Chapter 382

"Sir, it smells so good!"

Luo Qingzhou first served a bowl to Xiaodie, who immediately took the spoon and blew on it while eagerly eating, squinting her eyes happily.

Luo Qingzhou took the lunch box and was filling it when he suddenly felt the light behind him dim.

He turned around and saw that the door was blocked.

Miss Qin Er and Nangong Meijiao were standing at the door, looking inside with a puzzled look.

Qiu'er and Zhu'er were standing behind them, swallowing their saliva.

"Brother Qingzhou, what smells so good?"

Miss Qin Er went into the kitchen.

Luo Qingzhou closed the lunch box and said, "Xia Chan hasn't eaten well these days, so I made some porridge for her."

Miss Qin Er and Nangong Meijiao both walked to the stove and looked into the pot.

"Miss Er and Princess, do you want to eat? There are still some left. Let Xiaodie serve them to you. I'll go to deliver the meal to Xia Chan."

After Luo Qingzhou finished speaking, he hurried away with the lunch box.

When passing by Qiu'er and Zhu'er, Zhu'er swallowed her saliva and said, "Master, is there any for me?"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the two and said, "There should be, go in and take a look."

Zhu'er couldn't wait to go into the kitchen when she heard it.

Xiaodie had already stood up and went to get a bowl and spoon, and served a bowl to Miss Qin Er and Nangong Meijiao.

There was still a little left in the pot.

Zhu'er hurriedly said, "Xiaodie, mine, Master said I have a share too!"

Xiaodie had to get another bowl, scooped up the last bit, and handed it to her.

Zhu'er immediately took it with a smile and thanked her repeatedly.

Qiu'er also walked in, sniffed, and looked into the empty pot.

"It's so hot..."

Zhu'er took a bite and immediately opened her eyes wide: "Miss, it's so delicious! Is this really made by Master?"

Qin Weimo was blowing on it with a small mouthful, and didn't dare to eat it.

Nangong Meijiao frowned, and after taking a bite carefully, her eyes suddenly lit up. She looked down at the porridge mixed with various colors in the bowl, and a look of surprise and suspicion appeared on her face.

"Sister Qiu'er, let's eat together."

Xiaodie decided to share the bowl of porridge with Qiu'er.

The kitchen was filled with the sound of everyone blowing.

The fragrance and heat immediately drifted throughout the kitchen.

Lingchan Moon Palace.

Luo Qingzhou carried the porridge and entered the room.

Xia Chan was lying on the bed, thinking about random things with her eyes closed.

Luo Qingzhou opened the lunch box, took out the bowl and spoon, filled a bowl, walked to the bed and said, "Chanchan, get up and eat."

Xia Chan opened her eyes and looked at him blankly, suddenly moved her nose, and looked at the bowl in his hand.

"The preserved egg, lean meat and green vegetable porridge is very fragrant. My uncle personally cooked it for you."

Luo Qingzhou reached out and helped her up, then scooped a spoonful, blew it, and handed it to her mouth, saying, "Try it."

Xia Chan glanced at him, then opened her mouth and took a small bite carefully.

The porridge was sticky and melted in her mouth, and a sweet taste immediately filled her mouth.

Xia Chan was stunned for a moment, swallowed it, and looked at his bowl again.

Luo Qingzhou quickly scooped a second spoonful, blew it for a while, and handed it to her mouth.

This time, Xia Chan took all the porridge in the spoon in one mouthful.

Luo Qingzhou scooped a third spoonful, blew it, and said, "Chanchan, how is my uncle's cooking? Is it delicious?"

Xia Chan glanced at him, swallowed the porridge in her mouth, and whispered, "Hmm."

"If it tastes good, eat more, and more."

Seeing that she liked it, Luo Qingzhou secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to feed her.

Soon, half a bowl of porridge was finished.

When Luo Qingzhou was feeding her, Xia Chan suddenly looked at the door.

Luo Qingzhou turned his head and looked.

The door was empty, nothing was there.

"Bai Ling shouldn't come back so soon, no need to wait for her, she is not a patient, she is not qualified to eat the porridge cooked by the son-in-law."

Luo Qingzhou complained and continued to feed her.

Xia Chan didn't eat anymore, and whispered: "Here, give the young lady a bowl."

Luo Qingzhou was slightly startled when he heard this, and said: "Will the young lady eat it? She shouldn't eat the porridge I cooked, right?"

Xia Chan frowned, and her tone seemed to be pleading: "Go."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, without hesitation, immediately handed the bowl to her hand, stood up and said: "Okay, I'll serve a bowl over."

He went to get the bowl and spoon, poured the last portion into the bowl, then left the room and took it to the back garden.

In the pavilion in the back garden.

Miss Qin, dressed in a snow-white dress, was sitting there, reading quietly.

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, walked over with the porridge, entered the pavilion, and said, "Miss, I just made some porridge, would you like to have a few bites?"

Qin Jianjia raised her head, glanced at him, then looked at the porridge in his hand, but did not speak.

Luo Qingzhou waited for a while, and when he was about to say goodbye, she said lightly, "Put it down."

Luo Qingzhou quickly put the porridge on the stone table in front of her, then said goodbye and left.

The tempting aroma soon drifted throughout the pavilion.

Qin Jianjia stared at the porridge in the bowl for a while, lowered her head, and continued to read.

In the front hall.

The sun had set and the night was falling.

The maids lit the oil lamps and candles and blew lanterns in the corridor.

Song Ruyue, Qin Wenzheng, and Qin Chuan waited and waited, but the dishes were almost cold, and no one came.

Song Ruyue immediately said angrily: "Mei'er, didn't you say that the second young lady went to call them? Where are they?"

Mei'er lowered her head and said with a grimace, "My slave... I don't even know."

