Tian's little cook

Chapter 882 Date Cake
Seeing that there were still bruises on his face from the beating yesterday, Lin Zhimo asked, "Wu Zhi, how is your body? Have you applied any medicine?"

Wu Zhi smiled wryly and shook his head, "I've been busy since I came back yesterday, and I found some medicinal wine to apply at night, but it didn't work at all, so I wanted to come here and ask Duan Langzhong for some ointment while I was free."

The three gangsters yesterday were tall and strong, Wu Zhi estimated that they were seriously injured, so of course the medicine and wine didn't help.

"Let's go, Duan Langzhong is inside." Lin Zhimo hurriedly led him inside.

Zhang Linghan was lying on his stomach to let Duan Langzhong get the needle, and it was just over when Lin Zhimo and Wu Zhi came in.

"Duan Langzhong, please take a look for Wu Zhi." Lin Zhimo said what happened to Wu Zhi yesterday.

Duan Langzhong wiped his hands, and when Lin Zhimo finished speaking, he quickly beckoned Wu Zhi to sit aside, "Wu Zhi, why don't you come here sooner, it won't be good if you hurt your bones."

Wu Zhi chuckled, showing his standard honest smile, "I have rough skin and thick flesh, so I thought I would be fine after a night of sleep."

"If this is the case, what are we doctors doing?" Duan Langzhong was amused by his words, "Take off your shirt, let me see how the injury is."

Wu Zhi made a gesture to take off, but Zhang Linghan hurriedly said: "Don't be too busy."

"Zhimo, you go out first." Zhang Linghan didn't want her to see other men showing their upper body.

Lin Zhimo immediately remembered that this was ancient times, men and women could accept or accept each other, and it was really not good for her to stay here, so she handed the red dates in front of Duan Langzhong: "Duan Langzhong, I see that there are a lot of jujubes in the kitchen, can you Give me some for a snack?"

Duan Langzhong nodded: "You can use it anyway, Yanta City is rich in jujubes, and you can't finish them."

Lin Zhimo agreed and walked out quickly.

By the time Lin Zhimo brought over the jujube cake and glutinous rice with jujube heart, Wu Zhi had already left.The silver needle on Zhang Linghan's back has also been taken out, and he is sitting and chatting with Duan Langzhong.

"Mr. Duan, brother Ling Han, how would you like to taste it?" Lin Zhimo put the snacks on the table, "Wu Zhi left?"

"Well, I've been walking for a while." Duan Langzhong picked up a piece of jujube cake, smelling the strong aroma of red dates, he couldn't wait to take a bite, and his lips and teeth were really fragrant.

"How is his injury?" Lin Zhimo continued to ask.

"It's a bit of a bone injury, but it's not serious. I just had his bone straightened and asked him to come over and massage it for him in the past two days." After eating the jujube cake, Duan Langzhong praised repeatedly, "Miss Lin's cooking skills are really good. I have eaten a lot of jujube cakes, but yours is the best."

Lin Zhimo has always been very happy when others appreciate his cooking skills, "Thank you."

Zhang Linghan also praised, "Duan Langzhong, Zhimo has been an imperial cook in the palace."

"Then I'm really lucky." Duan Langzhong laughed, "I know the imperial doctor and eat the food made by the imperial chef. It's really lucky."

The three chatted while eating, Duan Langzhong didn't say a word, and mentioned medical skills.

Lin Zhimo had nothing to do and didn't want to wander around alone, so he just stayed here and listened to their chats, and didn't return to his small courtyard until dinner.

Zi Xi and Zi Ning waited in the yard, but Lin Zhimo still refused their service, but did not mention the matter of letting them leave.
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Before going to sleep, Biyun walked in from the outside and told Wu Yaoyan about Lin Zhimo's whereabouts throughout the day.

Wu Ruoyan stroked her hair, and when she heard Lin Zhimo staying in Duan Langzhong's yard all day, she nodded slightly, "Continue to monitor her every move."

(End of this chapter)