After saying that, Mu Xingzhi actually put his hand on Su Qingluan's wrist. At this time, someone from the side came over and said, "Is this gentleman also from the apricot forest?"
Mu Xingzhi shook his head: "It's just a basic knowledge, it's just a long-term illness." As he said this, he lowered his eyes helplessly and looked at the position of his legs, then turned around and gave Su Qingluan a soothing and cooling medicine. Fangzi.
Only then did Su Qingluan realize: "What's going on? You just...just recovered from the illness and you gave me a prescription. Do you think that I have been eating delicacies every day these days, and you have to give me some unpalatable porridge and side dishes?" medicine?"
After saying one sentence, Su Qingluan breathed a sigh of relief: It was so dangerous that she almost slipped her words and said "You just came back". Fortunately, she was somewhat quick-witted and turned the corner at the critical moment. It's round again.
Mu Xingzhi looked at Su Qingluan with a smile: "It doesn't taste bad. If it tastes bad, just throw it away. After drinking it, you will feel less flustered and drowsy."
Su Qingluan felt her heart beating uncomfortably when Mu Xingzhi said that. Although it wasn't to the point of arrhythmia, because he didn't sleep well last night and was accidentally startled by Mu Xingzhi just now, his heartbeat was beating harder and heavier than usual.
If we use an analogy, it is the feeling that although it is in a resting state, the heart seems to have done some intense exercise. Although it's not "extremely uncomfortable", it's still uncomfortable.
So with a dubious attitude, when Yaoguang went to grab the medicine according to Mu Xingzhi's prescription, Su Qingluan's eyes lit up after drinking it: This medicine is not bitter, but has a little sweet taste, plus it seems to be With the refreshing taste of mint, Su Qingluan drank it in one gulp, and after a while, she was no longer so uncomfortable.
Mu Xingzhi watched her finish drinking the medicine and then checked her pulse.
It is said that serious men are particularly attractive, not to mention that the person the other person is "serious" is still herself. It is also a rare experience for Su Qingluan to observe Mu Xingzhi at such a close distance while diagnosing his pulse carefully.
It has to be said that he had a special sense of calmness when he was so focused, which made the throbbing little person in Su Qingluan's heart become a rational little person.
The rational little man was unwilling to give in, and even lied on the ground and yelled: "Don't lose your head! The other party is a person who wants to compete for the supreme imperial power. How can such a person have a sincere relationship with you? You should take what you have done and run away. , otherwise I won’t know how to die!”
The throbbing little man choked unconvincingly: "I am attracted, but it is not because of my IQ! How could I not know that he is definitely not suitable for romance? But I can take the initiative on my own when it comes to falling in love. Do you control it yourself?"
The rational little man sneered: "If you don't control it yourself, could someone force you to like someone else?"
The throbbing little man was unconvinced: "Such a man who is both civil and military, beautiful in appearance and voice, born in a noble family, and always speaks softly to you. Moreover, he is the kind of top-notch man that you never had the chance to meet in your previous life. How can you not be moved when you meet him?" Really? For such a person, it is a matter of not being moved, and there is no shame in being moved!"
The rational little man continued to speak like a knife: "Heartbeat, huh, you don't know how you will die after your heartbeat!"
"I'm not going to go through fire and water for him!" The throbbing little man said unconvinced, "Besides, they don't need me to go through fire and water. Even if I'm more capable, they won't look down on me."
This was said in a somewhat sour tone unconsciously, but the throbbing little man might not have even noticed it...
Putting away the inappropriate reluctance and sourness in her heart, Su Qingluan looked at Mu Xingzhi curiously: "Why, do I have any other questions?"
"Well, I have some stomachache. I may have eaten too much recently..." In the room, Mu Xingzhi withdrew his hand for diagnosing the pulse and said with a half-smile.
A little translation of this, in short, Su Qingluan ate too much, which exceeded the digestion capacity of her gastrointestinal tract. In addition, she had a bad rest last night, and her gastrointestinal tract could not function normally, so she was unable to eat properly.
Su Qingluan: ...Thank you for not saying it in front of so many people in the front hall on the first floor.
"You're welcome." Mu Xingzhi replied with a smile.
Only then did she react, and unconsciously, she actually said what she had been complaining about in her heart!
Ah...I really want to crawl into the cracks of the ground...
However, before Su Qingluan could get too entangled in this social death situation, he heard Mu Xingzhi say: "Since my body has 'gradually recovered', I will continue on my way tomorrow. After all, my body must not It’s too tiring and tiring.”
Su Qingluan immediately understood: If Mu Xingzhi is a "sick patient", he naturally cannot drive too fast, otherwise his character will be "collapsed" again.
So the next day, Su Qingluan bought her last "takeaway" meal in the morning, then took out a small notebook and wrote something on it with a hand-length brush.
Su Qingluan eats everything in big mouthfuls. In Mu Xingzhi's words, the food is "very appetizing." Xu eats at a steady pace, and his posture is so elegant that he can be drawn into a picture every minute.
Behind closed doors, Su Qingluan naturally didn't need to pretend to be polite, so after finishing breakfast in a few moments, before Mu Xingzhi finished his breakfast, he began to record something in a small notebook.
Yao Guang is also indoors, because according to her personality, it is completely okay for her to dine with her "cousin" - rather, it would be "problematic" for her to go out alone to dine with Song Bo and the others.
However, in front of Mu Xingzhi, Yaoguang couldn't do anything like eating at the same table, and his stiffness and fear were visible to the naked eye. Su Qingluan saw that her originally upright figure was about to shrink into a shrimp, so he couldn't help but plead for her: "The door is closed anyway, and there are no X-ray eyes outside, so why not just let Yaoguang eat at the small table next to her?" alright?"
In the end, Yao Guang ate on the coffee table next to her, but she was very grateful for this - dining with the owner, she felt like her hair was standing on end, and she probably couldn't digest everything she ate.
So she was quite grateful to Su Qingluan.
Here Su Qingluan is writing furiously, writing like a bad student writing cheat sheets at full speed the night before the exam. Mu Xingzhi asked curiously: "What did you write?"
"I've been visiting nearby restaurants in the past few days. Except for the porridge and side dishes you had, the others are all signature dishes of that hotel. I'm sorting out their preparations, seasonings, advantages and disadvantages. "
This can be regarded as an "occupational disease" for Su Qingluan. In her previous life, her master had told her more than once not to preset texture and taste and reject food from any place. Food from different places has different characteristics. It can not only broaden your horizons as a chef and improve your cooking skills, but also broaden your mind and provide you with materials for creating new dishes.
Su Qingluan is doing this job now - after all, although the business of "Su Ji" is booming and there are signs of continuing to expand, her biggest dream in the end is to cook, to cook delicious dishes with hot pot flavor. !
