Chapter 572： Reconcile (3)

Chapter 572 Reconciliation (3)

No matter how good it smells, it must be terrible to drink.

Ning Yue brought out the brewed tea in a large bowl: "Please use it slowly, Senior Zhou, I'm going to the house to pack things first."

Miraculous Physician Zhou casually said, "Go."

Made him look like a master, Ning Yue didn't take it to heart, probably as long as Xuanyin brought back a woman, she would be very tolerant and happy.

Ning Yue went to her and Xuanyin's room to pack her clothes. Dr. Zhou looked at the bowl of buttered tea and snorted contemptuously. The tea soaked in oil, oh, can I drink it? Jingjing people are weird, and they always say they are southern barbarians. In his opinion, they should be called northern barbarians!

Miracle doctor Zhou didn't drink.

Ning Yue quickly packed up her things and came out. Seeing that he hadn't touched the bowl of tea, she said "Farewell" and left without saying anything.

Not long after she left, Dongba walked in sweating profusely, exhausted, almost dried out, and about to die!

"God... genius doctor... you... you... what you want... crayfish... bought... back..." There are also candied chestnuts, braised pork knuckles, candied haws, Poria cocos cake, these, Dongba has no energy to say.

He put the food on the table, then slumped down, stuck out his tongue, and gasped for breath.

He finally realized that the miracle doctor they "invited" back from southern Xinjiang is a big foodie! Instructing him to buy this and that every day, his legs almost broke!

Because he was too tired, he didn't notice the bowl of buttered tea on the table.

Miracle doctor Zhou rolled up his sleeves, washed his hands with well water, and began to eat the lobster Dongba bought from that century-old shop. He lived with the husband all the year round and rarely ate spicy food, but it didn't mean he didn't like it. It's just that southerners don't always cook spicy food very authentically, and it's much better in Beijing. Just talking about the crayfish, he must eat a small pot every day!

Doctor Zhou ate seven or eight of them in a row, and they were too spicy. He picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. Before drinking, he forgot that it was a bowl of butter tea. Come out, but open your eyes and take another sip, another sip, four sips, five sips...

Finished.

"Dongba."

Dongba looked at him weakly: "What are you doing?"

He pushed the empty bowl in front of Dongba, licked his lips, and said, "I want more."

Want your uncle! I'm almost exhausted!

Ning Yue returned to Tangli Courtyard, Lin Lanzhi was busy in the small kitchen, Xuan Yin sat alone at the table, clumsily scooped the watermelon cut into pieces with a spoon with hands that could not be grasped, the watermelon was too slippery, it took a long time to scoop it Can't get up.

He frowned depressedly, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Ning Yue come in through the curtain, and said without thinking, "Yueyue, hello me." After speaking, he realized that Ning Yue was still angry. Are you bored?

He lowered his head aggrievedly, and continued to fiddle with the spoon clumsily.

Suddenly, a plain hand reached over, took his spoon, scooped up a piece of watermelon and brought it to his mouth.

He was taken aback!

"Don't eat? If you don't eat, I'm leaving." Ning Yue said, and was about to put down the spoon.

How could Xuanyin let her go? He bit down on the spoon, and his teeth were almost broken because of the size. The pain made him gasp, but he still laughed excitedly, and said flatteringly: "It's so sweet, I want more."

Ning Yue fed him expressionlessly. He ate very slowly. He could swallow two watermelons in one mouthful. He insisted on biting only a little at a time. After being fed by Yueyue, who knows if she will feed anything else after feeding this?

(end of this chapter)