Gu Qingze almost gushes rice. He stares at Shen Ning hard and can't tell whether he wants to be angry or laugh.
This narrow-minded ghost girl, she even a half dead person is also making fun of. Who is this!
Is it wrong to accept her as an apprentice?
She is full of heart, who knows that the girl will even play tricks on her master in the future!
Gu Qingze began to feel headache.
After a while, Xiao Ru brought in three bowls of steaming porridge.
Shen Ning takes a bowl of porridge and cools it a little bit. Then she scoops a small spoon and sends it to Chu Shaobai's lips.
"Don't feed him too much. He hasn't eaten for a long time, and his spleen and stomach are empty. If he eats too much food, it's not good for him. You can feed him a few drinks." Gu Qingze said.
"Good."
Shen Ning carefully feeds the porridge into Chu Shaobai's mouth. To his surprise, he begins to have the consciousness of swallowing. His throat moves and slowly swallows the porridge.
"Good. Keep feeding." Gu Qingze said again, but in his heart he thought: this smelly boy, the beautiful girl fed him congee, he could not wait to drink it. He fed him porridge himself, but he vomited out, ah, bah!
Shen Ning slowly fed a few spoons, and Chu Shaobai swallowed them all, and for a while there was no sign of vomiting.
"OK, let him rest for a while, and in half an hour, I will give him acupuncture. Then you will watch and I will teach you the acupuncture method."
Gu Qingze picked up the porridge bowl, took the small dish, and drank three bowls in a row. Then he put down his chopsticks and sat back in his wheelchair and patted his stomach.
After Shen Ning finished a bowl of porridge, she said with a smile, "Xiaoru, is there any porridge?"
"Yes, there are many more. I'll help you to get it, miss." Xiao Ruxiao's eyebrows and eyes are crooked. She sees that her own products are so popular that she is even more happy to drink ten bowls of porridge.
"I'm full. Xiaoru, if you haven't eaten yet, go down and have some. By the way, Zhuifeng seems to have never eaten. If there are more porridge, I'll send some bowls to Zhuifeng. You can see that he is thin and will be blown away when the wind blows."
Shen Ning glanced out of the door like a smile. She saw the tall and thin figure of chasing the wind standing outside the door. Her eyes were staring at the small bowl, and her throat was rolling up and down. She was obviously hungry.
She knew that Xiaoru was angry with Zhuifeng, so she deliberately said Zhuifeng very pitifully, hoping to arouse Xiaoru's sympathy.
How did you know that Xiao Ru's remaining anger towards the wind did not disappear. She said: "it's better to be blown away by the wind. It's better to blow to someone's house to dry clothes than to poke at the door when you're in the way of a dog!"
She put away the dishes and chopsticks, turned around and went out, passing by the side of chasing the wind without looking at it.
A moment later, she came out of the kitchen with a full bowl of porridge and walked towards the wind.
Zhuifeng was hungry for a long time. When Shen Ning and Gu Qingze were having porridge, he didn't know how much saliva he had swallowed. However, due to the dignity of a man, he was not good at asking Xiaoru, the stupid girl he despised, for a mouthful of porridge.
At this time, he saw Xiao Ru coming towards him with a fragrant porridge. His eyes lit up and he reached for the bowl.
"Little girl, thank you..."
Before the word "you" could be exported, his voice suddenly stopped, and his outstretched hand stopped in the air.
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