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"for example?"

Xia Tong's "a lot of information" gave me a bad feeling.

"In addition to grains, there are ginseng, Cordyceps and then..."

"and also???"

"I'll make up for your body, maybe you can get better faster."

"Which of these things you're talking about can make porridge?"

hiss--

When he was excited, the wound seemed to be cracked again, and he took a breath of cold air.

"Medicine!"

Xia Tong seems to have some ambiguity about the word medicated diet, medicated diet is not medicated + diet all thrown together!

"Then come and taste it, don't get cold!"

"No, have you tasted this stuff?"

It should be the most basic thing for a chef to taste the taste before the food is out of the pot, right?

"No, it's all for you..."

"Then... thank you so much!" I had a bitter look on my face.

"Come on! Try it!" Xia Tong filled a bowl.

"Either it counts..."

Halfway through the sentence, when he looked up and saw Xia Tong's expectant look, the words on his lips couldn't come out again.

"what?"

"Forget it...or I'll do it myself!"

Pooh!What am I talking about!

"Oh...then, here it is!"

Xia Tong thought for a while and handed the bowl to my hand.

How to do?It seems like there is no turning back!

What was the technique of taking medicine in the past?

Hold your breath!I don't want to see it!

Ye Xi, you can, it's just a bowl of "porridge", will you be afraid?

Didn't I still eat those dishes from my mother before?

Tremblingly, he picked up the bowl and threw it all up...

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Xia Tong's bowl of porridge, I forcibly drank it with the heart of death.

I closed my eyes and held my breath, but the smell still filled my nostrils, and in a trance, I seemed to see the end of the world.

With the "surprise" this bowl of porridge brought me!

I slowly put down the bowl in my hand, turned my head and glanced, Xia Tong gave me a look full of expectation.

"How is it? Is it delicious?!"

"Um... delicious..."

For some reason, my eyes seemed to have tears running down my face.

"Really! I knew it wouldn't be bad..." Xia Tong looked very happy.

It is clear that Xia Tong can make simple ingredients extremely delicious. How could such a slightly complicated thing become like this?

Is this the medicinal diet that Xia Tong told me last time?

"No, there is still..."

When I was not careful, Xia Tong filled another bowl.

"No more..."

I quickly shook my hand, I would really die for another bowl.

"What? Isn't it delicious?"

Xia Tong puffed out her mouth and looked pitiful.

"No, it's delicious, but I'm full."

Just smelling it is enough.

"Isn't this just one bowl? Come on, don't be polite."

Xia Tong broke my hand and handed the bowl to my hand.

"..."

"Ye Xi? Do you really want a spoon?"

"no, do not want……"

What I need now is not a spoon, but a coffin.

Afternoon...

The sun is shining, the autumn wind is blowing, the leaves are faint, and people come and go, but all of this has nothing to do with me.

At this moment, I seem to be on the other side of the cloud, flying freely in the distant sky.

I felt a warm feeling down my throat and into my stomach, my mouth was filled with a strong scent of herbs, and the world was bright, just like in the mountains and forests that afternoon, a scent of herbs drifted away with the wind.

Immediately afterwards, a taste that could not be described in words, along my esophagus, crawled into my mouth little by little, this taste wriggled, galloped, and merged with my mouth, invading every in the gap.

Finally, it changed dramatically.

I just felt a rush of nausea that was too fast to cover my ears, and rushed straight to my forehead.

"vomit--"

I bent over, pulled the trash can over, and let out an uncontrollable retching from my throat.

"Ye Xi? What's wrong with you?"

Xia Tong quickly patted me on the back and helped me to get better.

"It's okay, it's okay, I have a cold, and a little nausea..." He took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth.

"Is it because of this?"

Xia Tong picked up the spoon and put a spoon in her mouth.

"Alas! Don't!"

Xia Tong's hand speed was much faster than my reminder, and the expression on her face changed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bah! Bah! Bah! What is this?!"

"I want to ask you more!"

I had no choice but to show a wry smile, does Xia Tong count as self-inflicted bitterness?

"Isn't that what medicated meals do?"

elder sister!It's not like adding some herbs to what you eat can be called a medicinal diet!

The words "medicine" and "meal" modify each other. You have me and I have you. Don't look at them separately!

"It's better to have a better memory in the future. If you don't know, do you think you're poisoning?"

Looking at the insulation bucket, there is about half a bowl left.

"Hey! Ye Xi! I can't eat any more!"

Xia Tong saw my actions and stopped me again and again.

"After all, it was made with effort, so don't waste it."

He looked up again and drank.

I didn't even close my eyes and hold my breath. After all, the nerves and senses were completely numb.

"Are you OK?"

Xia Tong saw that I drank another half bowl, and there was a hint of worry in her tone. She had tasted the taste and knew the horror of this thing.

"I can't die yet..."

To a certain extent, I have to thank Xia Tong, the tiredness after class has completely disappeared, and the refreshing effect is comparable to ice water topping.

"What? I know it's hard to eat, but you're going too far, aren't you?"

Xia Tong complained to me as she packed her things.

"Sorry! By the way, where's Jiang Chen? Why didn't you see her today?"

If it was just me and Xia Tong at noon, the situation would be very gloomy, in various ways.

"I don't know, I said I went to get something, I should be back soon..."

"Really? That's fine!"

I breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Jiang Chen is here, I don't need to make up lessons anymore. Every time I come here, I have nothing to do.

Although Jiang Chen never forgets me every time, it is always better than being alone with Xia Tong.

"What do you mean? You just don't want to be with me?"

Xia Tong frowned and leaned a little closer to me, her expression seemed a little dissatisfied, the guilt that she had just "poisoned" on me had all disappeared.