Apocalypse protection little sister-in-law

Chapter 75
Passing through the equally ornately decorated living room, Lian Yao's footsteps stopped in front of another door.After hesitating for a moment, he gently twisted the handle and slowly pushed the door open.

This is a room with the same layout as her previous one.The undrawn curtains made the room very bright, allowing Lian Yao to see Wu Qingfeng sitting on the bed and practicing at a glance.

Lian Yao sensitively sensed the fluctuation of spiritual energy in the room, so she held her breath and left the room without disturbing her.

Thinking of her senior brother working so hard, Lian Yao wondered if she should also go back to her room to practice, but she couldn't help but pouted her somewhat empty stomach.

I came out early in the morning and didn't eat anything except drinking some water on the way, and I'm already hungry by now.

I looked around in the living room, but didn't see what I brought, but found a refrigerator and a plate of fruit.It's a pity that Lianyao didn't know whether these things could be eaten or not, so after looking at them for a long time, she finally gave up.

Hungry, he sat back on the sofa, grabbed a pillow and hugged it in his arms, bent over and leaned on the sofa, staring longingly at the closed door opposite.

After Wu Qingfeng practiced, he came out of the room in good spirits, and at a glance he saw Lianyao lying limp on the sofa, dying of hunger.

Feeling tense, he hurriedly stepped forward to help her up, touched her forehead first, and then asked worriedly: "Yaoyao, are you still feeling bad?"

Lian Yao shook her head, then nodded again, looking at Wu Qingfeng pitifully with small eyes: "Senior brother, I'm hungry!"

Wu Qingfeng was dumbfounded.Looking at the time, it was almost two noon.They ate breakfast at five o'clock in the morning. It has been so long, it's no wonder they aren't hungry.

He stroked Lian Yao's face apologetically: "Why didn't you call me? Are you hungry? I'll call right away and ask them to bring it over."

He was worried that Lian Yao would not have a good appetite after heat stroke, so he called and ordered a porridge and asked them to prepare it there first.Now a phone call passed, and soon a waiter pushed a dining car to deliver it. In addition to a bowl of porridge, there was also a seafood fried rice.

Porridge is naturally made from refining Yao.Stir it with a spoon, it is thick, smooth and sticky, and the fragrance is tangy, which makes Lian Yao's stomach growl even more happily.She took a shallow sip and thought it was delicious, but she couldn't figure out what was in it.Ask Wu Qingfeng, Wu Qingfeng doesn't know either.Because he only explained the situation of refining Yao, the hotel kitchen recommended this porridge, which is guaranteed to be mild and nutritious, especially suitable for people who are weak after illness.

Lian Yao wasn't bothered either, she had eaten too little and didn't know too much, as long as it was delicious, there was no need to get to the bottom of it.

A bowl of porridge soon bottomed out, and Lian Yao touched her stomach, feeling that it was still empty.

On the opposite side, Wu Qingfeng was eating fried rice with big mouthfuls, and the fried rice was bright in color with distinct grains, which seemed to be delicious.Lian Yao blinked, and couldn't help getting closer: "Brother, I also want to try fried rice."

Wu Qingfeng stopped chewing, looked at the empty porridge bowl in front of Lian Yao, and saw her expectant look, feeling a little soft and painful in his heart.

"You just suffered from heat stroke, and you have been hungry for so long, so you don't want to eat much. The seafood in this fried rice is not suitable for your current body. When you recover, I will take you to eat all the delicacies in Star City. Bear with it now, okay?" it is good?"

Lian Yao licked her lower lip a little, and nodded obediently.It's just that the bright eyes were scorching, and the rare greedy look made Wu Qingfeng laugh and couldn't bear it, and finally picked a small spoonful of rice grains and brought them to Lian Yao's mouth: "Just have a taste."

After eating the small spoonful of rice, he savored it carefully and nodded, "Well, I just want to taste the taste, I don't want to eat more."

Wu Qingfeng watched her swallow the rice in his mouth, and asked, "Is it delicious fried by Auntie Fat, or from the hotel?"

Lian Yao thought about it seriously: "The taste in the hotel is also good, quite delicious. However, I still like Auntie Fatty's fried rice with soy sauce."

Wu Qingfeng smiled, knowing it in his heart.Fat Aunt has taken care of Lian Yao for more than ten years, she has long been used to Fat Aunt's handicrafts, and the others are at best a taste of new things.Just like him, after eating so many delicacies, what he misses the most is the taste of his hometown cuisine.

Perhaps, this is also one of the reasons why he chose to return to Chitose Village without hesitation.The tree is thousands of feet tall, but the fallen leaves will return to their roots after all.

After dinner, Wu Qingfeng told Lian Yao about his arrangement.

Lian Yao felt a little apologetic knowing that she had delayed her day's schedule due to heatstroke.Looking at the sun outside the window, Lian Yao thought for a while and said: "Anyway, there is nothing to do at night, why don't we go to one of the places after dinner. Find out the old man's hidden things earlier, and we will also It’s better to decide what to add early.”

After confirming that Lian Yao's health was fine, Wu Qingfeng naturally had no objection.

Continue to rest in the afternoon, after the sun sets, the temperature is not so high, Wu Qingfeng took her to a well-known local restaurant.

The restaurant is big, but not high, with only three floors.Palace-like design, double eaves and flying corners, painted pillars and carved beams.There are a few large hexagonal palace lanterns hanging in the corridor outside the door, with long golden silk ribbons hanging down, shining with noble light under the light.A row of tall pillars painted with red lacquer can't be closed even if hugged by one person. They lead straight from the base to the roof, which is very grand.

The waiters shuttling through the building were wearing printed cotton shirts with local characteristics, and a small black apron with a red border around their waists.There were a lot of people coming to eat, the lobby was buzzing with people, and the waiters were all too busy to touch the ground.

As soon as you enter the gate, there is a large waiting area on the left, and there are already many people waiting in line.

"Brother, do we have to wait too?" Lian Yao glanced inside, silently counted the number of people, feeling a little chilled.Touching his empty stomach, he retreated a little.

Wu Qingfeng followed her gaze and glanced there, then pulled her towards the service desk: "No, I've already made a reservation."

After checking the information, someone immediately took the two of them to a table with a "reserved" sign in the lobby.

After asking how many people there were, the waiter quickly put out two sets of bowls and chopsticks and a pot of tea, and left without saying a word.Lian Yao looked at the neat back, and opened her mouth in surprise: "Why did she leave? We haven't ordered food yet."

Wu Qingfeng's eyebrows twitched, and he didn't say much.It is not uncommon for shopkeepers to bully customers.Fortunately, unlike Lian Yao, who has never been out of the house, he looked around a little bit, and reached out to click on the table twice, a screen lit up: "Here is the menu, see what you want to eat."

Lianyao tilted her head and looked at the small screen. Not only did each dish come with a clear picture, but the text description below also introduced the ingredients used in detail, and even the source information of the main ingredients. People who are suitable for eating And people who are not suitable for eating, etc.

"Wow, it's so amazing! It turns out that you can order like this. Senior brother, let me do it myself." Lian Yao squeezed to Wu Qingfeng's side with great interest, and slid her slender fingers across the screen to draw each dish. Look carefully at every dish.

"Hey, bumpkin, I don't know much!" A taunt came from the side.

(End of this chapter)