As soon as Su Qingluan placed the food box in her hand on the table in the middle of the room, Yaoguang immediately helped to set the table - of course, the bowls and chopsticks were also the tableware provided by "Zhenxiu Pavilion".
"There are more large restaurants in Qingzhou," Su Qingluan sighed, "There are two large restaurants near us alone." In contrast, in Lefeng County, there is only one decent restaurant in the entire county, Hongfulou.
Of course, there are other small dining places, but these places are more like restaurants or roadside convenience stalls, and are not at all "restaurants".
However, if we compare the development scale of a fifth-tier small county town and a provincial capital city in her previous life, Su Qingluan can understand it.
Su Qingluan sat down and looked at Yaoguang opposite her: "Anyway, there are only two of us here, why don't you sit down and eat with us!"
In fact, she was a little surprised. At the beginning, Yaoguang did feel a little awkward eating with her, but later the two of them lived under the same roof and got used to dining at the same table.
But recently, for some reason, Yaoguang's awkward feeling has returned again. Oh no, it's even worse than at the beginning.
The most striking feature was that at first, Su Qingluan only had to persuade her a few words before Yaoguang sat down to eat with her. But now, even when they were sitting, Su Qingluan was close and could clearly see that she was not as willing to interact with Su Qingluan as she was at the beginning.
Su Qingluan was tired watching this guy eat so hard. Anyway, there was always a topic to talk about during meals, so she simply asked the question in her heart.
"Weren't we having dinner together just fine before? Why have you been acting so awkward after a few days?"
"Ahem..." Yaoguang didn't expect Su Qingluan to ask so loudly, and she choked and coughed.
In fact, she was also a little confused about her mentality. After holding it in for a long time, she finally whispered, "Maybe you've discovered that Madam Su is different from us subordinates?"
Su Qingluan was puzzled by Yaoguang's incoherent words, but Yaoguang just shook her head and said nothing more.
In fact, Su Qingluan always seemed to be more relaxed in front of Mu Xingzhi - or rather, she was very relaxed when they first met, and in the end she was completely desperate - and the other party always seemed to have a good temper, so she thought that Mu Xingzhi was probably like this too.
But only Yaoguang knew that although this master always smiled, if he really did not do his job well, the punishment would be very severe.
However, because Mu Xingzhi was clear about rewards and punishments, and he would definitely do what he promised, and he had outstanding abilities, he believed that he had attracted a group of followers.
But after watching how Su Qingluan and Mu Xingzhi get along, Yaoguang understood: Even though this Madam Su was not one of the "Big Dipper", she was undoubtedly very special and important in her master's heart - although she did not understand why yet.
For someone her master values, she naturally couldn't treat her as badly as she did at the beginning, treating her like an ordinary country woman.
As she ate, Yaoguang looked at the food in front of her: "Madam Su..."
"Cousin-in-law," Su Qingluan reminded her, "Although Yaoguang, you can detect whether there are eavesdroppers, you still need to develop a habit of this, otherwise you'll be easily exposed at a critical moment. Or you can just call me 'Qingluan'."
Yaoguang nodded: "Cousin, didn't we order too much food..." She glanced at her "cousin" lying on the mattress, "Wouldn't it be better to order two servings next time?"
So many delicious meals were wasted just because one extra portion was ordered. It was really cruel for those who had to go on missions all year round and endure hunger!
Unfortunately, Yaoguang was not a gifted big eater. If she ate any more, she would vomit it out, so she could only watch the food being thrown away.
Su Qingluan shook her head: "I have to order for three people, and every time I will order a light meal that is easy to digest."
Yaoguang was not a fool. As soon as Su Qingluan said that, she understood: order a light dish every time. Even the most dull-witted person would know with some experience that among these three meals, there must be diners who cannot stand greasy and salty food. Such people are probably too weak and have poor taste.
This will be much more natural and less deliberate than simply shouting "There is a sick person among our companions."
"But every time, even if we both try hard to eat, we can only eat 30% to 40% of the third portion, less than half..." In addition to feeling sorry for the food, Yaoguang is now more worried about whether she will be exposed.
Su Qingluan winked slyly: "For someone with a 'sick body and upset stomach', it would be more reasonable to eat less, right?"
If a person has a big appetite, there is really no other possibility except metabolic diseases.
After Su Qingluan's reminder, Yaoguang suddenly realized what was going on. She put down her chopsticks with confidence and stopped forcing herself to eat a few more bites.
As for the medicinal residue and the like, it is even easier to deal with. After all, you can get rid of it completely by emptying the chamber pot in the morning. After all, no pervert would squat outside the toilet.
During the days when Mu Xingzhi was "bedridden", Su Qingluan remained in her room, just as she had done in Huaxi Village. However, after a period of "disguise", she had also come up with some insights.
For example, every time before going out, she would deliberately stay up half the night so that when she goes out her face would be dark yellow and she would have dark circles under her eyes, and she would look very haggard.
This would make the image of "taking care of patients without taking off clothes" more convincing, and she wouldn't have to deliberately mess up her hair - otherwise she was really worried that her mediocre skills in this "messy beauty" hairstyle would fail miserably, and she would just let her hair down.
However, she has not been idle these days. She has visited all the large restaurants nearby and packed meals for three people each time, one of which must be light, delicious and easy to digest.
After a while, all the restaurants in these places knew that there was a young lady who went to the restaurant to buy meals every day. Even when she occasionally visited the same restaurant again, she was teased, "Didn't you go to the one across the street? I thought my restaurant was in trouble and you despised me."
At this time, Su Qingluan just lowered her head and smiled, looking very shy: "I just want to change the taste for my husband. The taste is light to begin with. If he always eats the same thing, I'm afraid he will get tired of it."
Of course, only Su Qingluan herself knew that she lowered her head not because she was shy, but because she was afraid that her unnatural expression would be seen by others and arouse suspicion. She was very aware of her poor acting skills, and it was rare for her to come up with such a reason. It would be too difficult for her, Fat Tiger, to keep her expression in place!
After Su Qingluan finished speaking, she sighed inwardly: It’s so difficult to maintain one’s personal image!
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