Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 347 I'm hungry

Xie Fu went around in front of Yan Yu, concerned softly: "What's wrong?"

Yan Yu's eyes turned red, and crystal tears escaped from the corners of his eyes: "Can you let the lady speak? The lady has already stopped touching rice grains."

The suppressed emotions were vented in an instant, one can imagine how much mental pressure Yan Yu has been under.

Xie Fu said softly: "Okay."

Yan Yu looked at Xie Fu, who was as gentle as jade, and for some reason she trusted him so much, and pinned all her hopes on him.

Xie Fu looked at her pitiful appearance, and couldn't help but smile: "I want to wipe your tears for you, but I don't have a handkerchief." This is the demeanor of a young man.

Yan Yu blushed, regained her composure instantly, and said calmly, "Let's go."

Standing up while speaking, without holding Xie Fu's arm for a while, she led the way, and quietly took out a silk handkerchief from her clothes to wipe off the tears on her face.

After a while, he said coldly, "Actually, I'm not very talkative, and I'm not as delicate as you saw just now."

This is probably to regain a little pride and face for the gaffe just now, Xie Fu said lightly.

Seeing Xie Fuying's indifference, Yan Yu turned her head and showed a frosty face: "The things you made today can't make the lady eat, so get out of here immediately, do you hear me clearly?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Understood."

"As long as you know."

After Yan Yu said this, he turned around and thought to himself, why did he seem to not care at all, and couldn't help but add: "But I hope you can do your best, if you can help me, I will be very grateful you."

Xie Fu responded, "Who would have trouble with Yin Zi?"

Yan Yu's face darkened all of a sudden, and she turned her head suddenly, her fair and snowy face became extremely serious, her cold gaze stared at Xie Fu with a piercing chill, this icy aura could be used as a weapon sword use.

"It has nothing to do with money, as long as you can help me and save the lady, the Wang family can give you anything."

How could Yan Yu not be angry when comparing Miss's life with Yin Zi.

Xie Fu asked: "Can you really give me anything?"

Yan Yu said proudly: "Of course! The Wang family can't give you anything."

Xie Fu asked: "I want to marry Miss Wang, can I?"

Yan Yu's eyes widened when he heard the words, he was stunned, and thanked Fu with his finger: "You...you...presumptuous! Bold!"

Xie Fu chuckled: "It seems that Yan Yu girl can't be the master. Since she can't be the master, don't make promises to others easily."

Yan Yu said unconvinced: "This is impossible, except for this request, you can ask for other requests."

Want to take the young lady as his wife, what kind of joke are you kidding, do you know how many people have come to the Wang family to announce to the world to recruit a bride for the young lady?

Young Master Li of the Li family in Luoyang, who is of the same status as the Wang family, the sixth son and sixth prince of the current emperor, and two of the sixth sons of the world came, and many unmarried sons with nine surnames and thirteen kings also came.

It can be said that all unmarried and noble men in the world have come, just to win the favor of the young lady and marry the young lady.

Looking up at Xie Fu, what are you? A cook who knows how to cook dares to have such bold ambitions. To put it bluntly, even if the lady favors you, you will not be able to see the sun of tomorrow.

The three characters Wang Wanzhi represent power and status. When Mr. Li marries a young lady, he will be firmly seated as the head of the future Li family. When the sixth prince marries a young lady, it will fulfill the wish of the royal Qin family to form an marriage relationship with nine surnames and thirteen Wangs for more than a hundred years. .

The same is true for other sons, personal reputation and family prestige will climb to the extreme.

No one ever thought that Wang Wanzhi would marry.

Xie Fu deliberately looked at this arrogant woman, Yan Yu's beautiful cheeks were slightly flushed, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

Xie Fu smiled: "I didn't say anything."

Yan Yu lost her voice: "You look down on me!"

Xie Fu thinks she is a bit cute, but he just wants to balance the psychological status of the two, so that he can do things more conveniently and not have to be coerced by her everywhere.

Responding lightly: "Just kidding, let's go."

After a while, Yan Yu brought Xie Fu to Yifang, but it was not Wanyuan.

Yan Yu introduced that the name of this square is Changning. There are two houses separated by an alley and the gates of the houses are staggered.

The house on the east side is bigger, and Wang Wanzhi lives in it.

Xie Fu didn't expect Wang Wanzhi to live in such an ordinary place, and he just felt a bit like a secluded morning market.

Speaking of which, every square in Wuyi Lane is a Wang family, and wherever Wang Wanzhi lives, he is at home.

Yan Yu didn't explain too much, and took Xie Fu into the west courtyard.

As soon as he entered the door, a middle-aged woman rushed up to greet her: "Miss Yanyu."

"Aunt Zhu, this new chef..."

