Chapter 419 Am I going to die?
After a busy day, Shan Haitang prepared a table full of delicious dishes, which all looked very appetizing.
"Eat." Shan Haitang looked at the crowd expectantly, looking forward to their comments.
Based on his experience, Lu Heng took a spoonful of the pickled fish soup, which was the least likely to go wrong.
After taking a sip, a spicy taste rushes straight to the top of your head, and the sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty flavors intertwine and bloom in your mouth.
Lu Heng's hand holding the chopsticks trembled, and he swallowed it. Chongshan Haitang smiled slightly: "It's delicious. Madam's cooking skills have improved again."
After hearing this, Long Aotian couldn't wait to pick up some food with his chopsticks.
As soon as he took a sip, his face changed.
He squeezed his thighs hard to prevent himself from vomiting.
"Is it not delicious?" Shan Haitang looked at him with some confusion.
Seeing Lu Heng staring at him with deathly eyes.
Long Aotian trembled and said, "It's delicious."
"Really?" Shan Haitang was still a little skeptical.
"You don't look like you think it tastes good."
"No, it's because it's too delicious. I've never eaten anything so delicious, so I lost my composure." Long Aotian quickly lowered his head and took a big mouthful of rice.
Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with the rice.
"Really? That's great." Shan Haitang also picked up the bowl and ate with a smile.
She ate with big mouthfuls, very satisfied with her cooking skills.
"Xiaojiu, Caner, you eat too." She did not forget to pick up some food for her younger brother and sister.
Lu Li took a sip: ...
She could hardly bear the love from the Third Emperor's wife.
She smiled and gave the remaining food to Lu Can.
"Can'er is still young and growing. You should eat more."
Lu Can took a bite and almost cried.
He finally understood why his third brother wanted them to eat outside before coming back.
The Third Princess's craftsmanship is really beyond praise.
"Don't you want to eat?" Lu Can looked at Feng Qi.
Feng Qi stood up and brought the porridge he had cooked over to her, and said with a smile: "My stomach is not feeling well, and I need to eat porridge to recuperate for a few days. Would you like some, young master?"
"Yes!!!" Lu Can answered without hesitation.
Fengqi served him a bowl of porridge with a smile.
Lu Can took a bite and was moved to tears.
With the contrast of the Third Emperor's wife, Fengqi's bowl of porridge seemed particularly delicious.
"Miss Jiu, would you like one?" He looked at Lu Li again.
Lu Li nodded decisively.
Lu Heng was not left behind, he took the initiative to speak: "Let me try it too."
"Okay." Feng Qi served each of them a bowl in a good-tempered manner.
After eating this bowl of porridge, Lu Heng finally understood why Xiaojiu wanted to bring this person along.
In addition to being able to fight beasts, this guy also cooks delicious meals!
In this case, he would not be so opposed to this guy following Xiaojiu.
When Feng Qi noticed that Lu Heng and Lu Can looked at him with kind eyes, he knew that his plan had worked.
The taste of his pot of porridge is just average.
But against the backdrop of the unpalatable crabapple dishes, it became a delicacy.
"Is it so delicious? Let me have one too." Seeing Lu Heng and the other two eating so happily, Shan Haitang also became a little curious.
Fengqi naturally would not refuse her and served her a bowl as well.
Shan Haitang took a bite and muttered quietly, "It's almost the same as what I made."
Everyone else asked for more porridge, but Long Aotian was so upset by the disgusting food that he didn't react for a while and asked for a bowl as well.
When he wanted to speak, he had already fallen backwards.
"Aotian, what's wrong with you?" Qu Songnian was startled and hurried over.
"Oh, this is poisoning." Shan Haitang stood up and saw Long Aotian's dark purple lips.
Lu Heng also hurriedly stood up to feel his pulse.
Fortunately, the poisoning was not serious and vomiting could be induced.
So he quickly gave him a universal antidote.
