Qiu Shui didn't know the content of the conversation between Lou Yuchen and Liang Zitao.
He only knew that after drinking the Chinese medicine and having a good sleep, his stomach pain was almost gone after he woke up.
Breakfast was cooked by Lou Yuchen himself.
The minced meat porridge is very light.
That’s right, minced meat.
Just chop the pork, add a little bit of shredded ginger and salt, and that's it.
No dumplings, no xiaolongbao, no fried dough sticks.
There was nothing in front of Qiu Shui except a bowl of porridge.
"That's it? Just a bowl of porridge?"
Qiu Shui asked Lou Yuchen in disbelief.
"My friendship with you is only worth a bowl of porridge?"
"One more thing." Lou Yuchen turned and went back to the kitchen.
Qiu Shui took a breath and said, "That's what I said."
Soon, Lou Yuchen and Uncle Fu came out pushing a food cart.
On the dining cart were Qiu Shui’s favorite soup dumplings and shrimp dumplings. There is also soy milk and fried dough sticks.
Qiu Shui, who had just eaten and drunk some porridge last night, couldn't help swallowing.
He just said that Lou Yuchen couldn't be so cruel to him.
Uncle Fu would never be so cruel to him.
Then, he watched Lou Yuchen and Uncle Fu place delicious breakfasts on the table.
Just as Qiu Shui picked up the chopsticks and moved towards the fried dough sticks closest to him.
Another pair of chopsticks directly blocked Qiu Shui's chopsticks.
Qiu Shui looked up at the owner of the chopsticks - Lou Yuchen.
"This is yours."
After Lou Yuchen stopped Qiu Shui, he turned around and placed a bowl of egg custard in front of Qiu Shui from the dining cart.
The smile on Qiu Shui's lips froze.
"Egg custard? I'm not a child anymore. Why would I want to eat egg custard? I want to eat fried dough sticks and steamed dumplings."
"Not now. The doctor said you can only eat liquid food for the next few days."
Qiu Shui glared at Lou Yuchen.
Lou Yuchen remained calm.
After the two men persisted for a while, Qiu Shui was defeated and asked Uncle Fu for help.
"Uncle Fu..."
Qiu Shui looked at Uncle Fu with pleading eyes.
That moist, child-like gaze softened Uncle Fu's heart.
However, Lou Yuchen directly said in a cold and ruthless voice: "No."
"Master, this is for your own good." Uncle Fu could only hold back in the end, and turned his face away, avoiding Qiu Shui's gaze.
Then Qiu Shui turned his gaze to Liang Zitao who was sitting opposite him.
Liang Zitao quickly raised his hand and said, "Don't look at me. I didn't make this breakfast. I just ate for free. I have no right to speak."
Qiu Shui glared at Liang Zitao. This guy often took advantage of his meals.
Helpless, Qiu Shui could only look at Lou Yuchen with great resentment, "Can you bear to watch me eat plain porridge?"
Lou Yuchen argued: "That's minced meat porridge and a bowl of egg custard."
Very good, it seems that Lou Yuchen is determined.
For the first time, Qiu Shui couldn't help but throw a tantrum in front of Lou Yuchen.
He snorted coldly, picked up the spoon and started eating angrily.
Lou Yuchen reminded with a smile in his eyes, "The porridge is still a little hot, eat slowly."
Qiu Shui gave him a look and let him experience it himself.
Looking at Qiu Shui's angry look, Lou Yuchen felt that he was much more lively at this moment than before.
Qiu Shui's previous words and actions seemed to have been professionally trained.
Always stay decent and elegant at all times.
Qiu Shui like that is a nobleman, giving people a feeling that he is incompatible with others.
Others will also be influenced by him when they are in front of him.
Every word and action is paid special attention.
Qiu Shui's movements are still graceful, but the tone of his voice when he speaks is lazy and casual.
She would even start to get a little angry with him just because of a simple breakfast.
