This small farmhouse seems to be hidden deep in the mountains and forests and is deserted, but I don\'t know that there is already a forest path lined with jade, which winds all the way to the entrance of the small courtyard, but there is a barrier at the entrance, so ordinary people can\'t break in. .

When Yan Jiuchao\'s carriage arrived at the small courtyard, the middle-aged man had already prepared a table of game, all of which were brought by the guards to hunt in the forest.

The size is not as good as the wild rabbits and pheasants raised at home, and the meat is not fat and tender enough. The most important thing is that the rabbits and chickens at home are raised with an unknown amount of natural resources and can be eaten in a bowl. Can prolong life.

Thinking of those rabbits and chickens that disappeared for some reason, the middle-aged man felt a little pain in his flesh again.

But the young master doesn\'t mind coming, he neither cares about this life, nor can he taste it.

"Uncle Wan, do you want to cook another wild vegetable?" the cook asked.

"What wild vegetables are there?" asked the middle-aged man called Uncle Wan.

The cook said, "There are shepherd\'s purse, small wild garlic, and also mushrooms and winter bamboo shoots."

Uncle Wan thought for a while and said, "I ate winter bamboo shoots yesterday. You stir-fry a shepherd\'s purse, stir-fry small wild garlic, mushrooms, and bacon, and then make an appetizing sour soup."

"A fish in sour soup?" the cook asked.

"Fish in sour soup is also acceptable." Uncle Wan nodded.

"Hey, good!" The cook respectfully responded and went to the kitchen to fry the dishes.

Uncle Wan put the food in the dining room.

Yan Jiuchao ate two mouthfuls with the same taste, and then dropped the chopsticks.

Uncle Wan looked at the unmoved rice in his bowl, frowned slightly, and said bitterly, "Eat more anyway, I haven\'t eaten a few bites for breakfast and lunch."

Yan Jiuchao said impatiently, "Don\'t eat it!"

The servants inside and outside the house lowered their heads one after another.

Uncle Wan sighed helplessly. Although he didn\'t know the taste of food, he used to force himself to swallow a few mouthfuls, but now it\'s becoming more and more outrageous. It is even more difficult to serve this master to eat than to test the champion.

Uncle Wan supported his forehead: "Aiya, why didn\'t I get the top spot in the exam..."

...

Here, Yan Jiuchao was eating in the dining hall, and Xiao Xuehu also started his own dinner for the day.

It jumped into Yan Jiuchao\'s bedroom, quietly took out the burden hidden under the bed, and put it on the table with a few jumps.

There are several plates of delicious snacks and fresh melons and fruits on the table. Comparing the size of the burden, he picked the largest white jade fruit plate, pushed out the fruits one by one with his small claws, and then bit off the burden and smashed the two. A fragrant big meat bun was pushed up.

After doing this, it took out a small white silk handkerchief and wrapped it around its small neck.

It\'s ready to go.

Xiao Xuehu took a sip of the meaty aroma on the bun with satisfaction, squinted his eyes in enjoyment, and then opened his bloody mouth, even the meat, and bit into his mouth!

Xiao Xuehu was stunned, and after three full seconds——

Boom!

Little Snow Fox fell down!

The melon rolled to the ground, sticking out his tongue and rolling his eyes...

...

When Yan Jiuchao entered the house, Xiaoxuehu had rolled his eyes and fell asleep. In his arms, he was holding a big meat bun that he got from somewhere. The bun was really big, bigger than a human face plate. In the young fox\'s arms, he couldn\'t even hold it.

In the life of Yan Jiuchao\'s delicate young master, there has never been such a tonnage of buns, which made his eyebrows jump.

But he didn\'t say anything, and he didn\'t eat it!

Yan Jiuchao soaked in Yaoquan for a while and then stopped.

He is a light sleeper and has a bad temper when woken up.

No one dared to appreciate Young Master Yan\'s temper. As soon as he took a break, everyone in the courtyard "takes a break". The small courtyard, which had been busy before, seemed to have fallen into a death-like silence in an instant.