"Let me see what kind of poison he has been poisoned with." Shan Haitang squatted on the other side and took Long Aotian's pulse.
"Hey, why does this poison look so much like the Linglongxiang I mixed?"
Shan Haitang thought for a moment and then responded.
"Oh, now I remember. I thought that the chicken stewed with mushrooms might taste better if I put some Linglong grass in it to enhance the flavor. But Linglong grass mixed with the mushrooms inside will produce poison."
"Mr. Long, I'm so sorry."
Shan Haitang hurriedly fed Long Aotian another pill.
Lu Heng: ...
He knew that his wife had another idea while cooking.
After taking two detoxification pills, Long Aotian vomited them on the spot.
He was seeing stars, looking at the people surrounding him, and said weakly: "Am I going to die?"
"Don't worry, it's just a mild poisoning. You won't die." Shan Haitang comforted.
Only then did Long Aotian faint with relief.
Shan Haitang turned her head to look at the food on the table and found that only Long Aotian was eating, while the others only took one or two bites.
She reacted belatedly.
"So every time I cooked for you, you vomited and had diarrhea. Was it actually because you were poisoned? And not because you tried some new medicine?"
She stared at Lu Heng blankly.
No wonder every time she cooks, she always runs into her husband developing new drugs.
Seeing that Lu Heng didn't answer, she looked at the others and said, "So, my cooking is terrible?"
Feng Qi immediately helped the fainted Long Aotian up and said, "I'll take Master Long to rest first."
He didn't want to answer such a life-threatening question.
The answer is not good, but it will affect his marriage to A-Li.
Seeing this, Lu Li quickly ran over and held Long Aotian's other arm.
"It's inconvenient for you to do it alone. Let me help you carry him."
"I will go find the Second Young Master Long so that they don't worry about the First Young Master Long." Qin Xiao also found a reasonable excuse to leave.
Qu Songnian was secretly upset when he saw this.
Oops, they got there first with the excuse.
How should he answer the question about the death of the Third Imperial Concubine?
"Oh, my stomach hurts a little. Sorry, I have to leave you." Qu Songnian ran away holding his stomach.
"Can'er, you speak." Seeing that everyone had left, Shan Haitang looked at Lu Can.
Lu Can didn't expect to be called out, and he suddenly became so nervous that he stuttered.
"No, it's not that bad, it's just a little bit special. Third brother, don't you agree?"
He threw the question to Lu Heng.
Lu Heng held his wife's hand and smiled, "Yes, it is very special and carries the taste of love. I am very grateful and happy that my wife can cook for me."
Shan Haitang understood what he meant.
Her cooking is really bad.
She was ashamed and embarrassed, and stamped her feet: "Husband, you should have told me this earlier."
"I've been refining poison since I was a child. Maybe there's something wrong with my tongue. Many things taste delicious to me. I don't know why you taste different from me."
"But you are always happy when you cook, and I can't bear to ruin your fun." Lu Heng pulled her into his arms.
"Your happiness is more important than anything else. It's not a serious poison anyway, I can cure it."
"You are wrong. Nothing is more important than you." Shan Haitang stared into his eyes and said word by word.
"Although it's not a deadly poison, it's not good for your health over the years." She lowered her head in self-blame.
"So I won't let you cook for me until two months at most." Lu Heng smiled brightly.
He is not stupid and will not joke with his own life.
During the years when he studied medicine with his master, his master prescribed medicated baths for him.
He had been soaking in it for ten whole years, and ordinary poisons could not hurt him at all.
At most it just upsets my stomach.
Shan Haitang then realized why her husband always rushed to cook or often took her out to eat all kinds of delicious food.
"You, I really don't know what to say." She looked at Lu Heng helplessly.
"You don't have to say anything. I understand." Lu Heng smiled, lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Lu Can looked at this scene and felt that his presence seemed a little redundant.
Is this what Mr. Qu said, showing affection?
And he, a single dog, is eating dog food?