Chapter 170 White Porridge

"Nian Qiu."

"Miss."

"Prepare some for a hundred people. Liuzi and the others are still busy in the woodworking workshop. They must be hungry. Have someone bring it to them."

"Okay, I understand." Nian Qiu nodded.

She looked around at the soup and porridge in front of her, and finally used a large bamboo basket to fill it with dozens of meat patties and a hundred buns, and then made two buckets of bone soup, and asked Gangzi to help push a flatbed cart to deliver it over.

Seeing that they were very efficient in their work, Su Chengnan went to find a small jar and cooked a pot of white porridge for Lu Chaofeng himself. He only put a little bit of shredded ginger in it and nothing else.

"Nianqiu, help me fill a basket of steamed buns."

"Okay, but doesn't Miss want to take the meat pie and the buns?"

"No, those things smell bad, let's eat the steamed buns."

"Okay," although Nian Qiu didn't quite understand, she didn't ask any more questions. She quickly prepared the things and handed them directly to Bingsan.

Su Linhua came out from behind Su Chengnan with light steps, and laughed, "They are afraid that he will smell the food. Ah Shun and the others are so pitiful. They can't even eat the meat pie and can only eat the steamed buns."

Su Chengnan blushed for no apparent reason, "They usually have enough food and drink, I will make up for it for them later."

"You will make up for it in the future? What identity will you use to make up for it?" Su Linhua's big eyes flickered, making Su Chengnan want to run away.

She coughed lightly and said, "Okay, stop joking and get busy. I'm leaving now." After saying that, without waiting for Su Linhua to say anything else, she turned around and left with her things.

"Let's go, let's go. There's no need to rush back." Su Linhua's voice came from behind, and she couldn't help but walk faster.

Just shortly after Su Chengnan left.

Xiaodouzi came back here again. He pretended to be calm and lined up again. I don’t know what he wanted to do...

…

"Miss, you're here!"

"I was just about to look for you." Ah Shun looked at her with a smile, quickly lifted the thick curtain of the tent and invited her in.

Su Chengnan walked in carrying a food box and asked as he walked, "Why are you looking for me? But what happened to your son?"

She anxiously looked over and saw Lu Chaofeng sitting on the couch, smiling at her.

However, Lu Chaofeng was still in a bad mood. His face was pale, without any blood color at all, and his eyes were dark. It seemed that he had lost a lot of energy this time.

"You're awake?" she asked in surprise.

"Well," he nodded gently, revealing an extremely gentle and beautiful smile, "Is this for me?"

"Well, white porridge and side dishes. You can't eat oily food now, so just eat something light."

"good."

Su Chengnan put the lunch box on the table and brought out the white porridge with shredded ginger and rice oil, while Bingsan also took the steamed buns he had brought for Ashun and Mifeng.

When Mi Feng saw that it was steamed buns, he couldn't help but complain, "I just smelled the aroma of meat outside, why are there only steamed buns?"

Ah Shun kicked him and said, "Hurry up and eat. It's good enough to have something hot to eat now. This is white flour!"

Mi Feng pursed his lips, sniffed his nose, picked up the steamed bun and took a big bite, his eyes lit up, "Hey, this steamed bun smells pretty good!"

Bingsan couldn't help laughing: "When the Second Miss and the others were making it, they said they were worried that everyone would use up too much energy in the battle, so they added some sugar. There's also soup here, drink it while it's hot."

Mi Feng stretched his neck, took a look at the soup bowl, and nodded with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad, there is finally some meat in the soup!"

"Mifeng, come over and eat." Lu Chaofeng's voice was a little hoarse, and he spoke coldly.

"Ah? You are in this state now, I can't leave, I have to stay with you every step of the way." Mi Feng bit the steamed bun and shook his head frantically.

"No, you're too noisy."

"I shut up."

"Go and eat, and come back quickly after you're done." Lu Chaofeng frowned and said a few more words, but the disgust in his eyes was already evident.

Ah Shun stuffed the remaining half of the bun into his mouth, quickly stood up, took Mi Feng's arm and walked out, "Okay, we'll be back soon, please ask Miss Su to help look after our prince."

Su Chengnan was stunned for a moment and nodded silently.

Lu Chaofeng glanced at Bing San very naturally. He was very considerate and immediately made an excuse: "I think I dropped something, Miss, I'll go look for it at the door."

He also backed out.

Only Lu Chaofeng and Su Chengnan were left in the room.

She cleared her throat, picked up the porridge on the table, walked over, and handed it to Lu Chaofeng, "I made it myself, try it."

"good."

Lu Chaofeng did not reach out his hand. He just looked at Su Chengnan quietly. His pair of amber eyes seemed to contain many words.

Su Chengnan tilted his head slightly, "Don't you want to drink?"

"My hand is a little hurt."

"Hmm? Seriously?"

"It hurts. I can't lift it."

Su Chengnan blushed, "Then...then I'll feed you?"

Lu Chaofeng nodded silently.

How could she feed anyone? In the past, the artists under her had to start work before dawn, and they even pretended to be sick when they couldn't get up. But she didn't care about that. She just poured cold water into their mouths and they would get up and work immediately. A glass of water in the middle of winter can cure all diseases.

But now the person in front of her is Lu Chaofeng. She knows that this man is not sick enough to take care of himself, but she just doesn't want to expose him.

She picked up the soup spoon and stirred it gently in the bowl. She scooped up a spoonful, hesitated for a moment, and finally brought it to his mouth.

"Be careful with the heat."

"Um."

Because of the high fever, Lu Chaofeng's lips were a little dry. He leaned his head forward slightly, finished the food in the spoon in one gulp, and smiled as soon as he swallowed it.

“It’s delicious.”

"Then drink more." Su Chengnan lowered his head and continued to scoop porridge. The hot steam continued to rise, and the atmosphere also became a little warmer.

She coughed lightly and said, "Why don't you do it yourself? The porridge will be cold soon." She really couldn't do this.

"Okay, I'll do it myself."

Lu Chaofeng chuckled and reached out to take the bowl.

The two people's hands accidentally touched each other while passing the bowl, one was cold and the other was hot.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Su Chengnan frowned.

She looked around at both sides of the couch, then moved to take his fur cloak from the shelf next to it.

With a click.

A jade pendant fell off.

Su Chengnan looked down and was stunned.

"What is this?" She bent down and picked it up.

"Jia Yi is back?" She widened her eyes and suddenly raised her voice to look at Lu Chaofeng, "Where is he? I want to see him!"

Lu Chaofeng looked a little panicked. He put down the bowl and wanted to get up and walk over, but he was not careful and lost his balance, and was about to fall forward.

Su Chengnan frowned slightly and instinctively supported him.

Lu Chaofeng said: "Anan, don't be angry..."