Lin Yiran immediately opened Xiao Yunyou's chat box.
A few lines of text flashed on the chat box, "Xiao Yunyou, who doesn't eat cilantro, desperately wants to eat steamed buns without cilantro. Not even a little bit! Please order for him..."
Lin Yiran's mouth twitched twice. It turned out that her second brother didn't like coriander.
My dislike for coriander is overflowing from the chat box.
Could it be that Emperor Wu of Liang knew that his second brother didn't like coriander, so he mentally tortured him and fed him coriander every day, which made his second brother so devastated?
Hiss, the dog emperor’s tricks are quite insidious.
Lin Yiran complained a few words about Emperor Wu of Liang, then immediately opened the takeaway mall and placed an order for 10 pure meat buns for her second brother.
After thinking about it, she realized that the whole Daliang Kingdom was suffering from drought, and her second brother might not have water to drink. She also ordered a bowl of thin rice porridge for her poor second brother.
.........
"I don't want to eat anymore. My stomach feels a little uncomfortable today. I'll give it to you guys."
Xiao Yunyou looked at the two coriander and multi-grain steamed buns in the bowl and felt nauseous.
He suppressed the nausea, placed two coriander and multi-grain steamed buns on the table, and stood up with a pale face.
The three middle-aged women gathered around the table with a missing leg and gave Xiao Yunyou a cold look with a frown.
The few people were already used to Xiao Yunyou not eating for three days and being as thin as a stick.
"Xiao Xiao doesn't want to eat it, give it to me."
"Give me a..."
"You got two points last time, it's your turn this time, don't snatch it from me..."
“.....”
Before Xiao Yunyou even stepped out of the small, shabby kitchen, the people inside had already started grabbing the coriander and multi-grain steamed buns.
Looking at the endless fields of coriander outside the house, Xiao Yunyou felt hopeless.
Looking back at the endless dark mountains behind the house, his shoulders slumped instantly.
With his ability, it would be a foolish dream for him to cross this endless dark mountain range and return to Daliang.
A breeze blew, and the smell of coriander rushed straight into Xiao Yunyou's nose.
Xiao Yunyou frowned, quickly raised his hand to cover his nose, and ran back to the room.
After entering the room, he immediately closed the broken doors and windows, and quickly used linen and rags to block the holes in the windows.
“Huh~~~”
Xiao Yunyou's face turned pale, and he let out a long sigh as he lay down on the wooden bed.
Looking at the scattered holes on the roof, over the years, he could clearly draw the shapes and positions of those holes with his eyes closed.
Who would have thought that he, a man with 800 tricks since childhood, would end up trapped in such a small place.
All his schemes were made useless by the honest and sincere coriander farmers of Tianqi Country.
With his 800 tricks in his head, he has dug so many traps that no one will join in. He can't do anything about it.
No wonder the old saying goes that if a military advisor doesn’t go to the battlefield, he will be doomed if he does.
“Hey~”
Xiao Yunyou sighed heavily.
The thing he hated most in his life was coriander; the smell of it made him feel sick.
As a result, he was sent to Tianqi, a country that produces coriander, and was forced to grow coriander for three or four years.
We eat coriander every day. It can be found in every dish, and steamed buns are made with coriander juice.
He had never been so speechless in his life.
When he was first rescued by the people from this village, he was still a plump man.
In less than a week, he was starving.
As a last resort, he secretly picked wild grass and mushrooms to eat, and only then did he survive.
Xiao Yunyou raised his hands and looked at his skinny hands, feeling very sad.
“I really want to eat buns without coriander…”
Xiao Yunyou pursed his lips and placed his hand on his stomach, which was growling with hunger.
"Um!?"
Xiao Yunyou frowned and sniffed his nose, blinked in confusion, and then pulled his lips together with a wry smile.
"I'm having hallucinations, I'm starving..."
Xiao Yunyou muttered as he turned over, but before he could finish his words, he saw a whole plate of white buns placed beside him.
"Hallucinations?"
Xiao Yunyou blinked twice in disbelief.
The plate of white buns was still there on the bed.
Not only that, he also saw a large bowl of thin rice porridge next to the buns.
Xiao Yunyou frowned and looked around cautiously.
"Who is it!? Come out!"
Could it be that the Xiao family’s secret guards came looking for him?
Thinking of this possibility, Xiao Yunyou couldn't help but feel excited.
Can he finally go home?
However, he waited for a long time but no one came out.
Xiao Yunyou looked at the fragrant buns in front of him, which smelled like meat, and couldn't help swallowing twice.
With trembling hands, he grabbed a meat bun and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.
He took a bite of the meat bun and it was so delicious that he almost cried.
This is the first time I've eaten a meal without coriander in so many years...
Xiao Yunyou ate meat buns and drank thin rice porridge in big mouthfuls, and the corners of his eyes gradually became moist.
Thinking back to when he first came here and saw the house surrounded by coriander, he almost thought he would starve to death here.
Fortunately, he managed to survive thanks to his excellent ability to identify herbs and mushrooms.
He didn't know how his wife and Ling Yan were doing. He missed his wife's sandbag fists so much. All the punches she gave him were full of love.
He couldn't help laughing when he thought that he was the only one in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion who couldn't beat his wife.
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