Chapter 74

Lu Xiaohua knew that she was angry by snake three and Jin Zhenfu. On the one hand, since the fetus in her abdomen regained its vitality, she not only began to vomit, but also showed signs of drowsiness these two days.

But she still forced herself to get up early. When she came back at noon, she had to look at her chicken, her pepper and the ice being made. After confirming that Gu Yu had eaten lunch, she dared to lie down and take a nap. As soon as she slept, it was dark and she could not get up again.

She is really, very tired, very tired, she is so tired, those villains still want to bully her, waiting for her to recover a little, they must look good!

So, her dream is very wonderful. She is wearing armor, holding a sword, and she cuts, cuts and stabs at the snake and others, which frightens them. As soon as she turns her head, Jin Zhenfu shrinks in the corner and shivers. She carries the sword on her shoulder and walks towards him with a smile -

"heehee hee...

when she hears the sound, she goes back to the room and looks at Gu Yu, who is asleep Lu Xiaohua, with his eyes closed and his mouth grinning, grinned treacherously and complacently.

Gu Yu's mouth rose slightly: "it seems that you have a good dream."

He helped her twist the quilt that she kicked off, and walked out of the room again without disturbing her dream. In the hall, his subordinates were waiting to report to him.

He listened absently and suddenly asked, "can you cook?"

Jing Yi looks at his master a little confused. Is he hungry?

"A little bit," he replied thoughtfully

They often have to go out to carry out tasks. Sometimes they have to hide for a long time for a goal, or even stay in a place for several days. They always need to know something to avoid starvation.

But most of them will be barbecue, barbecue fish, roast wild chicken, rabbit and so on. It's a little difficult to cook and stir fry.

He remembers that his master is a good cook, but he is not good at cooking.

But his master just asked casually, and didn't care about the answer at all. He went out of the door first. As soon as Jing quickly followed, he followed his master into the kitchen.

At that time, his master had already started to make a fire.

The fire in the field is different from the fire in the stove. If you are not careful, all the smoke will come back to the mouth, and then the room is full of smoke, which can choke people.

Gu Yu seemed very stable at first, but in fact he was in a hurry. But he was born to learn everything quickly, and soon he really stabilized, but he still coughed. It was not very serious, but he coughed from time to time.

Jing Yi hurried forward to help, but Gu Yu blocked him.

"No need." Indifferently and authoritatively, he refused Jing Yi. He rolled his sleeve and washed the rice.

His wife has been sleeping since she came back, and lunch must not be used yet, but the lunch she prepared for him is only for him.

Because she was casual during the day, she felt that she had to eat something good in the evening, so the dinner would be more plentiful. If he had more lunch, it would be a waste.

Gu Yu wanted to make something to eat for her, in case she would get hungry and have nothing to eat.

But he couldn't cook anything. She didn't have much appetite when she woke up, so she was ready to cook some salty porridge. He had seen her cook it, and it wasn't very difficult.

Gu Yu's posture is beautiful and his movements are in good order. People who don't know think he is good at cooking. Until the whole pot of porridge is finished, open it and have a drink... Gu Yu's face is not very good-looking.

Porridge is too bad, and some places are scorched. Not only does it taste bad when you drink it into your mouth, but also it smells bad when you smell it into your nose. This is not only the reason for the fire, but also the reason that he stirs it too often, which spoils the porridge and rice.

In addition, the side dishes are put too early, and the salt is put too much. This pot of porridge with a bit of scorched black is a failure!

Of course, compared with the pot to burn, the first time he cooked porridge has been a good result.

But Gu Yu didn't think so. His face was heavy, just like my husband's when he found out that a student failed in the exam. He poured the pot of porridge and let Jing clean it. He planned to come back again.

……

Lu Xiaohua was really able to sleep in the evening. After breakfast, she was so hungry that she could not sit up until she was dizzy.

Weak body of her, want to eat something, and lazy to move.

At this time, Gu Yu came into the room with a bowl of fragrant porridge in his hand, which made Lu Xiaohua's stomach cry more joyfully.

"Awake? Have some porridge to cushion your stomach. " He said with the same face.

Lu Xiaohua quickly moved to the table and moved the bowl of white porridge to follow him: "it's delicious. Who brought it to us?"

Gu Yu didn't answer. Lu Xiaohua was so hungry that he couldn't take care of him. He took a drink first and then froze.

The porridge was well cooked, but what surprised her was not that there were still people in the village who had such skills, but that the porridge was clearly mixed with spirit water.

She has prepared a bucket of water dripping with spirit water in the kitchen. The only one who can use spirit water without her knowing is this bucket of water. Either someone comes to her kitchen to cook porridge, or someone else comes to her kitchen——"Xianggong, did you make this porridge?"

Gu Yu said faintly, "it's just porridge."

Lu Xiaohua thinks about it, too. It's just porridge. It's very simple. She's just moved. When she feels uncomfortable, some people will be willing to cook porridge for her.

In her last life, she was an orphan without father or mother, and also an 18 line little dragon. She went to work every day before dawn. She came home in the middle of the night tired and hungry, but there was nothing to eat in the narrow rental house. She could cook herself, and her craft was good. Even if she was popular and had some reliable friends, they would only buy food for her to cook for them.

Even her ex boyfriend, when she has a cold and fever nearly 40 degrees, would not pack a meal for her.

This is the first time that someone brought her a bowl of hot porridge in person when she was ill.

It's not porridge!

Porridge is salty, and the auxiliary materials in it were put when she cooked them for him. He wrote them down, and she tasted sweet.

Say thank you too affectation, Lu Xiaohua holding the eyes that do not want to tears, buried in porridge.

After eating a bowl of porridge mixed with spirit water, Lu Xiaohua felt that his spirit and physical strength had recovered a lot, and his sudden mood had finally dissipated. He was in the mood to talk about today.

"Xianggong, you said before that there was a retired adult Cao in the county. Although I didn't find him, if I go to have a relationship with him now, can he be my backer and let me sell some food in the county?"

Gu Yu asked, "do you want to go to the county? The county is far away from the town... Today, someone bullied you? "