On this side, Zhaoyang returned to the room, and Qin Ruliang was still lying quietly on the bed.

He slept for a whole morning and drank two more medicines, and now he became more energetic.

As soon as Zhaoyang opened the door, he opened his eyes.

Zhaoyang said as if he offered treasure: "It's time to eat, guess what I've made for you?"

Qin Ruliang followed and said, "What?"

He was about to support himself, but Zhaoyang saw this and hurriedly said, "Don't move!"

Zhaoyang hurriedly put the tray on the table and came over to help him sit up carefully.

He watched her turn to take Zhang Xiaoji and put it on the bed, then take the tray, and looked very busy back and forth.

Finally, Zhaoyang sat opposite the small table and uncovered the lid of the soup pot.

Suddenly, a scent of soup that was indescribable surged up.

Qin Ruliang lowered his eyes and saw that it was fish soup.

The fish is so soft that it is sluggish, but the fish's head is filled with a dead white fish's eyes that are not very good-looking.

Maybe Zhaoyang was used to the smell when he was making soup on the deck, so he didn't think there was anything wrong.

She took a bowl of soup, scooped it and put it in front of him, and said, "Try it quickly."

Qin Ruliang was silent, reached out and picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful. After hesitating for a moment, hesitated and brought it to his mouth.

The unspeakable weird smell almost fucked him.

He was about to vomit out a mouthful of soup, but he held it in time and swallowed it back forcibly.

Zhaoyang looked at him with bright eyes and said, "This is made from our unique secret recipe. How does it taste?"

Qin Ruliang had no expression on his face and said for a moment: "This level is already very good."

Zhaoyang smiled and said, "Then you drink more, and your cousin said that drinking more fish soup during your injury will be very good for you."

Qin Ruliang: "..." Qin Ruliang said: "Your cousin-in-law should also know the truth that too much is worse than too much."

Zhaoyang urged: "Drink quickly."

Zhaoyang felt very satisfied when he saw Qin Ruliang drinking the soup she made.

However, when she saw Qin Ruliang take a few sips and put them down, she asked, "What's wrong? Do you don't like it?"

Qin Ruliang said: "No, it's a bit hot, I'll let it cool."

So in order to make the soup cooler early, Zhaoyang went to get a basin of cold water to calm down. Soon, the pot of soup was gone.

Zhaoyang scooped him another bowl, and Qin Ruliang slapped it in one go.

Zhaoyang reached out to pick up his empty bowl, and was about to scoop another bowl for him, saying, "Another bowl."

Qin Ruliang was silent and said, "I suddenly felt that my back was tugging. Maybe it was because I had been sitting for a long time. I'd better lie down for a while, and this soup..." Zhaoyang's movement of scooping soup slowed down when he heard this. Qin Ruliang inadvertently saw that her fingers holding the spoon were probably scalded, red and swollen.

His eyes were fixed, and the words in his mouth broke.

Zhaoyang was nervous when he heard this, and said, "Then drink this soup later, you can lie down first."

He originally planned to say that.

But when Zhaoyang was about to help him lie down, he suddenly said, "But I want to drink this soup."

Zhaoyang was stunned for a moment, and he said again: "Scoop two more bowls for me."

Zhaoyang said, "But you are not..." Qin Ruliang said, "I can't sit for long, I'm hungry and I have to eat."

Zhaoyang then scooped soup for him and served rice. Qin Ruliang ate it in big mouthfuls with the soup. Zhaoyang seemed to have a very appetite.

It made her feel like she was cooking delicious food on earth.

Zhaoyang couldn't help but ask: "Is it delicious?"

He said softly: "It's delicious."

He took the chopsticks and picked up the fish inside to make rice. Zhaoyang asked again: "How does it taste?"

Qin Ruliang said: "I tasted the smell of grilled fish."

Zhaoyang felt a little guilty, his eyes turned, and he couldn't let him know that it was her mistake and burned the fish soup. So he looked very clear and swearing: "This is the problem with this fish, this kind of sea fish smells like this."
Chapter completed!