...

Yan Jiuchao\'s anorexia doesn\'t mean he doesn\'t need to eat, and he\'ll be hungry too. No, he eats too little during the day, and his stomach starts to growl in the middle of the night.

There are already prepared meals on the table, such as soft and delicious yam cake with jujube mud, sweet and transparent crystal sweet-scented osmanthus cake, soft and crispy Jinzhai hibiscus cake, a box of salty and fluffy crab cake, and a plate of washed of fresh melons.

Every snack is packaged in the most appropriate and delicate vessel.

What is incompatible with these utensils and food is the big meat bun in the center placed on the ruby ​​carved crystal plate.

It is like a mighty and majestic overlord flower, mixed into a small and delicate Hibiscus Garden.

A trace of disgust flashed across Yan Jiuchao\'s eyes.

Afterwards, Yan Jiuchao looked at the food on the table again, making it fancy, but in fact, it all had the same taste, or it had no taste at all.

Yan Jiuchao raised his arm, and his slender fingertips pointed at the dazzling array of cakes, jujube yam cake, crystal sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Jinzhai hibiscus cake... His fingertips passed one by one, but he finally landed on the already cold one. , looking at the big meat buns with no appetite.

Yan Jiuchao had never eaten such ugly buns.

He picked it up unexpectedly.

"It must be hard to eat!"

"But I can\'t eat it anyway."

Yan Jiuchao broke open the bun and took a bite.

"It\'s really tasteless-"

Halfway through the conversation, he paused.

There was a fleeting taste on the tip of the tongue, which soon disappeared.

He stared blankly at the dark stuffing in the bun skin that could not be seen as meat at all, hesitated for a moment, and took another bite.

"Huh?" He was surprised.

Afterwards, he held the cold and hard big meat bun, one bite, one bite, another bite...

Uncle Wan returned to the house lightly after Yan Jiuchao fell asleep. He didn\'t dare to make any noise, but he couldn\'t let himself fall asleep like this.

The young master eats too little during the day, and he will definitely be hungry in the middle of the night. Although there are snacks in the house, it is better to eat something warm to warm the stomach on a cold day.

He heard the movement from Yan Jiuchao\'s house, and knew that the young master was awake, so he hurriedly ordered the cook to put on the fire under the stove. of.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked down the corridor, he heard the voice of the young master vaguely threatening someone.

There is no one else in this house!

Uncle Wan\'s old heart skipped a beat, thinking that the young master was ill again, or that the assassin was coming, so he hurriedly walked over in three steps and two steps!

He pushed open the door and looked, where are the assassins? There was only one little snow fox who was forcibly shaken by Yan Jiuchao.

The little snow fox just woke up with a bunch of fox fur on its head, but its sanity has already been awake!

I saw it clinging to a big meat bun that was almost bigger than it and ate a bite by it, staring angrily at Yan Jiuchao!

Yan Jiuchao squatted on the ground very groundedly, pinched its bun skin with his fingertips, and said domineeringly.

"give me."

"give or not?"

"I won\'t kill you."

Uncle Wan: "..."

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Uncle Wan: My young master may be terminally ill! Swollen and broken? Wait online! Very urgent!

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Once through the peasant daughter, the father died, the mother was weak and the grandmother was evil.

Ji Wan agreed.

Anyway, girl, I am a professor of traditional Chinese medicine, and I am good at cooking, so I will never starve to death.

Collecting Ganoderma lucidum, selling ginseng, harvesting mountain goods, building houses, saving lives and helping the wounded have a good reputation, and life is prosperous. But accidentally, he was entangled by a demon.

"There is no way to repay the kindness of life-saving, but to promise each other with one\'s body."

Ji Wan looked at the face of someone who brought disaster to the country and the people, and said with grief: "The Buddha said: If I don\'t go to hell, who will go to hell? If you are a monster who harms others again, I will feel wronged and accept you."