It rained heavily all night until the bell and Drum Tower sounded thick in the morning.

Like the banana outside the eye window, it was green and dripping. Water droplets the size of lotus seed rice rolled back and forth on the wide leaf surface. Without paying attention, they rolled to the tip of the leaf, became water droplets, hung on the tail of the leaf and struggled.

Another naughty drop of water rolled over, and the two drops merged into one. They fell from the leaves, clicked and splashed on the jagged rocks, leaving a beautiful spray.

Shengxiang and yaocui come in to serve and see ah Yao sitting on the bed in a daze.

They looked at each other and smiled, "girl, it's time to get up."

Ah Yao didn't respond.

Shaking Cui called again. She felt something wrong. Sitting in front of ah Yao, she found her eyes empty and her face flushed.

"Miss, Miss Jiang!" Shake Cui to explore her forehead. When her hand touches the hot forehead, she shrinks back. A Yao falls down in response.

A Yao saw the cook again vaguely and saw a lot of things, such as when the cook was a child, such as the night of Renguang temple

"I am no longer alive. You take my place. My life will be buried in your hands. Now you are even unwilling to clear up my grievances."

The voice of the cook came from all directions and filled the space.

The night of the continuous circulation of Renguang temple in the space, it turned out that the original master cook took back the initiative of her body and expelled ah Yao, but I didn't expect Pei Shuo's roar and the monk threw her out, that is, the impact completely killed the original master.

The picture circulates repeatedly. A Yao retreats step by step, covering her ears and unwilling to look again.

In the room, ah Yao fell asleep. The doctor looked at her face, eyelids and tongue coating,

Shaking Cui asked, "Dr. Sun, how's the girl?"

Dr. Sun thought for a moment and said, "it's OK. I'll make her a tranquilizing soup. When she wakes up, you catch a cock and let her hold it. You can cook some fish porridge for her these days."

After seeing the doctor off, Pei Shuo's back feet came to hear the news.

"How do you take care of people?" He scolded, worried about the sick ah Yao, glanced at her, and she frowned. I don't know whether it was uncomfortable or because he quarreled with her. He pursed his mouth and said, "what did the doctor say?"

Shake Cui and repeat Dr. Sun's words in a soft voice. Pei Shuo is stunned. The rooster... Hold it and treat the disease?

"That's a prescription given by a visiting doctor to the people. It's called 'malaria method'." When Sheng Xiang saw Pei Shuo at a loss, she explained: "it is to let people find a cock with a bright crown, hold it in their arms, pinch it from time to time, let the cock keep shouting, and the cock has strong Yang..." she said this, as if she understood and hesitated.

"What can I do? Go on!"

"It can drive away evil spirits..." the voice of Shengxiang is getting lower and lower. I think of the tranquilizing soup prescribed by Dr. Sun. Is it because she has unclean things attached to her?

"Nonsense!" Pei Shuo was angry. "It's obvious that you didn't take good care of her. Last night, lightning and thunder, rain and wind caught her cold." He paused, "why don't you go to the kitchen and order someone to make fish porridge!"

Pei Shuo sat angrily in the small machine, watching yaocui take care of people, thinking that Fubo patted his chest to make sure.

Nanxun county government was very busy early in the morning, and the magistrate of the county was in a mess.

First, someone found Wang Mazi dead at the entrance of the alley. Before Wang Mazi's family cried to the county government, the Pei family sent someone to send a prayer post, saying that their young master was in distress in Qingning nunnery. This wave started again. I don't know where the nuns in Qingning nunnery got the news, so they rushed to the county government to beat drums and complain about their grievances, Some people slander their reputation of Qingning nunnery. They and the monks of Renguang temple have done many things for the people in four townships and eight counties. They play watch in the middle of the night and give porridge during famine. Now they are wronged and have to ask for an explanation.

The magistrate of the county is worried. She is walking around in the inner room. The nun of Qingning nunnery doesn't want to leave without justice. The people sent by the Pei family hope that he will send someone to catch Qingning nunnery. There is an old man in the matter of Wang Mazi. It's not too late to investigate slowly, but what about the two families?

The staff came late. He just spoke to people on both sides and turned back and said, "Sir, we can't afford to offend the Pei family."

The magistrate stopped: "what do you say?"

"Jingzhaowei's family has a different courtyard in the county, which is one of the dowries of the founding Hou Xian's wife, used to spend the summer for the Pei family. Recently, I heard that eldest childe Pei came to Nanxun county. Eldest childe Pei studies in Nanxun academy and doesn't often go to other hospitals. Presumably, the servant said eldest childe Pei. Eldest childe Pei is destined to inherit the Duke. Why offend the future founding Duke for the sake of several monks? " The staff said.

The magistrate pondered for a moment, and the staff continued. He nodded: "just do as you say."

A Yao woke up with a splitting headache and a dry throat: "water..."

Shengxiang quickly helped her to feed some hot water, and then reached out to explore the temperature of her forehead: "the forehead is not so hot, girl, how do you feel now?"

A Yao knows that she is emitting heat everywhere. The whole person is about to smoke. Nine times out of ten, she has a fever.

"I'm fine, sister Shengxiang. I still want to drink water."

Shengxiang poured her a bowl of water and continued to feed her. She craned her neck and wanted to reach out her hands to take the bowl and drink it all.

"Drink slowly. Shake Cui and cook you fish porridge. You can eat it later."

"How did you make yourself sick? It's stupid." Pei Shuo said after reading for a long time.

"How do I know?"

When a Yao woke up, she was soft all over. Even her bones seemed to be soft. She vaguely remembered a beautiful cook. She clearly remembered her dream, but when she drank water, she couldn't remember it if she was more awake.

Shaking Cui came in with a pot of hot porridge. There were two celadon bowls with ice cracks in Ge kiln on the lacquer plate. She brought the porridge to a Yao and Pei shuosheng respectively.

Smelling the fragrance, ah Yao cheered up and couldn't wait.

The snow-white sliced fish exposed the tip of the iceberg. At the end of the porridge, rice flowers and grains were sprinkled with a handful of scallions. The green scallions dotted the porridge surface. With the smell of fish porridge, a Yao moved his fingers and his stomach was crying happily.

"What a great craft." A Yao just took her first bite and tears almost rolled down. This taste is too familiar. It's raw porridge!

Cook a pot of white porridge in advance to make the bottom of the porridge. A good white porridge is like the bowl made by wunian. The rice grains are raw and flowered, the cotton silk has porridge oil, and the fish fillets are good. The thickness is uniform. They are spread at the bottom of the bowl with ginger, sprinkled with a little salt flower, and flushed with hot white porridge. The fish fillets are instantly cooked, white as snow, without a trace of red blood, and finally sprinkled with a little scallion.

A bowl of hot fish porridge is made. It melts in the mouth and retains the freshness of the fish to the greatest extent.

Yao almost swallowed her tongue.

The hot porridge is very comfortable to drink, sweating, the body is not so heavy, and people are more energetic.

She said, "I want to learn to cook porridge."