Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

As soon as he was distracted, his hand loosened, and the water bucket that had been lifted to the mouth of the well fell into the well with a loud noise.

Seeing that the child was fine, Mu Yingbao patted his heart in fear.

I secretly blamed myself, why did I bother with a child? What if the child fell into the well?

While she was blaming herself, Luo Yi had already rushed to the well, reached out and grabbed the rope at the edge of the well, and with a slight shake of his wrist, the bucket of water that had fallen in came up.

Watching his uncle's graceful movements, Brother Hui secretly vowed in his heart that he must practice harder in the future and must surpass him.

"Go and help me cut some green onions." Mu Yingbao said softly to Brother Hui.

In a corner of the yard, Mu Yingbao planted some vegetables herself. Now it was early autumn, and the vegetables she planted were green and pleasing to the eye.

Mu Yingbao's tone successfully calmed Brother Hui, and he obediently took a knife to cut the green onions.

Luo Yi also fetched water and went to the other side to clean up the game, while Mu Yingbao went into the kitchen, put on an apron, and began to wash rice, preparing to cook.

The three people in the yard were busy with their own things, and it was a very warm scene.

Luo Yi was very efficient and quickly cleaned up the two kinds of game and sent them into the kitchen. He then came out to clean up the pheasant feathers, internal organs and other things and threw them far away into the yard.

"Brother Hui, do you have a nail hammer?" Luo Yi asked.

Brother Hui didn't respond, but went to look for him immediately.

Luo Yi reached out to take it, but Brother Hui pretended not to see it, put it on the ground, and turned into the kitchen.

Luo Yi was not angry. He smiled, found a piece of board, spread the rabbit skin he had just plucked on it, nailed it on top, and placed it on a pile of firewood.

After finishing his work, Luo Yi felt a little bored standing in the yard, so he went into the kitchen to see if he could help with anything.

But when I entered the kitchen, I saw the big one standing by the chopping board, preparing to cut the wild gourd.

The younger one was sitting by the stove and making a fire.

Luo Yi thought it would be more appropriate for him to chop the rabbit meat himself, as men are always stronger than women. Otherwise, if she stopped, some of the rabbit meat might be wasted.

After thinking this, he decided to do it. "Miss Mu, let me do this job."

"You are a guest, and you are injured, so just sit there and rest." Mu Yingbao refused with a smile.

Seeing that the other party refused, Luo Yi didn't want to force it again, so he really sat down on the stool beside him.

Just then I saw Brother Hui standing by the stove, and my mouth twitched.

I can use you!

Luo Yi misunderstood, thinking the child was mocking him for his failed attempt to perform!

However, the next scene left him stunned.

Miss Shepherd really doesn't need him. Look, the rabbit on the chopping board is not chopped at all. Miss Shepherd just takes a knife and, with skillful and fast movements, she cuts the rabbit meat into pieces. How can I describe it? She disassembles it.

It didn't take any energy at all, it was easy and soon there were two piles of things on the chopping board, one was bones, and the other was meat cut into small even pieces.

Luo Yi doubted his own eyes. How on earth did she do that?

Looking at the expression of the naughty kid by the stove, it is obvious that he is used to it.

After Mu Yingbao finished dealing with the wild rabbit, he started to deal with the pheasant, still in the same way, but the difference was that this time he cooked it with the bones included.

There were two wild game dishes. Mu Yingbao made Kung Pao diced rabbit and pheasant stewed with mushrooms and vermicelli.

She picked the Houttuynia mushrooms from the mountain the day before, and made the vermicelli herself. She bought hundreds of kilograms of sweet potatoes from someone else and asked Brother Hui to grind them manually to precipitate the starch and then process them into vermicelli.

Now the courtyard wall is high, no matter how new things are done behind closed doors, outsiders can't see. Moreover, the reputation of the evil woman is far-reaching, so no one comes to visit. Since entering Youcheng, the person who has entered this courtyard the most times is the household manager. The Qi family remembers Mu Yingbao's words and does not come here unless there is a special situation. In addition, there are the craftsmen who come to build the courtyard wall and the people from the merchants who deliver furniture. Including today, Luo Yi has come in for the third time. The first time he was injured, the second time he came to thank him, and today is the third time.

In fact, he had always wanted to come here, but he had been held up by some important matters recently. Today, as soon as he had some free time, he quickly went up the mountain to hunt some game as a lead.

Looking at the woman by the stove, she was wearing a brocade dress, with heavy gold hairpins and pearl flowers on her head, emerald green bracelets on her wrists, an apron with small white flowers on a blue background tied in front of her, and her head was temporarily wrapped with a flowered cloth.

She doesn't look out of place in this kitchen at all. Instead, she is very pleasing to the eye and makes people want to keep looking at her.

"Cough, cough, cough." However, some people didn't want him to do this, pretending to cough in an old-fashioned way to remind someone that he had lost his composure!

Humph, Master said that Master Uncle was a chivalrous man with extraordinary martial arts, who robbed the rich to help the poor and was full of righteousness, but he couldn't take his eyes off a beautiful woman. What a pervert!

"Are you okay?" Mu Yingbao asked with concern when he heard the child coughing.

"Mother, I'm fine." Brother Hui saw someone being caught and felt very proud, so he responded readily.

However, he felt even more contempt in his heart. He didn't know what special skills this uncle had learned to make him so thick-skinned.

"Go, bring your uncle a white pot of wine." Mu Yingbao didn't doubt it, and instructed the child. Then he turned around and asked Luo Yi, "Can you drink alcohol with your injury?"

"It's okay. Miss, you are a very skilled doctor. I'm basically cured now." Luo Yi said, and as if afraid that she wouldn't believe him, he patted his abdomen with his hand.

He is really tough, Hui complained in his heart, and went to the side room to buy wine. He went straight to a big jar. He remembered his mother said that the wine was very strong and was used for disinfection.

Why don't you give him that drink so that he can drink too much and make a fool of himself, so that his mother can see his true face and stay away from him in the future?

"I'm sorry, there are only Brother Hui and I in this family, so we'll have our meal in the kitchen to save the trouble of bringing food back and forth." Mu Yingbao said apologetically as he brought the dishes to the table.

"Very good." Luo Yi told the truth, not being perfunctory.

Because people continued to support the city with coins in the later period, Mu Yingbao also replaced all the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen. It was a whole set of blue and white porcelain, and the whisk was also made of silver. The wine and salt taken out were actually as thin as a cicada's wing.

Even though it's in the kitchen, even the dining table is made of rosewood. There are not many houses of this quality in Youcheng.

After Brother Hui placed the wine jug in front of Luo Yi, he went to the cupboard to get rice wine for Mu Yingbao, as well as the pomegranate juice he made for him.

Only after pouring wine for his mother himself did Brother Hui sit down.

Luo Yi felt that his elder brother was right. This boy was really sensible and filial, except that he was smart and childish.

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Luo Yi felt that his elder brother was right. This boy was really sensible and filial, except that he was smart and childish.

How could I have any improper thoughts about his mother? A real man should be grateful and repay his kindness, don't you understand?

However, Mu's wife is still dressed like a young girl, and it seems that she doesn't like to call herself Madam Xue. Does that mean she doesn't like to be the wife of the prince?

If that's the case, then it wouldn't be unreasonable to have other ideas, right? Luo Yi once again