Yan Yu said and turned to look at Xie Fu, "By the way, what's your name?"

"Thank you Fu."

The iron-clad chef, Aunt Zhu looked at the new chef, and originally wanted to say hello, but when she saw Xie Fu's young appearance, she was surprised: "So young?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "Aunt Zhu, I will ask you to take care of me in the future."

Aunt Zhu forced a smile, taking care of something, maybe you won't be able to stay for a day, and said politely: "Chef Xie, if you need anything, just tell me, don't be polite to me."

Yan Yu asked, "Where is Chef Liu?"

Aunt Zhu turned around and pointed, and saw an old man who was nearly sixty years old sitting under the eaves with a sad face.

Yan Yu approached and said, "Chef Liu."

Chef Liu came back to his senses and stood up abruptly: "Miss Yan Yu, I did my best."

No matter how delicious the food he made, the lady didn't touch it at all. Chef Liu lost his confidence. When he was the royal chef in the palace, he had never been so troubled by concubines with tricky tastes.

Obviously it wasn't that the food he cooked was bad, but that Ms. Wang couldn't eat anything at all.

Yan Yu nodded and said, "I've worked hard for you these two days, I found a new chef for Miss."

Chef Liu knew that he was going to pack up and leave. He looked at the new chef curiously. He was surprised to see him so young, but he didn't say anything. It's the same for anyone who comes.

Yan Yu said: "This month's monthly money will be given to you in full."

No reward for no merit, Chef Liu said: "I dare not, Mr. Liu didn't help at all."

Yan Yu said: "Aunt Zhu, take Chef Liu to collect the monthly money."

"Chef Liu, come with me."

"Thank you, Miss Yanyu."

No one would have trouble with Yinzi, Chef Liu thanked Aunt Zhu and left.

Yan Yu didn't have the time to chat with Chef Liu, so after dismissing Chef Liu, he asked Xie Fu, "What do you want to give Miss?"

Xie Fu responded, "A bowl of porridge."

Yan Yu asked, "Is that porridge you made just now?"

After Xie Fu thought about it, he replied, "Let's try it."

Without delay, Xie Fu immediately cooked porridge.

As Yan Yu saw just now, Xie Fu was concentrating on cooking the porridge, without saying a word from the beginning to the end, making people feel that he was writing words, as if he was splashing ink and painting.

Although he is making porridge, his mood is the same. He puts his enthusiasm and expectation for life into the food with his heart and soul.

This is like seeing some famous paintings handed down from generation to generation, always following the meaning of the painting, and then touching the vast state of mind of the painter, and the mind flies with what the painter knows and thinks.

Yan Yu followed Wang Wanzhi's side, and under the influence of her ears and eyes, she became more sensitive to Yun, which is why she felt that Xie Fu was special and looked at him with a different eye.

Xie Fu was making porridge, and was also relieved, she didn't know why she had such absurd thoughts.

But I don't think it's absurd, and some friends give two or three consolations to You Sheng San Dong Nuan.

Yan Yu kept watching, suddenly unaware of the passage of time, looking at the time, the porridge Xie Fu had boiled for almost an hour.

And she had no idea what Xie Fu was doing from the beginning to the end, she just looked at this man with a calm face, as if no matter what he did, as long as it was this man.

Xie Fu brought the porridge in front of Yan Yu: "Come closer."

Yan Yu deliberately took a deep sniff, but couldn't smell anything delicious.

Xie Fu seemed to want Yan Yu to smell it, so he brought the porridge close to Yan Yu's round and delicate chin, Yan Yu's cheeks were immediately warmed by the steaming mist, and his eyes were a little sore.

Xie Fu asked, "What's the taste?"

Yan Yu replied: "Bland and tasteless."

"No, the world is full of fireworks."

Yan Yu was taken aback when he heard the words, and felt that it was a little bit to say that. Miss once said that when you think about it, you have it, and when you shut it, you don't have it.

Looking at Xie Fu, this person is not simple. If she hadn't followed the young lady all year round and realized some different feelings, she really couldn't keep up with his rhythm.

"I only do it once, and the taste will change if I stir too much."

As Xie Fu spoke, he turned the spoon gently, and as the spoon turned, the porridge water became like flowing water, and the arc wave of the rotation actually made a sound like the rustling of leaves.

What was going on, Yan Yu looked at Xie Fu in surprise, porridge water could actually make a sound.

Xie Fu said: "This is the sand porridge I made before. As for the reason, I can't explain it clearly to you for a while. You should look carefully and listen carefully."

As he spoke, there was a sudden crisp clanging sound, but it was the spoon touching the inner wall of the bowl.

Ding dong jingle, seemingly intentional or unintentional, but very melodious, making people happy.

Yan Yu looked at Xie Fu in astonishment again.

