The protection of the last days

You can search for "The Protection of Doomsday Xiaoshigusou Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Passing through the equally ornately decorated living room, Lian Yao's footsteps stopped in front of another door.After hesitating, he gently twisted the handle and slowly pushed the door open.

This is a room with the same layout as her before.The curtains that were not drawn made the room very bright, allowing Lian Yao to see Wu Qingfeng who was sitting on the bed cultivating at a glance.

Lian Yao was sensitively aware of the fluctuations of the spiritual energy in the room, and left the room holding her breath without interruption.

Thinking of his brother's hard work, Lian Yao wondered if he should go back to the room to practice, but he touched a somewhat empty stomach and couldn't help pouting.

I came out early in the morning and didn't eat anything except drink some water on the road. Now I am hungry.

I looked around in the living room and didn't see what I had brought. I found a refrigerator and a plate of fruit.It's a pity that Lian Yao didn't know if these things could be eaten. After watching for a long time, he finally gave up.

He sat back on the sofa hungry, grabbed a pillow in his arms, bent his waist and leaned on the sofa, staring eagerly at the closed door on the opposite side.

After Wu Qingfeng finished his training, he came out of the room vigorously, and at a glance he saw Lian Yao lying soft on the sofa and dying of hunger.

She felt tight, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up. He touched her forehead first, and then asked worriedly, "Yaoyao, is it still uncomfortable?"

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

Wu Qingfeng was dumb.Looking at the time, it was almost two o'clock noon.They eat breakfast more than five o'clock in the morning, it's been so long, so it's strange that they are not hungry.

He stroked Lianyao's face apologetically: "Why don't you call me? I'm so hungry? I'll call them to send it over immediately."

Fearing that Lianyao would have a bad appetite after heatstroke, he called and ordered a porridge and asked them to prepare it there first.Now a phone call passed, and soon there was a waiter pushing the dining car to bring it up. In addition to a bowl of porridge, there was also a seafood fried rice.

The porridge is naturally made from Yao.Stirring with a spoon, it was thick, thick, waxy, and fragrant, which made Lian Yao’s stomach scream more joyously.She took a sip, only to find it delicious, but she couldn't tell what was in it.Asked Wu Qingfeng, Wu Qingfeng didn't know either.Because he only explained the situation of Lian Yao, the hotel kitchen recommended this congee to ensure mild nutrition, especially suitable for people who are weak after illness.

Lian Yao didn't bother either. She had eaten too little and didn't know too much. As long as it tastes good, there is no need to get to the bottom.

A bowl of porridge quickly bottomed out, and Lian Yao touched her stomach, feeling as if she was still empty.

Opposite Wu Qingfeng was eating fried rice with big mouthfuls, and the fried rice was bright in color and distinct, and it seemed to be delicious.Lian Yao blinked and couldn't help but get closer: "Brother, I also want to try fried rice."

Wu Qingfeng chewed for a while, looked at the empty porridge bowl in front of Lian Yao, and looked at her expectantly, feeling a little soft in her heart.

"You have just had a heatstroke and have been hungry for so long, so you don’t have much to eat. The seafood in this fried rice is not suitable for your current body. When you are done, I will show you all the food in Star City. it is good?"

Lian Yao licked her lower lip slightly and nodded obediently.It’s just that bright eyes burning and the rare appearance of a greedy cat that made Wu Qingfeng funny and unbearable, and finally picked a small spoonful of rice grains to Lian Yao’s mouth: "Only one bite." Yeye Chinese www.yeyezwxs.com

I ate the small spoonful of rice, and while tasting it, he nodded intently: "Well, I just want to taste it, not more."

Wu Qingfeng watched her swallow the rice in her mouth, and asked, "Is it delicious from the fat aunt, or the hotel?"

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

Wu Qingfeng smiled, knowing it all.The fat aunt has taken care of Lian Yao for more than ten years. She has long been used to the fat aunt's craftsmanship, and the rest is at best early adopters.Just like him, after eating so many delicacies, what I miss most is the taste of hometown cuisine.

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why he chose to return to Chitose Village without hesitation.The tree is a thousand feet tall, and the fallen leaves will return to their roots.

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

Knowing that the day's schedule was delayed because of her heatstroke, Lian Yao felt a little apologetic.Looking at the sun outside the window, Lian Yao thought for a while and said, "Anyway, there is nothing wrong with it at night. Why don't we go to one of the places after dinner. Let us find out the old man Yao's hiding place earlier. It’s a good time to decide what to add."

After confirming that Lian Yao's body is okay, Wu Qingfeng naturally has 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 large, but not high, with only three floors.Palace-style design, double eaves and corners, painted and carved beams.There were a few large hexagon palace lanterns hanging in the corridor outside the door, and the long golden silk ribbons hung down, and the lights shone with noble light.Rows of tall and large columns painted with vermilion lacquer, even if they are held by a single person, lead straight from the base to the top of the building, which is very atmospheric.

The waiter who shuttled in the building wore a printed shirt with local characteristics and a small black apron with a red border around his waist.There were a lot of people coming to eat, there was a lot of people in the lobby, and the waiters were too busy to touch the floor.

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

"Brother, do we have to wait too?" Lian Yao looked inside and silently counted the number of people, feeling a little cold.He touched his empty stomach, some retreats.

Wu Qingfeng followed her gaze and glanced over there, and took her directly to the service desk: "No, I have already reserved."

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

After asking a few people, the waiter quickly set up two sets of tableware and a pot of tea, took the sign and left without saying a word.Lian Yao looked at the neat back, with her mouth open in surprise: "Why did she leave? We haven't ordered food yet."

Wu Qingfeng's eyebrows moved, and he didn't say much.It is not uncommon for the store to bully customers.Fortunately, unlike Lian Yao, he never went out. He looked at it a little bit, and then reached out and clicked on the table twice. A screen lit up: "The menu is here. See what you want to eat."

Lian Yao tilted his head and leaned over, looking at the small screen. Not only did each dish come with clear pictures, the following text description also detailed the ingredients used, and even the source information of the main ingredients, suitable for people who eat it. And people who are not suitable for consumption, etc.

"Wow, it's amazing! It turns out that you can order food like this. Brother, you let me, I have to order it myself." Lian Yao squeezed to Wu Qingfeng happily, swiping her slender fingers across the screen, Look carefully at each dish.

"Hey, soil buns, no knowledge!" A sarcasm came from the side.