The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

It should be a treasure of heaven and earth from Lingshan.

Feng Chuyue looked at Rong Henian, only to see that his face was soft, and his eyes met hers with a slight smile.

"You guessed right. The medicinal materials come from Lingshan Mountain and were given by the abbot."

No matter what, Feng Chuyue and the others also wanted to treat Guan Qiansui's eyes.

The master abbot took out some good things and let them replenish their bodies, shouldn't it be right?

"It is said that the abbot likes this little apprentice so much that he almost raises him as his son."

Feng Chuyue lamented that when someone raises an apprentice, they love him so much.

Where do you look like a scumbag?

Her elder brother, elder sister, and her, how can I feel sorry for him?

Should he treat his own children as enemies?

"Hmm." Rong Henian had no interest in either the abbot or Guan Qiansui.

He also didn't want Feng Chuyue to pay too much attention to them.

"Xiaohong went to play in the mountains and hasn't returned yet." He changed the subject directly.

Feng Chuyue took a sip of the chicken soup: "It's counted, I said it will stay on the mountain for two or three days, and it won't come to Lingyin Temple until at least tomorrow."

Rong Henian nodded: "How does the chicken soup taste?"

"Delicious!" Feng Chuyue was full of praise, "We can always trust Aunt Wang's cooking skills."

Aunt Wang also handled the medicinal materials very well.

"If Aunt Wang didn't cook for you at your house, I would spend a lot of money poaching people."

What Feng Chuyue said was the truth.

There are very few professional chefs like Aunt Wang who are willing to be private chefs.

Of course, it's not that there are no chefs who are willing to be private chefs, but it's rare to meet one who suits her appetite like Aunt Wang.

Aunt Wang had a complete grip on her stomach.

The slick oil on the chicken soup has been removed, and it tastes light. The aroma of chicken soup and the aroma of medicinal herbs are perfectly combined.

Feng Chuyue drank two bowls in one go, and even burped a little.

Rong Henian looked at her dotingly, Feng Chuyue patted her chest as if nothing happened.

"Would you like to try it?"

Feng Chuyue looked at Rong Henian.

Rong Henian wanted to try it, but he remembered that Chang Guangbai said that he was worthless.

"My body should not allow me to drink this nourishing chicken soup."

Feng Chuyue frowned: "I was thinking about it, your body really can't drink this kind of overly nourishing food."

It was only because she and Aunt Qin had consumed too much that they needed to make up for it.

Most people may get nosebleeds after drinking a bowl.

"This chicken soup is good, but you can't eat it."

"What a pity."

"I'll detoxify you later, and then I'll match you with the one that suits you."

"Shibu is a good way. With Aunt Wang's craftsmanship, I have been making medicinal food for you, and you will never get tired of eating it."

Rong Henian remained silent.

In fact, it's not that the family has never tried to give him food supplements before.

But Rong Henian will still get tired of eating.

He couldn't eat much either, those medicinal meals made him lose his appetite more and more.

Of course, Aunt Wang was still working in Baiweilou at that time, so she did not become his private chef.

"You like it, let Aunt Wang make more for you in the future." Rong Henian could see that Feng Chuyue liked it.

Being able to eat is a blessing, he will not stop it.

As long as she likes to eat, he can find a way to get her.

"I am in good health, unless I consume too much, I don't need food supplements."

Feng Chuyue knows her body well.

Because this body is not as good as those in the cultivation world, she naturally does not forget to practice every day.

Now my physical fitness has improved, and I basically don't get sick.

"I know, but as long as you like to eat."

So what if you don't need to make up?

His little girl likes to eat, so it is not a waste.

Feng Chuyue understood Rong Henian's meaning, and naturally felt at ease.

"it is good."

"It's just that I will trouble Aunt Wang more in the future."

Rong Henian's eyes were tinged with a smile: "Aunt Wang will not find it troublesome."

Aunt Wang, who stayed at his house, came here purely to make use of her spare energy.

He didn't like to eat very much before, so Aunt Wang was useless.

It's not like Feng Chuyue, who loves to eat, so Aunt Wang can't help but enjoy it.

"I drank chicken soup and wanted something to eat."

Feng Chuyue rubbed her stomach, only to feel that although she hiccupped, she was still not full.

Rong Henian looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "Okay, I'll accompany you to find something to eat."

I don't know whether the little girl's stomach is not full or her mouth is not full.

Of course Feng Chuyue was happy, but on this big night, in Lingyin Temple, there were even fewer things to eat.

Rong Henian came out with Feng Chuyue, and the two of them held the lamp.

Ah Xiang heard the movement and followed him out.

Hearing that they were going to find something to eat, I couldn't help but said: "There are also cold steamed buns in the dining hall."

Feng Chuyue turned to look at A Xiang: "How do you know? Could it be that you have already gone to look for it once?"

Ah Xiang was born in the army, he has a good appetite, eats a lot, fasts early, and there is not much oil and water, it is normal for him to get hungry quickly after eating.

"I went to get two steamed buns and another bowl of rice with chicken soup."

Speaking of which, the chicken soup made from such precious medicinal materials actually has no other people's share.

But Aunt Wang cooks, so she has to leave a portion for her own people.

If the young master can't eat it, wouldn't it be cheaper, Ah Xiang?

Ah Xiang is also full of praise for the chicken soup.

Even after drinking a bowl, he couldn't sleep well at night.

He knew that this might be because the chicken soup was too nourishing.

Ah Xiang is physically strong, so he can drink a little.

"Steamed buns soaked in chicken soup should be delicious."

Feng Chuyue thought for a while: "But I want to eat meat."

She said "Amitabha" in her heart.

Although she didn't want to blaspheme the Buddha, eating meat is also very important.

People take food as their heaven!

"There is no meat on the mountain now, otherwise I will go to a nursing home."

Can the living still be hard-pressed to death by a bite of food?

Ah Xiang suggested.

Feng Chuyue looked at Rong Henian: "I have an idea."

She looked at the mountains and forests, Rong Henian seemed to understand what she meant without saying a word.

"You want to find it in the woods?"

In the middle of the night, the mountains and forests are actually very dangerous.

Rong Henian's words of disapproval came to his lips, but seeing that the little girl wanted to go so much, he couldn't bear to refuse.

He had never done anything so deviant.

Traveling, camping, hiking, and mountain climbing like my peers are actually quite interesting.

But he couldn't do any of these things.

Now that Feng Chuyue wanted to go, it actually made it possible for him.

In fact, with the little girl's skills, it's no problem for her to travel alone in the mountains and forests.

The real burden is him.

"Okay, but I will accompany you." Rong Henian agreed, but there were additional conditions.

Feng Chuyue suddenly realized: "Rong Henian, have you never played like this before?"

Going into the mountains and forests in the middle of the night to look for food must have been an unforgettable energy for Rong Henian who was raised with care.

He looked indifferent and uninterested, but actually his heart was jumping with joy, right?

"Hmm." Rong Henian knew what she was thinking when he saw her playful expression.

but……

He didn't explain, so let her misunderstand.