In fact, An Yuan'er only mentioned it a few times, but Lan Jingtang remembered it.
Lan Jingtang still remembers her saying that if Ali were by her side, she would buy her whatever she wanted to eat.
Although he wasn't the Ali she described, nor was he skilled at hunting, Lan Jingtang was still willing to give it a try.
When Uncle Hu and Lan Jingtang returned, it was just dawn.
After An Yuan'er got up, Xi Xi pestered her to play, and she played with Xi Xi.
Uncle Hu has always been in charge of cooking for his family. Today, Lan Jingtang volunteered to help Uncle Hu cook, while Aunt Hu assisted him.
Uncle Hu was rough around the edges and not as meticulous as Aunt Hu. When Lan Jingtang was preparing the roast chicken, Aunt Hu noticed large patches of red bumps on Lan Jingtang's exposed skin.
"Young Master Lan, your body..." When Aunt Hu went to look, Lan Jingtang's body was covered with mosquito bites.
Lan Jingtang applied the ointment he carried to An Yuan'er, but he didn't apply any ointment to his own severe bite.
"You silly child." After all, Aunt Hu had been through it all, and she immediately guessed why Lan Jingtang had been bitten so badly.
Lan Jingtang smiled nonchalantly: "Auntie, I'm fine. Shh!"
He saw An Yuan'er looking this way, and gestured to the old lady not to speak.
Finally, Aunt Hu secretly slipped some ointment to Lan Jingtang, saying, "Young man, put some on yourself too."
Lan Jingtang smiled and nodded.
As soon as breakfast was ready, Xixi smelled the aroma of roast chicken.
The little guy's face was beaming with joy: "We have roast chicken! It smells so good!"
"Aren't you going to thank Brother Lan? He's the one who caught it early this morning."
Xixi was very polite and said, "Thank you, Brother Lan. Xixi is a man too, so I should let the girls eat first. Sister An, you can eat first."
An Yuan'er's eyes widened: "Dr. Lan, you've really made something of yourself! From now on, I won't dare say that you only know medicine and nothing else."
Life at the bottom of the cliff was tough, but Lan Jingtang was genuinely happy. He smiled and said, "Then please, Miss An, try my cooking."
An Yuan'er broke off a chicken leg for Xixi, and the child, being greedy, ate it with his mouth full of oil.
An Yuan'er picked up a piece of chicken. The roasted chicken had thin, juicy skin and tender meat. It was so delicious.
With a mouthful of meaty aroma, An Yuan'er squinted her eyes in satisfaction and gave Lan Jingtang a thumbs up.
"Even the best roast chicken at Tianxianglou in Shengjing can't compare to yours. I think if you ever stop being a divine doctor and become a chef, I'll definitely come to support you every day," An Yuan'er praised sincerely.
Lan Jingtang muttered in a low voice, "If you want to eat this every day, you don't need to go to so much trouble."
Lan Jingtang spoke softly, so An Yuan'er didn't hear him, but Aunt Hu, who was sitting closest to Lan Jingtang, did.
Aunt Hu smiled knowingly and whispered to Lan Jingtang, "Keep it up, young man! I believe in you."
The greatest respect for delicious food is to finish it all. An Yuan'er ate until she was stuffed at this breakfast.
*
Time flies, and it was noon. The brief time spent with the Hu family was soon coming to an end.
If you miss the midday tide, the next one won't be for three days.
Although life at the bottom of the cliff was comfortable, Lan Jingtang and An Yuan'er both knew that, at least for the moment, they couldn't stay there for long.
Xixi cried uncontrollably, repeatedly saying, "Sister, don't go, don't go."
The little guy really liked An Yuan'er. He cried all morning until he was exhausted, and then his mother took him home.
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