Because of Mu Qingchen's words, Duanmu yawang originally planned to visit Ziyun city that day. This time, he stayed until the third day.

"So you know you're coming back?"

As soon as she came back, the gate of Tianfeng Inn opened automatically.

Then, he saw Xiao Lingfan lying on the table, looking at her with an unhappy face.

Duanmu yawang wondered, "what are you doing looking at me like this?" and why don't you go back to your room to sleep? Is it comfortable to lie here?

"What do you say?"

The young man looked sad, raised his head and said, "I haven't eaten for nearly two days! Are you worthy of me!"

“……”

Duanmu yawang didn't expect that it was for this reason, "I didn't say before that if I didn't come back, would you go to the Liusu Pavilion for dinner?"

"Do you think I'm you? If you want to enter the tassel Pavilion, you can enter the tassel Pavilion and go out if you want to go out?" speaking of this, the boy was even more wronged. "I want to eat, but people don't let me in at all!"

Duanmu Ya looked at her mouth and said, "this... Is unlikely?"

"How impossible?" the Youth Committee chubba flattened his mouth. "Brother Lingjun hates Xiao Wuzheng. It was in your face that we could eat in the pavilion. If you don't go, you will naturally drive me out."

Uh!

Duanmu yawang was unimaginable and said carefully, "when you went to eat, you were really driven out?"

"Brother Lingjun naturally won't drive me." the young man sighed, "however, I sat inside for more than an hour, and no one gave me any water to drink, let alone food!"

"..." the legendary cold violence.

Duanmu yawang thought of Fu Lingjun's gentle and calm face. It was hard to imagine that he would really treat a teenager like this.

Of course, what is more difficult to imagine is that Fu Lingjun, who has almost no emotional ups and downs, would hate a person so much. What heinous things did Xiao Wuzheng do

She glanced at the young commissar's face. "So you haven't eaten since that morning, have you?"

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang pinched his eyebrows and sighed, "it's noon now. I don't think I can buy many fresh dishes in the market. Why don't I cook some food for you?"

"Cook casually?" Xiao Lingfan looked at her suspiciously, "how casually?"

"I'll roll your noodles."

Hearing this, the young man remembered that he hadn't eaten noodles for a long time. His eyes brightened, but he soon tightened his little face and looked at her fiercely: "well, I've been hungry for two days. At least I have to eat... Three, no four bowls!"

"OK."

Duanmu yawang thought how high his requirements were. Suddenly, he couldn't laugh or cry. He nodded and said, "I'll go out and come back after shopping."

The boy licked his mouth greedily and waved contentedly: "well, you go."

Duanmu yawang went to buy some vegetables, bones and meat, medicinal materials, some sugar and a bag of flour.

After coming back, I handled the bones, meat and herbs, put them down to make soup, and began to knead the dough.

She divided the dough into two parts and left it until she woke up. Then she went to deal with some dishes and some sugar.

After handling the things, the noodles woke up almost. Then she kneaded some of the noodles and put them into the steaming cage in the kitchen to steam.

The little white deer looked at it, licked his mouth and said greedily, "master, didn't you say you wanted to make noodles? Why did you make steamed stuffed buns?"

"This can be kept. When you want to eat, you can eat it hot." Duanmu yawang said while rolling noodles. When the noodles are almost rolling, the steamed stuffed bun will be steamed.

After steaming the steamed stuffed bun, Duanmu yawang went out and shouted to the house, "you can eat!"

As soon as she said this, in less than five seconds, whew, she saw Igor's bleary eyed boy in front of her. The boy rubbed his eyes and looked at her: "can you eat?"

"No noodles, you eat steamed stuffed buns first." Duanmu yawang said, and went on to be busy.

Hearing that the boy was eating steamed stuffed buns, a good-looking face suddenly collapsed and muttered, "didn't you say you want to eat noodles? Why eat steamed stuffed buns?"

Duanmu yawang naturally heard his muttering and said faintly, "if you don't want to eat, you'll be hungry for another half an hour."

Why does the soup have to boil for an hour to taste enough.

"So long?"

The boy was also a flexible man. Although he was not willing to eat dry things, he touched his shriveled belly and reached out to lift the lid of the pot.

As soon as the lid of the pot was lifted, a fragrant aroma of steamed stuffed buns penetrated into the nose.

The boy took a deep breath and immediately his stomach began to growl.

No matter what, he immediately reached out and pinched a steamed stuffed bun.

"Hiss, it's so hot!"

The boy showed his teeth when he was scalded by the steaming steamed stuffed bun, but he put it into his mouth and bit it.

The steamed stuffed bun is soft and sweet, and there is meat stuffing in it. It's really full of fragrance. The boy's eyes suddenly widened. It's more delicious than the steamed stuffed bun he's eaten before!

After eating one, I immediately grabbed two more to eat.

Duanmu yawang didn't care about him.

After eating three steamed stuffed buns, the boy felt more comfortable. He ate slowly. Looking at Duanmu yawang, who was rolling noodles, he thought of something and asked inadvertently, "by the way, I suddenly heard a new organization these two days. Have you received any news?"

Duanmu yawang's rolling action remains unchanged, "what organization?"

"Maple night."

The boy ate, but when he spoke, he still spoke clearly. He looked at her and said, "haven't you heard?"

Duanmu yawang smiled, "why do you think I've heard of it?"

"That's a medical organization." the young man stared at her and said, "I don't know where this organization came out suddenly. Everyone knows that since she contracted a strange disease four or five years ago, she has been talking nonsense all day, talking to the air, or scolding people. The whole person is a crazy woman.

The leader of the chiyun clan has a deep love for his wife. Even if his wife's reputation is affected, he has no light on his face, but he has never given up. He has tried his best to find various doctors and pharmacists to treat his wife, and even face exorcists, but it has not been effective anyway. "

After that, he tutted twice and said, "however, it is said that three days ago, Lord chiyun took his crazy wife to Fenglin night. After the third day, his wife came back almost normally."

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and looked up at him with a smile: "so?"

"According to Lord chiyun, there is a miracle doctor in Fenglin evening. It is said that she is also a female miracle doctor wearing a mask. Because of this, many dignitaries in Ziyun city try to find a way to explore the situation in Fenglin evening."