought that his throat was a little uncomfortable, and he was a little uneasy that this guy could really find the kitchen, so he followed him all the way. Who knows?
A young boy, a little baby, as innocent as a piece of blank paper, could he encounter such a thing?
What a sin!
Cheng Mo Dao had more experience and probably knew what was going on. However, seeing Guo Guo's eagerness to give it a try, he directly pressed the little chubby boy's head and led him into the kitchen, took their breakfast, and poured two more
After a bowl of rock sugar and snow pear soup, he took two food boxes with him and left. As he walked, he taught: "Children should not be so curious. The more they know, the more troubled they will be. This matter is not as bad as you think."
Okay, you must not imitate me, otherwise I won’t give you any support. If Yanyan finds out, you will be in trouble. You have to be good..."
A group of men and women listened with their ears pricked: "..."
Which thing in this matter? Is it not as good as you thought? Is "imitating" a complimentary or derogatory term? Or is it neutral?