Qin Luo held the bowl and savored the mutton and vermicelli. The vermicelli was chewy, the mutton was tender, and the mutton soup was delicious.
Jiang Nanxi held the bowl and said respectfully, "Sister Azi, let me serve you a bowl."
"Need not."
Hua Ying shook her head.
She didn't eat much roasted lamb last night either.
Jiang Nanxi ladled a large bowl of mutton into Xuan Qing's bowl, saying, "Little brother, this is for you."
"Thank you, sister."
Xuan Qing grinned.
After finishing his mutton soup, Qin Luo looked at Hua Ying and said earnestly, "This mutton and vermicelli soup tastes very good, and the mutton soup doesn't have a gamey smell. You should try it too."
Hearing Qin Luo's high praise, Hua Ying was somewhat tempted. She raised an eyebrow and said, "Then let's give it a try."
"Sister, let me serve you some."
Jiang Nanxi immediately brought Hua Ying a bowl.
Zhu Guangming served a bowl to Jiang Li, saying, "Jiang Li, you are a little weak, you should eat more."
"Thank you, Brother Zhu."
Jiang Li brought over the mutton and vermicelli dish. Behind everyone's back, she took off her veil. While eating the vermicelli, she clearly felt much better, and her originally tired body became relaxed.
"Nanxi, what's the deal with that bowl of medicine?"
"Sister, are you feeling better?"
"Much better."
Jiang Li was somewhat puzzled.
The medicine I took before didn't have this effect.
Jiang Nanxi's pretty face was filled with joy, "It's the Dragon Blood Stone that little brother Xuanqing gave me."
Jiang Li thought of the red stone that Xuan Qing had rejected when they first met, and her eyes welled up with tears. She said softly, "Nanxi, your sister is no good at all. I don't want you to repeat my path."
"Sister, what are you saying?"
"nothing."
Jiang Li shook her head with a wry smile.
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