Chapter 33 I Want to Eat
As soon as Qin Chuchu jumped off the carriage, she looked towards the big tree in front and saw a person lying next to the Flame King, wrapped in a quilt.
I knew it must be Feng Yi without having to guess. After a brief hesitation, I walked over.
Before she even reached him, she met Han Muchen's dissatisfied gaze.
This damn woman won't stop until she makes some trouble. This time she starts to make trouble again.
Feng Yi didn't have much time left to live, and after being tormented by this damn woman, he would probably die even faster.
“…………”Qin Chuchu.
Meeting the murderous gaze of the Living Devil, she simply turned her head away.
As long as you don't see it, no one will stare at you.
I came to Feng Yi, squatted down, and called him softly.
"Feng Yi, how do you feel?"
"Well... thank you... Princess for your concern. I'm fine!"
Feng Yi opened his eyes with difficulty, his breath barely fading.
“…………” Qin Chuchu’s mouth twitched.
This is really a serious injury. I remember that when my great-grandmother died, she was not so weak.
She clutched the pill in her hand and began to struggle internally about whether or not she should give it to him.
If there are side effects after taking it, I'm afraid he will die.
But if he doesn't eat it! There's really no hope at all. In her heart, she still hopes that this thing can survive.
After hesitating for a long time, she handed the medicine in her hand over.
"This is the new medicine I prescribed for you. It should be much more effective than the previous one!"
"Medicine!" Feng sat up quickly.
Looking at the medicine in Qin Chuchu's hand, his whole body was shaking.
I remembered that I had pooped in the woods and couldn't pull up my pants. If I ate again, I was afraid I would die.
Feng Liu and Feng Qi looked at the medicine in Qin Chuchu's hand, and also looked at Feng Yi with a warning.
This guy was tortured yesterday and almost pulled his mouth out of his ass. If he takes the princess's medicine again, he must be crazy.
Even Han Muchen stared at Qin Chuchu coldly. This damn woman would not stop until she had tormented Si Fengyi.
Feng Yi saw through their thoughts, glanced at Qin Chuchu, and politely refused.
"I'm afraid my body is beyond recovery, so I won't waste this medicine, Princess!"
But forget it! Princess, let’s find someone else to deal with!
Although I only have a few days left to live, I still think that every day I live is a day longer. I don’t want to be tortured to death.
“…………”Qin Chuchu.
He made himself feel like he was going to kill himself!
I was about to take it back, but then I thought, this medicine might really be effective, and it would be a shame if I didn't take it.
Thinking of this, she began to persuade him earnestly again.
"I didn't think it through yesterday, but I put a lot of thought into this medicine today. Maybe it can really cure your illness.
You know your physical condition better than anyone else. I can't say this medicine can cure it completely, but I can guarantee that it will have some effect.
If you're lucky, maybe I can actually cure your illness!"
Feng Yi was about to curl up in the quilt, but stopped after hearing Qin Chuchu's words.
He had to admit that these words moved him again.
Who doesn’t want to live!
The risk is a bit high, but if it is really as the princess said, even if the disease cannot be cured, you can still live longer.
Even if it means suffering a little more, it's worth it.
Thinking of this, he reached out to take the medicine, and even though his master warned him not to eat it, he swallowed it in one gulp.
He wanted to live so badly. Besides, if he was fine, his master and Feng Er would also have a chance.
Seeing how sensible this guy was, Qin Chuchu patted his shoulder with satisfaction.
"Then you have a good rest. I'll call you when the meal is ready!"
He stood up and returned to his donkey cart. Even without looking back, he could feel the devil's sharp eyes staring at the back of his head.
Han Muchen looked at Feng Yi with dissatisfaction. What a brainless guy. He had been cheated once, but he still believed that dead woman.
Feng Yi lowered his head and crawled into the bed again.
He knew that his master was worried about him, but what if the medicine worked?
As soon as Qin Chuchu got home, she was in a dilemma and didn't know what to eat for breakfast.
Feng Yi has had diarrhea for so long, he probably shouldn't eat greasy food.
As he was thinking, his eyes lit up. He ran to the back of the donkey cart, opened the box, scooped out some millet, washed it, cut some minced meat and put it in, and added some salt.
Put the pot on the stove and place a few white flour buns next to it.
I remember when I had diarrhea as a child, my grandmother would bake steamed buns for me. They were not only delicious but also very filling.
Seeing that there was some empty space next to it, he took out two big goose eggs and placed them on top.
This time the entire rim of the pot was filled.
The others also got up one after another, and were all surprised to see Qin Chuchu already making breakfast.
I have never seen Princess Chen get up so early.
Soon, the aroma of baking buns came from the stove, and Qin Chuchu sniffed hard.
I haven't eaten this for a long time, and it smells really delicious.
For fear that they would be burnt, he kept turning them over with chopsticks. It didn’t take long before the white buns turned golden brown.
She looked up at Feng Yi in the distance, who was still lying there. She was afraid that he didn't have the energy to come over for dinner.
She stuck the steamed buns with chopsticks, stood up and walked over.
"Feng Yi, the steamed buns I baked are ready!"
"I dare not trouble you, Princess. I will go get it myself!"
Feng Yiyi looked flattered and quickly sat up and took the chopsticks with both hands.
No matter how unwelcome the princess is, she shouldn't serve him.
Looking at the two golden steamed buns in his hand, he sniffed.
In fact, he had no appetite before this and thought he couldn't eat anything.
But now, looking at the two big steamed buns in front of him, he not only felt hungry, but also seemed to want to eat them very much.
Not only him, Feng Qi beside him was also drooling. The cooking skills of this little princess were really amazing. She could bake ordinary steamed buns so fragrantly.
"You eat first, I'll serve you a bowl of porridge!"
Qin Chuchu stood up after she finished speaking. Just after she took a few steps, she heard the faint sound of Feng behind her.
"princess!"
"Hmm?" Qin Chuchu turned around.
Feng Yi was holding two empty chopsticks in his hand, staring at her with a resentful look on his face.
That aggrieved look was like a kindergarten kid whose good things were taken away by others and he was complaining to the teacher.
He was now sore and weak all over that he couldn't snatch it from Feng Qi.
“…” Qin Chuchu gritted her teeth.
He glared at Feng Qi fiercely. This guy was too greedy. He even snatched the patients' things.
Feng Qi looked nonchalant, as there were still so many on the princess' stove.
"Why don't you come over and eat!"
Qin Chuchu looked at the weak Feng Yi. If she took it again, there was no doubt that it would end up in Feng Qi's mouth.
Feng Yi also thought so and agreed directly.
"yes!"
When Qin Chuchu returned, she glared at the Living King of Hell. Who made him raise such a glutton like Feng Qi?
“…………”Han Muchen.
This damn woman actually dared to glare at him. She must be fed up with living.
But he still closed his eyes, he really had no strength left.
Feng Yi followed Qin Chuchu to the donkey cart, smelled the meat porridge in the pot, and sniffed uncontrollably.
It smells so good! I want to eat it!
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