Instead of being angry, Lou Yuchen was happy.
Because this kind of autumn water seems more real.
In fact, Qiu Shui was not angry at all. What he said just now was just to test Lou Yuchen.
He wanted to test Lou Yuchen's tolerance for him.
Unexpectedly, Lou Yuchen was so patient with him.
This made Qiu Shui both surprised and happy.
But it is true that I want to eat delicious food.
Although the doctor told him to eat a light diet these days, it was too light.
What he didn't expect was that Lou Yuchen actually followed the doctor's instructions.
When I say light, it really is the kind that doesn’t require even a drop of oil and not a bit of extra salt.
In fact, the taste is still very good.
As long as Lou Yuchen and the other three don’t eat those delicious foods in front of him.
Especially Liang Zitao, just eat it. While eating, he praised the deliciousness of the things.
Afraid he didn't know.
Qiu Shui was so angry that his teeth were itching.
After a lot of effort, I finally finished my breakfast.
Qiu Shui finally felt relieved, but the look in her eyes when she looked at Lou Yuchen became more and more resentful.
Uncle Fu was watching from the side with a smile on his face.
After all, the young master Qiu Shui did not grow up by his side, so Uncle Fu often had concerns.
For example, he would let Qiu Shui eat whatever he wanted because he was afraid that Qiu Shui would be angry.
But Lou Yuchen is different. Lou Yuchen dares to reject Qiu Shui, and Qiu Shui won’t get angry.
Although Lou Yuchen had only lived here for a few days, Uncle Fu could already tell.
Although Liang Zitao is familiar with Qiu Shui, when it really comes down to it, Lou Yuchen is the person Qiu Shui really cares about.
At noon, Liang Liang, who had been the groom all day yesterday, finally got up.
Then he called Qiu Shui and said he wanted to return the car to her.
As a result, Qiu Shui directly said that he would never take back anything he gave away.
If Liang Liang doesn’t like it, he can throw it away.
Liang Liang was dumbfounded after hearing this. That was a sports car, not something else.
How could I bear to throw away a sports car worth more than 10 million yuan?
So, in the end, Liang Liang was "forced" to accept the car, feeling both amused and helpless.
Lou Yuchen was still the one who cooked lunch at noon.
Qiu Shui looked at the pigeon meat porridge in front of him. The resentment in Lou Yuchen's eyes had turned into reality.
"Lou Yuchen, do you know how much I spent on hiring this chef?" Qiu Shui asked.
"I don't know." Under Qiu Shui's resentful gaze, Lou Yuchen picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in his bowl.
"Three million." Qiu Shui raised his three fingers, "Three million a year in annual salary. If you take the chef's job, then the chef I hired will have no work to do, right?"
Uncle Fu said, "Master, please rest assured. Mr. Lou only prepared lunch for you. The other dishes here are all made by the chef. So don't worry about the chef losing his job."
Qiu Shui's eyes moved to Uncle Fu, "Uncle Fu, you seem to talk too much today."
Uncle Fu laughed and said, "Maybe it's because I'm getting old, so I've become a little nagging. Don't be offended, young master."
"puff……"
Liang Zitao couldn't help it and almost spit out the soup in his mouth.
Seeing the three people looking at him, he immediately laughed and said, "Haha, it's okay, it's okay, I choked accidentally."
No, he really couldn't bear it any longer.
It's really funny to see Qiu Shui with such a resentful look on his face.
The problem is, Lou Yuchen and Uncle Fu have a good understanding of each other.
No matter how Qiu Shui attacked them, they could just ignore it.
Even able to fight back.
This made Qiu Shui even more depressed.
After lunch, I looked at Qiu Shui, who was pursing his lips and staring at the bowl of Chinese medicine on the table.
Liang Zitao said with a smile: "My eldest master, you have been watching for more than ten minutes, and the medicine is about to get cold. If you don't drink it, I will call Achen or Uncle Fu to come in."