But Xie Fu stopped, "If the lady asks you what the name of this porridge is, you can tell her it's called Yan Ma Ding Dong."

"The eaves horse jingle? Why do you ask Miss Deding?"

Xie Fu smiled and said, "If she didn't ask, it means I failed."

Yan Yu exclaimed "Ah".

Xie Fu said with a smile: "Go, or there will be no fireworks in the world."

Yan Yu hurried away with the porridge in hand.

Xie Fu looked at the eaves. When he was very young, he noticed the eaves horses under the eaves for the first time. He looked at the eaves horses shaking in the breeze with curiosity, and listened to the sound of jingling.

All of a sudden, his lonely heart was full of warm expectations for the world, eager to understand, and his heart gradually became hot.

Watching and listening, he gradually felt hungry.

Everyone has a childhood, as time goes by, the world is difficult, and gradually forget the childlike innocence that can be easily touched at the beginning, and the discovery of little things and surprises can make people happy and excited.

Especially when people are in the saddest, most desperate and darkest time, they are eager to return to the beginning, and strive to catch and find.

For a person who is anorexic, no food can impress her.

The only thing that can impress her is her passion for life.

Yan Yu went straight to the bed in the bedroom.

Wang Wanzhi, who was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, was skinny and skinny, her sunken eyes were closed tightly.

With such an appearance, it is no exaggeration to say that she will leave at any time.

Seeing Yan Yu, tears couldn't help but dripped down, but she smiled softly and said: "Miss, it's time to eat porridge."

Wang Wanzhi didn't know if she was asleep, or if she didn't hear it, she didn't move or respond.

"Miss, it's porridge!"

This time Yan Yu spoke very loudly, as if she wanted to wake Wang Wanzhi up, but Wang Wanzhi was like a dead person, unable to wake him up.

Yan Yu held the porridge in one hand, and freed one hand to reach behind Wang Wanzhi's back. The tentacles could directly touch the bones of the back, without even a bit of flesh, and it was so light that Wang Wanzhi sat up without using force.

Despite this, Wang Wanzhi remained motionless like a puppet.

Yan Yu imitated Xie Fu's example, handed the porridge to Wang Wanzhi's chin, and smoked her with the steaming porridge mist.

After a while, Wang Wanzhi seemed to have a feeling, and tried to open a slit in his deep sunken eyes.

Yan Yu said happily, "Miss, it's time to eat porridge."

Wang Wanzhi's lips pursed slightly: "Smoke... smoke again."

Yan Yu smoked for a while, and asked softly, "Do you smell anything?"

"The world... is full of fireworks."

Yan Yu was taken aback when she heard the words, and she answered exactly the same as Xie Fu. This is amazing. At first, she felt that Xie Fu's words were a bit confusing and disgusting.

Do not!The lady said that it was the smoke and fire of the world, and it was the smoke and fire of the world.

Yan Yu was full of anticipation: "Miss, do you want to eat?"

"No... just smoke it like this."

Yan Yu yelled, I didn't want you to smell the fireworks in the world, I wanted you to eat something, if you don't eat it, you will die.

Yan Yu picked up a tablespoon, put it to Wang Wanzhi's mouth, and coaxed like a child, "Take a bite."

Wang Wanzhi closed her lips tightly and remained motionless.

Yan Yu really wanted to stuff it into Wang Wanzhi's mouth, forcing her to take a bite before saying anything.

Suddenly thinking of Xie Fu's serious order just now, he gently turned the porridge water, making a rustling sound.

Wang Wanzhi's eyebrows moved: "What sound? The sound of leaves?"

Yan Yu didn't respond, and the spoon hit the inner wall of the bowl inadvertently, making a jingle.

Rusting sounds accompanied by jingling sounds came from time to time, Wang Wanzhi's eyebrows slowly stretched, and her pursed lips slowly raised, as if thinking of some pleasant scene.

Yes, her mind has drifted back to when she was a child, that late at night, she was tortured to death by the illness, and her face was full of tears.

I was so tormented that I felt so miserable, and suddenly there was rustling leaves outside, as well as the light, tinkling sound.

The maid was already asleep, but Wang Wanzhi was attracted, opened the door and walked out, the wind chimes under the eaves were ringing.

She just kept watching, listening and listening, feeling that this world is so interesting and there are many happy things.

Watching and listening, after an unknown period of time, she felt hungry.

"I'm hungry."

Yan Yu was stirring the porridge and didn't know if his rhythm was correct. Hearing Wang Wanzhi's words suddenly, he trembled all over, unbelievable, and asked in surprise, "Miss, what did you say!"

"I'm hungry."

"hungry!"

Yan Yu suddenly burst into tears with excitement, you are finally hungry, you finally want to eat.

(End of this chapter)