This guy is in charge of her daily diet.

In other words, his job is to take care of patients.

Stuart went downstairs.

I saw that, the back that she had redefined as the "devil king of hell" for many days.

Shen Cangye, who was cooking, turned around, "Good morning, Shirtel."

The red-haired girl rolled her eyes and didn't answer.

In the past few days, she wished that the person in front of her could be eaten alive, and she didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

Since her right hand was splinted and the fingers of her left hand were also wrapped, it was really difficult for her to perform delicate tasks such as holding a knife and fork.

Shen Cangye feeds her meals these days, and only a few times she eats porridge herself.

The fact that he was required to feed every meal alone made Sarkaz, who was used to being free, so ashamed that he exploded on the spot.

And what she ate every day caused the fragments she exploded to explode again.

Shirtel walked to the dining room and sat down.

Shen Cangye quickly brought her breakfast.

Shirtel looked at the breakfast in front of him:

Fried scallion pancakes - it doesn't look like there is even oil in it, boiled eggs, polenta.

Just by looking at this, she was already getting angry.

This so-called nutritious breakfast has less oil and less salt—she has been eating it for a week.

Are you annoying?

"I'm going to work at the clinic in the morning, and at noon I'll buy vegetables and come back to cook. You are waiting for me at home." Shen Cangye peeled the eggs for her, cut the scallion pancakes into small pieces, forked a piece and brought it to her mouth .

"I don't want to eat this, I want to eat ice cream." Stel said blankly.

"No." The demon king of hell said, "Eat it after you recover."

"I want to eat ice cream." Shirtel emphasized his tone.

She simply started having a childish tantrum.

A look of "If you don't give me ice cream, I will starve to death, and I won't take a bite of this breakfast".

"No." The demon king of hell doesn't agree with this. "During your recovery period, you should avoid raw, cold, spicy and irritating food."

Master stop reading!

Stuart yelled in his heart.

She has heard this sentence no less than ten times.

Shen Cangye raised his head and looked at the red-haired girl, who stared back not to be outdone.

Like a rebellious little girl.

"I want—eat—ice cream." Shirtel's eyes became fierce.

"Alas..." Shen Cangye sighed, "Okay."

"Can I eat it?"

Shirtel tried to keep his tone as calm as possible.

But her excited tone, which could hardly be concealed, made her look like a dog pretending to be expressionless but wagging its tail wildly.

"Well, I'll make you a waffle with ice cream, it's not an example." Shen Cangye said.

Knowing that it was successful this time, Shirtel's eyes lit up.

She knew he always put the ice cream in the bottom drawer of the freezer.

——That narrow drawer, she couldn't reach in with her plywood hand.

She has tried and failed numerous times to steal ice cream from the freezer.

Ice cream is close at hand but can't ask for it——

too painful.

too painful!

This time he took out the ice cream box, maybe he wouldn't put it back in place.

That way, not only can she have delicious ice cream waffles, but she can also steal ice cream to eat after he's gone.

The sight of the Sarkaz girl followed Shen Cangye's back.

Shen Cangye took out the flour and baking powder from the cabinet, stirred the egg liquid, granulated sugar and milk evenly, then sifted the flour into it and stirred.

He activated the electric baking pan, poured in an appropriate amount of batter, and after a while, the electric baking pan emitted a fragrance.

Shen Cangye took out a browned waffle from the electric baking pan, took out an ice cream box from the refrigerator, and put a large scoop of vanilla ice cream on the waffle.

Sarkaz's big cat stared at his movements with bright eyes.

When she saw him put the big box of ice cream into the interlayer that she couldn't get to.

Her eyes turned from hopeful to desperate.

711. Ah, I’m Really Dying Without Ice Cream

Shen Cangye returned to the table with the waffle, picked up the knife and fork and started cutting the waffle.

Stuart stared at him sadly.

Kill you!I am going to kill you!

she thought bitterly.

But when she saw the ice cream gradually melted under the heat of baking the waffles, and the sweet cream melted into the crust.

She decided to forgive him for 1 minute.

After all, this is when waffles are at their best.

It is the best policy to enjoy the food in front of you first.

