Those years when I cooked big pot rice in the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 12 Can You Let Me Take One Bite, Just One Bite

He slowly withdrew his gaze, but couldn't help looking at him from the corner of his eye. Unexpectedly, when he looked at him, he happened to meet the boy's eyes.

The boy's eyes were as indifferent as water, and there was a ray of confusion in the clear eyes.

"what happened?"

Jing Zhao hid his emotions in a panic, "You...your sleeve is stained with blood, go and wash it." He pointed to Aning's sleeve.

The boy didn't make a sound, but turned around obediently and went out, closing the door behind him.

Inside the house, Jing Zhao poured a bowl of water for Ah Fu, "Drink some water first, and I'll find some pain relievers for you to eat later."

Ah Fu stared at him with light gray eyes, "Is this young man your apprentice? He is so handsome."

"No." Jing Zhao replied.For some reason, he didn't like the way this man spoke, as if every sentence meant something.

"Thank you for saving me." Ah Fu said again.

"The person you should thank is Aning. He cleaned the snake venom for you. I didn't do anything."

Ah Fu rolled his eyes and smiled lightly. There were small dimples on both sides of his mouth, which looked harmless to humans and animals. "I just thank you."

"Where is this?"

Jing Zhao moved a stool and sat by the bed, introduced his identity, and how he came to his store with Shandan and the others.

After hearing this, Ah Fu said: "The head of Shandan is a good man." Tears welled up in his eyes again.

"But..." Ah Fu raised his head, his light gray eyes fixed on Gu Jingzhao, "Little Boss, you know, I am a doctor, how could a doctor be poisoned?"

These words were very meaningful, Jing Zhao frowned, "What do you mean?"

Ah Fu suddenly laughed again, "Boss, you are a good person, and the head of the Shandan clan is also a good person. It is my luck to meet you."

As he spoke, he untied the gourd tied to his body, and stuffed his amputated finger into it.

Ah Fu pointed to the place where his amputated foot was wrapped with cloth, "Little boss, do you have sheep weed, jasmine root, angelica, calamus?"

"what is this?"

"Medical materials, painkillers."

Jing Zhao thought to himself, although he doesn't have any, he can ask the system for some.But he pretended to be a bit embarrassed, "I run a restaurant, and I'll ask someone to go to the medical clinic later, but they may not be able to buy it."

Ah Fu sighed softly, "Thank you little boss, it hurts me to death."

Jing Zhao: ...

Jing Zhao wanted to hurt you to death!
But seeing his pale face, some sweat seeped out, and the unbearable pain on the pretty doll's face, it made people feel a little distressed.Thinking about it, the pain of severed finger is very unbearable.Jing Zhao couldn't bear it again.

"You rest first, I'll get someone to buy you medicine."

Ah Fu nodded lightly: "The little boss is indeed a good person."

Jing Zhao: ...

After Jing Zhao went out, he didn't leave in a hurry, but turned around and lay down on the crack of the door to look inside.

Ah Fu took out a small black pill from his arms, threw it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it.

After taking the medicine, he hugged his foot with the amputated thumb and groaned for a long time, then cursed secretly: "Guier cut off his head!"

Jing Zhao guessed that what he fed himself should be anti-venom medicine.As he said, he is a doctor, how could he poison himself?
He originally planned to understand the medicine for himself, but he never thought of meeting Ah Ning, so he directly ended him with a knife. No wonder he acted like an enemy to Ah Ning just now.At this moment, it is estimated that the intestines are full of regret.

Jing Zhao said bitterly in his heart: It deserves it!

Jing Zhao wouldn't let him die of pain, so he entered the system when he returned home, replaced the medicinal ingredients that Ah Fu had mentioned, and replaced some nutritious dishes such as wild ginseng, spare ribs, beef, and mutton, thinking about giving them tomorrow. The patients upstairs are making soup.

After packing up the ingredients, taking care of Ah Fu, drinking the pain-relieving soup and going to bed, the sky also darkened.

Jing Zhao went back to the kitchen and opened the cupboard. The pimple soup in the cupboard had long since cooled down and been bagged.

Jing Zhao trotted all the way to the door of Aning's room, and was about to knock on the door, but stopped.

Suddenly, a young man holding a dagger appeared in front of his eyes, and he stabbed the knife steadily and accurately, which was an action that ordinary people could not do.

Jing Zhao pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and decided to find an opportunity to ask questions clearly during the meal.

He knocked on the door softly: "Are you asleep?"

After a while, the wooden door opened, and the young man's thin figure was elongated by the moonlight. The young man stood inside the door, against the light.The few drops of bright blood had been washed off the cuffs of the burlap clothes.

He looked at Jing Zhao indifferently: "What's wrong?"

"Are you hungry?"

"Brother will make you a supper!"

Jing Zhao said and dragged Aning to the kitchen. The stove was bright, and the kitchen was warm and bright.

Aning has been busy greeting Shandan and the others, and later helped Gu Jingzhao deal with Ah Fu's snake venom, so he didn't care about eating at all.But it was common for him to be hungry and full in the days before.It doesn't matter to him if he misses a meal.

cuckoo-

Jing Zhao could hear two sounds suddenly in the silent kitchen.He is so damned!Patronizing the coupons, how could I forget such important things as calling Ah Ning to eat!
Gu Jingzhao felt guilty, "Wait a minute, it will be ready soon!"

Aning said: "Do it slowly, I'm not hungry." But I don't know why, today's stomach is not up to date, barking!

Ah Ning sat down beside him, imitating Jing Zhao's example, and took a bamboo tube to blow air into the stove fire. After a while, the stove fire was glowing brightly, and the water in the pot immediately boiled.

Jing Zhao put the freshly rolled wide noodles into the pot. After the noodles were cooked and served, he smashed an egg, cut some shredded lean meat and bean sprouts, fried the toppings and put them on the noodles. A bowl of fragrant noodles That's it.

Jing Zhao reheated the bowl of pimple soup that he had made for Aning before. His food was pitifully small, and he really didn't want to waste it. Although the taste was a bit poor, it tasted good.

In the bright and dark firelight, the two sat side by side on the threshold, holding a large earthenware bowl, and pulled it up.There was the sound of cicadas outside, and the house was peaceful.

After a while, Ah Ning's big bowl of noodles was empty.

"What are you eating?" Ah Ning glanced at the food in Jing Zhao's bowl, which was completely different from his own.

Jing Zhao responded casually: "Must." He took a long breath.

Aning stared straight at him, "What's fuzzy?"

Jing Zhao paused, the guy looked at him as if he was greedy for what was in his bowl.Jing Zhao handed the bowl to Aning, "Do you want to try it?"

Ah Ning was not too polite, took the bowl of Hululu and drank Jing Zhao's remaining half bowl of pimple soup.

"It's delicious." After eating, he gave a high evaluation.

"Hey..." Jing Zhao's eyes widened, empty, this is empty!He is not full yet!It was agreed to just taste it, how can I dry it up for myself in one bite!

　Thanks to the brother who sent the monthly pass (maybe the robot brother) anyway, thank you!Thank you very much!
　　
　
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