Seeing him with a proud face, Wan Linfang couldn't help but vomit: "It's your thick-skinned, hard-skinned, right?"

Mrs. Wan quickly patted her: "How do you talk, child?"

Ji Xianrong looked nervous: "Auntie, be gentle, Fang'er has just finished the operation, don't touch her wound."

Madam Wan pointed at him with her finger: I am helping you, haven't you done it yet? However, Mrs. Wan was still very happy to see her son-in-law being so nervous about her daughter.

Wan Linfang looked at her fiance somewhat willfully and said, "I ask you, if I have a conflict with Princess Ning, who do you help?"

"I... of course I will help you! You are my fiancee, who will spend my life with me in the future. Who am I not going to help you?"

Wan Linfang listened to Ji Xianrong’s words, just smiled satisfied, and heard him frowning again: "But... you'd better not trouble the auntie. Cousin King Ning spoiled the auntie on the tip of his heart, for sure. I will not let go of the person who provokes my auntie. His strength is too high, and I just want to help you, and it's not enough for someone to pinch..."

Wan Linfang's face pulled down in an instant, and he yanked the quilt over his head, and said angrily: "I'm tired! You go, I want to rest!"

"You slow down, don't pull the wound!" When Ji Xianrong saw her tightly covering herself with the quilt, he wanted to help her pull it away, but he was worried about the mother-in-law by his side and whispered quietly, "Don't you feel bored? Show your head..."

Wan Linfang ignored him, closed his eyes tightly, stretched his breath and pretended to sleep. She had just been operated on, her body was upright, and she fell asleep pretending to be!

Ji Xianrong waited for a while. Seeing that his fiancé was silent, he stood up a little bit reluctantly and said to Mrs. Wan: "Auntie, let Fang'er rest. I'll go back first, and see her tomorrow."

Mrs. Wan sent him to the corridor and said to him: "Fang'er's illness, thanks to you..."

"You don't have to be polite, Auntie. This is what I should do!" How could he stand by when his wife is sick in the future? It's not about saving others, but saving his own wife... However, he seems to have ruined Aunt Ciao's return to his natal house... Go home and get some good things from the father, and apologize for Aunt Cousin tomorrow!

Ji Xianrong did what he said, and early the next morning, before Gu Ye got up, he ran to the Ning Palace to report. Ling Juechen, who had just practiced and returned to the yard, saw him but didn't give him a good face: "Why are you here again?"

"I troubled my aunt yesterday. I prepared a gift today to express my gratitude and apologies." Ji Xianrong held a small box and placed it on the table in front of Ling Juechen.

Ling Juechen nodded and said to him: "Okay, we have received your thanks and apologies. Anything else?"

"Uncle Wang Cousin, won't you open it and take a look?" Ji Xianrong finally got this thing after grinding his father last night.

Ling Juechen opened the box casually, glanced lightly, and said, "Oh, it's purple Ganoderma lucidum! Very good!"

"This is no ordinary purple Ganoderma. It is said that it was picked at the northwest Daxue Mountain spiritual spring to gather the beauty of the heavens and the earth, and gather the essence of the sun and the moon..." Ji Xianrong began to boast.

Ling Juechen interrupted him: "Okay! This purple ganoderma is not ordinary in the end, you will know when the princess sees it. If you are fine, go to Wanjia to accompany your wife!"

"It's not... I..." Ji Xianrong showed a shy expression on his face. Sometimes this guy knows he is ashamed? Surprising!

Ling Juechen asked indifferently: "Something?"

"Uncle cousin, I'm anxious to thank my auntie, I haven't eaten this breakfast..." Ji Xianrong has seen the cuisine of Prince Ning's Mansion-only when the auntie Cousin is here, and the auntie has left for the past two years. ...It's hard to say!

Ling Juechen glanced at him contemptuously, and ordered the next person to say: "Go and see what's in the small kitchen early, and give Young Master Ji a little bit." After speaking, he turned back to the house to see if the little wife was awake, and rushed by the way. Change clothes in the bath.

"Wow... the soup dumplings, shrimp dumplings, crab roe dumplings... are all my favorites! What kind of soup is this? Egg sprinkle soup? What kind of soup? Frangipani made with chicken broth? It can be eaten like this? So fresh! I'll pack a can for me in a while, and I brought the can... "While Ji Xianrong feasted, he unceremoniously directed the servants of Prince Ning's Mansion to take him away.

"What kind of porridge is this? Peach gum, white fungus and soap rice porridge? For beauty and beauty? Give me a can too... and these kinds of steamed buns, and bring me two cages!" Ji Xianrong is super invincible, and he thinks that his crossbow arrows Can't wear it through.

Ling Juechen changed his clothes and came out. Seeing that he had turned the command of Prince Ning's subordinates round and round without seeing him, he glared at him: "You are a breakfast shop in Prince Ning's house? Are you full? Get out when you are full!"

"Uncle cousin, don't do this! Your chef is really good at craftsmanship. Even ordinary omelets are better than anyone else. I'm not embarrassed to have a meal at noon!" Ji Xianrong Luck him with a smile.

"Why don't you bring all the meals for the day?" Ling Juechen took a sip of chicken soup. This egg-spattered soup is a delicacy in North China. Unexpectedly, the little girl restored it according to the recipe. It was even more delicious than what he drank in the previous life. .