Uncle Fu had something to discuss with Lou Yuchen, and when they were leaving, he told Liang Zitao to watch Qiu Shui drink the Chinese medicine.
Liang Zitao readily took on the task.
"Yes, host, drink it quickly. Chinese medicine should be taken while it is hot."
The system also followed suit to persuade Qiu Shui.
Qiu Shui said unhappily, "I know, you're the only ones who talk too much."
"We?" Liang Zitao asked in confusion.
Qiu Shui didn't explain. He picked up the bowl of Chinese medicine and drank it in one breath.
After drinking it, he frowned.
It's too bitter.
The next moment, a hand holding a piece of tangerine peel was handed over.
Qiu Shui followed the slender fingers and looked at the owner of the hand.
It turned out to be Lou Yuchen.
"Dried tangerine peel can suppress the bitter taste in your mouth."
Lou Yuchen directly handed the tangerine peel to Qiu Shui's mouth.
Qiu Shui was stunned for a moment. Was this action a little too ambiguous?
However, looking at Lou Yuchen's expression, it seemed to be the most natural thing.
Qiu Shui couldn't help but think that he was overthinking.
Lou Yuchen only treats me as a friend.
Even though he thought so, Qiu Shui was still very happy to be fed by Lou Yuchen.
He opened his mouth and put the piece of tangerine peel into his mouth.
The tangerine peel was not big, so he ate it carefully for fear of touching Lou Yuchen's fingers.
Because he knew that Lou Yuchen was a bit of a germaphobe.
When the tangerine peel enters the mouth, the sour taste immediately suppresses the bitterness of the Chinese medicine in the mouth. Then a sweet taste came out.
"Is it still bitter?" Lou Yuchen asked.
Qiu Shui shook his head, "It's not bitter anymore."
My mouth feels as sweet as if I had eaten honey.
"Then I'll prepare some medicine for you next time." Lou Yuchen's eyes softened and his voice was especially gentle.
"Yeah." Qiu Shui nodded with a smile.
No matter how Liang Zitao looked at this scene, he found it annoying.
He had just finished his meal, but suddenly he felt like he was being fed again.
This dog food really came unexpectedly.
“Ahem.”
Liang Zitao pretended to cough twice.
Qiu Shui looked at him curiously, "Have you caught a cold?"
"No." Liang Zitao said quickly: "I just have something to tell you. I plan to go back to the Magic City the day after tomorrow."
"The day after tomorrow? How come it's so soon?" Qiu Shui looked at Lou Yuchen, "Didn't you say you can stay in Kyoto for a month? Did something happen? Why do you want to go back so suddenly?"
"Didn't you say that you would supervise me taking medicine and eating? If you go back, Uncle Fu won't be able to control me." Qiu Shui's tone became a little hurried, and there was an involuntary sound of grievance in his tone. ”
Liang Zitao hurriedly explained, "I'm talking about me, myself. Achen will stay here."
Qiu Shui looked at Liang Zitao, then at Lou Yuchen: "Really?"
"Yeah." Lou Yuchen raised his lips imperceptibly, "I also need to supervise you taking medicine and eating."
"I was just saying it casually." Qiu Shui said hypocritically: "Who asked you to supervise?"
However, the smile in his eyes betrayed him.
I don’t know if it was Qiu Shui’s illusion, it seemed like he fell ill yesterday. Lou Yuchen has changed a little.
Lou Yuchen was particularly nice to him.
He would also do many things that were completely out of character.
For example, the action of feeding the dried tangerine peel just now was something that the previous Lou Yuchen would never have been able to do.
"Hey, hey, you two, don't pretend I don't exist, okay?"
Liang Zitao is really fed up with the two of them.
"Qiu Shui, I'm going back to the Magic City the day after tomorrow. Don't you have anything to tell me?"
"Oh." Qiu Shui responded, "Then I wish you a safe journey?"
Liang Zitao stood up and waved to the two of them, "Goodbye."
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