Chapter 437 : For whom are you washing your hands and making soup
Feng Qianyu held her hand tightly, her eyes as deep as whirlpools: "Fu Yue, are you expecting me to die?" There was a hint of hurt in her words.
Long Fuyue's heart tightened, and he laughed hurriedly: "Haha, I, I was just joking. Of course I don't expect you to die. You ended up like this just to save me. If you just die like this
Oh, I feel so guilty."
Feng Qianyu loosened his fingers one by one, and the light waves in his eyes were flowing uncertainly, as if countless emotions were flashing through him. He lowered his eyes and sighed: "Are you just a little guilty?" His tone seemed to be very sad.
Long Fuyue knew that he thought she was his wife again, and wanted to explain a few words to him, but now that he had just come back from hell, it seemed inappropriate to talk about this issue.
Then he laughed twice: "Fortunately, fortunately you are not dead, that's good. By the way, are you hungry? I'll get you some porridge." [
Feng Qianyu closed her eyes slightly: "That's fine. I want to eat the pearl emerald white jade soup you made."
Long Fuyue was stunned for a moment, opened her eyes wide, and said: "You...how did you know that I can make this soup?"
Because Jiaruo had always been a vegetarian, eating vegetables and tofu every day, she was afraid that her brother would be malnourished, so she often made a soup she learned in modern times for him to eat.
It’s not too difficult to make. The main ingredients are spinach, tofu, red bell pepper and half-cooked millet. Just add some other seasonings.
Long Fuyue was quite talented in cooking, and the soup she made was thick and delicious. Although Jia Ruo didn't say anything, he drank every last drop of the soup she made, which gave her a lot of face as a little chef.
But he didn't expect that Feng Qianyu would actually ask to drink the soup at this time.
Could it be that my predecessor also made this kind of soup?
Feng Qianyu stared at her until the hair on her body stood up at the sight, and he didn't look away: "Of course I know."
"Fu Yue, you have done this to me several times in the princess's mansion. Although you have forgotten me, your ability seems not to have been forgotten. I just don't know who you have been washing your hands and making soup for in the past two years..."
He thought blankly in his heart, with a flash of bitterness in his eyes.
Long Fuyue always felt that there was something in his words, but she was too lazy to think deeply and smiled: "Okay, I'll do it."