Ji Xianrong's eyes lit up: "Yes! Anyway, the temperature is low now, so I'm not afraid of breaking it. Then... Give me a few more pots of soup and pack them..."

Ling Juechen kicked the chair he was sitting on far away: "Get out!"

Ji Xianrong ran to the kitchen, licking his face and said to the busy aunt Yan: "Aunt Yan, my cousin said, get me a few more pots of soup and steamed dumplings, and keep them. I eat at noon and evening..."

Aunt Yan said with a smile on her face: "Eat buns all day? Don't you feel tired? Well? Well, I pack a lot in the morning, and they are frozen outside. You take the frozen ones, and steam them when you want to eat them. It’s better and hotter, it tastes better!"

"Thank you Aunt Yan, you are really a living bodhisattva who saves you!" Ji Xianrong knew that Aunt Yan had not signed a contract. Cousin Wang Ning and aunt Ning were also very respectful and polite to her. They also asked others and were very courteous.

"Aunt Yan, what kind of soup or porridge is good for patients after the operation?" Ji Xianrong couldn't help asking.

Aunt Yan has been following Gu Ye for so many years, and has recorded a lot of medicated diets on hand. She thought for a while and said: "I don't know much: if it is for gastrointestinal regulation, eat pork belly dendrobium soup. If it is after orthopedic surgery, eat pork chop tonic soup. If it is appendix or colon surgery..."

"Yes, that's it! What should I eat after appendicitis surgery?" Ji Xianrong stared at Aunt Yan with bright eyes, eagerly waiting for her answer.

"Then eat large intestine yam and barley porridge. It is sliced ​​fresh large intestine, boiled with yam, barley, and dangshen, and taken in the morning and evening, it can strengthen the spleen and intestines..." Aunt Yan told him in detail, "Or, I Write the prescription to you?"

"Um... Aunt Yan, I'm going to buy a pair of large intestines, can I trouble you to cook it? I'm afraid our chef's craftsmanship is not good, and the made ones won't be imported!" Ji Xianrong asked brazenly.

Breakfast is ready, and Aunt Yan is fine. She knew that the two masters didn’t have many friends, and this son of Ji was one of the few, so she smiled and said, “Don’t buy it either. I bought a large intestine this morning. I originally wanted to do a brain enema. Yes. Since you are in a hurry, let's hold on to you first, right?"

Ji Xianrong thanked him for his gratitude, and took a jade pendant from his body and gave it to Aunt Yan as a gift. But she was pushed back by Aunt Yan: "You are a friend of the master, and if you are a little busy, how can you receive such an expensive gift from the master? If you are like this, I will not do it!"

Ji Xianrong had no choice but to take back the jade pendant.

After Gu Ye got up, he learned that the cat was still in the kitchen, so he came to look for him. Kicked Ji Xianrong, who was squatting in front of the stove: "Have you left yet? Come here, I have something to ask you!"

"Good morning, Aunt Biao. How was Aunt Biao's sleep last night?" Ji Xianrong looked like a dogleg.

"I slept very well, after all, I've been tired for most of the day!" Gu Ye rolled his eyes at him, still brooding about him destroying his door.

"Aunt Biao has worked hard!" Ji Xianrong scratched his head embarrassedly, and smiled when he saw the Ganoderma lucidum he had given him to be played with by Gu Ye, "Aunt Biao is still satisfied with the gift I gave? You are making medicine. Master, this purple ganoderma has been in my storeroom for many years, and it’s almost moldy. Now it’s making the best use of it and I’ll give it to you!"

"I was just about to ask you! This purple ganoderma is your family's ancestor?" Gu Ye asked.

"It can't be regarded as ancestral, right? It seems that when my father was young, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com accidentally rescued a seriously injured and dying person at the border. That person sent it! He said what Zizhi was... In the future, no one will recognize it, and don’t know its medicinal properties. My father, the king, threw it into the warehouse, and it lasted for decades... I wondered, Auntie, your medical skills are extraordinary, you have a profound knowledge of medicine, and said Maybe it will be useful to you, so I will send it over!" Ji Xianrong grinned stupidly.

Gu Ye looked at the deep purple, faintly radiant purple fruit, and said hesitantly: "I haven't seen this fruit, but... it's very similar to the legendary ground vein Ganoderma lucidum. The record on Immortal Medicine Zhiyi: Ground-veined Ganoderma lucidum, which grows on snow-capped mountains, was born in Lingquan, has three stems and ring arches, and a single beautiful branch..."

"Yes, yes! My father said that the man picked it by the spring on the snow-capped mountain. But there are only fruits in this box. I don't know how many stems and leaves are there... Aunt Biao, if you recognize it, you must know the medicinal properties of this Zizhi Huh?" Ji Xianrong is also very curious, what the **** is this.

Gu Ye's expression was a little inexplicable: "The legend says that this kind of strange fruit is ripe every 30 years. It can be taken by ordinary people. It can cure illness and prolong the year. It can be used by martial arts practitioners. It can increase skill. Women take it.

"Wow! It's so magical?" Ji Xianrong was a little curious, but he didn't believe it. "If it's so divine, wouldn't the Big Snow Mountain be turned upside down? Most of the legendary things were made up by people. "

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