Qin Wenzheng frowned and said, "Go and have a look."

Just as Mei'er was about to leave, Song Ruyue immediately said angrily: "I'll go by myself!"

After saying that, he walked out angrily.

She spent half a day, enduring the oil stains, cooking the food herself, but no one came to eat it. How disgusting!

She took several maids with her and quickly arrived at Meixiang Garden.

The courtyard door is closed.

It was empty, no one was there.

She quickly brought people with her to the Banished Immortal Residence.

"Um?"

As soon as I walked to the door of Ban Xianju, I suddenly smelled an alluring fragrance.

Meanwhile, lights were on inside.

She was stunned for a moment, and immediately walked in aggressively. When she saw the lights on in the kitchen and someone talking, she quickly walked into the kitchen.

"What are you doing here? The food is almost cold, you..."

The words in her mouth suddenly stopped, and she looked at the bowl in her daughter's hand, as well as the bowls in the hands of everyone in the kitchen.

When she broke in, Nangong Meijiao also said, "Go call that guy back and make another pot. I'm not full yet."

"What... did you eat?"

She was stunned for a moment, then walked over, only to find that everyone's bowls were empty, and the pots were also empty.

But there was an alluring fragrance floating throughout the kitchen.

There was still some left in Miss Qin's bowl and she hadn't finished eating yet. When she saw her rushing in with an angry look on her face, she immediately realized and apologized weakly: "Mother, I'm sorry, I forgot that you are still waiting in front. With..."

"What's in your bowl?"

Although Song Ruyue was angry, her curiosity was aroused by the fragrance floating in the air and the unfinished expressions on several people's faces.

Miss Qin Er said: "Porridge, the porridge cooked by my brother-in-law is very fragrant. Would you like to try it, mother?"

After saying that, he quickly took another spoonful.

Song Ruyue was stunned when she heard this: "Did Luo Qingzhou cook it? He can cook porridge?"

Then his face darkened: "Who allowed him to cook? His hand is for reading and writing, the hand for taking the first prize? Who allowed him to cook and do such lowly things?"

The kitchen was completely silent, no one dared to speak anymore.

Song Ruyue took the bowl angrily, glanced down, picked up a spoon, took a spoonful, and sneered: "He is just a scholar who is not diligent about his body and grain. I don't believe that the porridge he cooks can be delicious." Where to go!"

After that, I took a bite.

Lingchan Moon Palace.

Luo Qingzhou finished feeding Xia Chan the porridge. Seeing her unfinished expression as if she still wanted to eat, he said softly: "You can't eat too much at one time. I'll cook it for you tomorrow. I'll wait for Bai Ling to get the medicine and come back later." I’ll make some medicine for you and go to bed early tonight. You should be fine tomorrow.”

Xia Chan lowered her head and said "Oh".

Luo Qingzhou went over to put down the bowl and spoon, walked to the bed and sat down, holding her little hand. Just when he was about to talk to her for a while, Mei'er and Zhu'er suddenly shouted loudly from outside: "Uncle! Uncle! Come out quickly." !”

When Luo Qingzhou heard this, his expression changed and he stood up quickly and said, "Chanchan, you have a good rest. I'll go out and see what's going on."

He immediately took the lunch box and left the house.

Mei'er and Zhu'er stood at the door of the small courtyard. They didn't dare to come in without permission. They just shouted anxiously outside.

Luo Qingzhou immediately walked down the corridor quickly and asked quickly: "What's wrong? The second lady fainted again?"

Meier said quickly: "No, it's madam! Uncle, madam asked you to go back and make porridge for the princess. The princess is not full yet."

Pearl also said: "Sister-in-law, my slaves are not full, and everyone is not full."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment after hearing this, slowed down, and asked doubtfully: "Is there no cooking in the kitchen tonight? Didn't I see Madam cooking?"

Neither of them said anything more, and hurriedly urged: "Uncle, hurry up, the madam and the princess are still waiting."

Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to carry his lunch box and follow them back to the Immortal Residence.

Not long after.

Smoke was rising from the kitchen chimney again.

Front lobby.

Qin Wenzheng and Qin Chuan sat in front of a table full of food, smelling the aroma of the food and feeling the food change from hot to cold, and their hungry stomachs growled.

Qin Chuan couldn't help complaining: "Why aren't you here? Dad, why don't we eat first? I have to go back to practice martial arts."

Qin Wenzheng immediately glared at him and reprimanded: "There are no rules! Your mother is cooking tonight to thank Meijiao. Meijiao didn't come, why don't you give it a try?"

Qin Chuan shrank his neck and said weakly, "The kid just talked and didn't move."

After a while.

Qin Chuan couldn't help it anymore and said, "Dad, just wait, I'll go take a look behind you."

After that, leave quickly.

Qin Wenzheng was so hungry that he had to drink tea continuously.

As a result, after waiting for another long time, not to mention that no one else came, even Qin Chuan was gone forever.

"The traitor!"

He shouted angrily, stood up, and went to the backyard angrily.

While Luo Qingzhou was making porridge, Song Ruyue took a group of people to Lingchan Moon Palace to visit the sick Xia Chan.

In the back garden.

The porcelain bowl on the stone table is already empty.

Bai Ling came back after grabbing the medicine and saw everyone gathered in Lingchan Moon Palace. He was stunned for a moment and hurriedly went to boil the medicine.

After everyone watched Xia Chan finish the medicine, Fang suddenly remembered that the porridge should be ready.

So, everyone gathered around Song Ruyue and rushed to Banished Immortal Residence.

When they arrived at the exiled immortal residence and walked quickly into the kitchen, they were surprised to see Qin Wenzheng squatting on the ground next to the stove, sweating profusely, and wolfing down porridge.

Most of the porridge in the pot had already gone.

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