Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

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Zixi rolled over comfortably, the bedding was all rolled up on her body, like a dormant cocoon.

She is very familiar with this fragrance. When she first arrived at Suxin Village, incense was burned in her room for almost twelve hours, and the fragrance was exactly the same as the current one.

She knew that it was the incense blended by the master himself, which has the effect of dispelling filth, curing diseases, and nourishing the mind.To put it bluntly, in fact, Master has always cared about her in his heart, but Master never said it out. Master's love needs to be experienced.

"Don't go back to sleep when you wake up, and eat quickly when you're hungry." [

Duanhua's unusually cold voice came from above her head.

Then came Uncle Feng's teasing voice:

"Young master, you have been sleeping for three days and three nights, aren't you hungry?"

Zixi opened his eyes suddenly, and first saw Duanhua sitting on the bedside, Duanhua was reading a book, the book blocked his face, but Zixi could imagine Duanhua's expression, it must be expressionless, not worth a look Get a peek.But Uncle Feng next to her, no matter how gloomy she looked, she always felt that he would suddenly take out a comb to comb his hair, it was too scary.

Uncle Feng put the low table on the bed, and he was very enthusiastic, "Taste Uncle Feng's handicrafts, perfect porridge."

Zixi sat up halfway, looking at the white porcelain cup on the low table, feeling that countless maggots would crawl out if the lid was lifted.

Unaware of her psychological shadow, Uncle Feng lifted the lid of the cup and handed over the spoon.

The white porridge in the white porcelain cup was stewed to a pulp, dotted with greenery, and it was fragrant.

Zixi carefully stirred it with a spoon, green shepherd's purse, red carrots, shredded pork, shrimp, beans, etc., everything seemed messy, but the portions were very small, and there were no weird things, so you can rest assured edible.She took a spoonful and put it into her mouth. It didn't taste very good, but it wasn't hard to swallow.

"Why is Uncle Feng cooking?" She wondered. According to common sense, she was seriously ill for three days, and the virtuous Wanniang must have boiled medicine for her, cooked for her, and made a lot of desserts for her.

"Wanniang is gone. From now on, everyone will take care of their own meals. Uncle Feng will cook the meals for the young master and the young master. If the young master wants to do it himself, he can also go to other people's place to eat. Just get used to it." .” Uncle Feng explained.