No time to argue with him.

The Sarkaz cat stretched its neck and waited.

After pausing for two seconds, she seemed to feel that this was not noble enough, so she had to shrink back.

"Here." Shen Cangye forked a waffle covered with ice cream and brought it to her mouth.

Seeing that the ice cream on top was about to drip, Shirter swallowed it in one gulp.

She closed her eyes and savored it.

call……

This long-lost icy sweet feeling...

up!

She leaned forward, eagerly awaiting the next bite.

The demon king of hell seemed to look a little more pleasing to the eye all of a sudden.

Stelter thought.

I heard Shen Cangye say leisurely: "I will make an exception for you to eat ice cream in the morning. You must be obedient today. Susuluo took the formula of a nutritious meal from a doctor Sarkaz in Rhode Island, it should be very suitable for you , she has prepared lunch and dinner and brought them to you."

Shirtel stared at him, clenched his fist that had just been loosened.

After Shen Cangye fed her breakfast, she went out to work in the clinic in Qinjiao City.

The red-haired girl hid on the stairs and stared at him as he went out.

As soon as Shen Cangye left, the Sarkaz big cat followed behind.

——Do it yourself to have enough food and clothing, this is an old saying in Yan Kingdom that I heard from him.

This time, you can buy ice cream for everything!

Shirtel sneakily opened the door of the house and went out to the street.

Today's sunshine is just right, there is no dust.

People come and go on the streets of Qinjiao City.

As soon as Shirtel went out, he was surrounded by excited residents.

"Benefactor, I want to thank you very much!"

"The benefactor who saved us all, my life and my child's life are yours!"

"Benefactor, is your hand alright?"

The Sarkaz girl, who was not good at socializing, was stunned for a moment.

She faltered for a long time before she said, "Don't come to me! If you have something to do, go to me... My, cough, my husband is that Yan Guo doctor!"

After speaking, she blushed herself.

After finally escaping from the crowd, Shirtel walked to the corner of the street, and couldn't help but jump in anger at what he said just now.

That is clearly a demon crawling out of hell!

Who wants him to be a husband!

She stood on the corner of the street, looking at the sky, a little absent-minded.

...I really want to eat ice cream...

Basked in the warm sun, Shirtel's inner desire reached its peak.

She rolled her eyes and suddenly remembered.

Shen Cangye said that the owner of the small supermarket downstairs bought an ice cream machine.

— that's him!

Shier Teer walked quickly to the small supermarket, his steps became brisk.

She found the little supermarket without much trouble.

Not surprisingly, she saw the savior-like ice cream machine at a glance.

The shop owner smiled when he saw her, "Hello, benefactor! What do you want?"

With great effort, Shirtel took out the wallet from his pocket with his mummy-like left hand, and threw it in front of the shop owner.

She said proudly, "Two ice creams, one vanilla and one chocolate."

The store owner looked at her without moving.

"Two ice creams," Stelter repeated.

The shop owner's smile gradually disappeared, and his eyes became embarrassed, "Benefactor, it's not that I don't want to sell it. Dr. Shen said that I can't sell you ice cream during your recovery."

Shirter's eyes almost spit fire.

That guy actually thought of this step! ?

"Don't listen to him!" Shirter said angrily, "He doesn't understand anything, he just talks nonsense, I'm already healed!"

The shop owner quickly waved his hand, "You are the benefactor of all of us, I can't do anything that hurts you! I have no education, but I know that I have to listen to the doctor! Dr. Shen has emphasized to me that I must never sell you ice cream! When I do business, I can’t lose the principle of being a man!”

Stuart was too angry to speak.

Isn't it just selling ice cream, and it also involves the principles of life!

In normal times, she should have slapped Levantine on the counter, or put the knife on the shop owner's neck, and asked him: Is it for sale or not! ?

But now she has bandages on both hands and a splint on her right hand.

Countless times, she had the urge to tear off the splint and bandage and regain her freedom.

But when he thought of the serious expression of a certain doctor when he bandaged her, the big Sarkaz cat restrained the impulse again.

...After all, if he gets angry, it will be quite difficult for her to rebuild a good relationship with her poor social skills.

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