Listening to his murmuring, Xiao Zhenyu couldn't help but be suspicious. Ruoshui, what is your identity?

"Scalpels, tweezers... should look like this! No, right? It should be bent here a little bit, yes, this part should be a little longer, well, that's all. Then, just find a skilled craftsman to draw the drawings. But anesthetics... Oh, right, there should be Mafei San now, it should be OK..."

"Criminal, do you want to remind her?"

"No need!" He waved his hand back and signaled them to retreat.

Ruoshui, who was squatting on the ground, focused on making pictures, and did not notice her words and every move came into his eyes.

"Why did he draw these strange tools even though he was obviously a beggar, and why did he know about the strange medicine of Ma Feishui, Ruoshui, who are you?"

"Ah, Ah... Snee, what's going on?" Xiao Zhenyu sniffed and asked himself. "Ah, maybe I accidentally caught a cold yesterday!"

The next morning, Ruoshui was woken up by the crisp and loud sneezing sounds, but he didn't want to see Xiao Zhenyu sneezing there. "Criminal, why are you catching a cold?" Ruoshui couldn't help but ask with confusion.

Xiao Zhenyu raised his head and saw Ruoshui Shang still wearing yesterday's dress. He couldn't help but exclaim: "How is this dress so suitable?"

"Crown Prince?" As he spoke, Ruoshui had already approached his forehead.

"What are you doing?" Seeing her like this, Xiao Zhenyu hurriedly avoided a few steps. Finally, he realized that he had almost been exposed just now, and Xiao Zhenyu hurriedly hid his surprised expression.

"It's nothing, see if you have a fever." Perhaps he realized his loss of composure just now, Ruoshui quickly retracted his hand and explained.

"By the way, prince, haven't told me how you caught a cold?"

"Maybe it was because I blew the wind for too long yesterday, and my clothes were accidentally wet when you fell into the water... Well, I accidentally caught a cold!" Xiao Zhenyu said rudely.

Will she believe it? She also wants to tell her the truth, but now she can't know anything.

"Well, so that's it, why are you so careless?" Seeing that she believed her, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

By the pond, several maids hurriedly walked past, and saw something floating in the pond without any hesitation. When they looked closely, they were so scared that they were in a state of terror. "Help, it's dead!" Several brave guards salvaged it, but it was Caichun, the girl in the wife's room.

There was no airtight wall in the world, and the news reached the wife's room. After hearing the news, she frowned, held the armrest of the sandalwood chair with one hand, raised her head and asked the person coldly: "Has the cause of death been found?"

"When I go back to my wife, I should have fallen into the water and drowned."

"Study? What a great reason to be a high-sounding one. You go down first!"

"Yes, madam."

"It seems that Xiao Zhenyu is really hard to keep, someone is here..."

Let’s not talk about what happened to the wife. Xiao Zhenyu alone is already enough to bear it.

"Sister Ruoshui, Zhenyu, don't drink medicine."

"Crown Prince, how can your illness be cured if you don't drink medicine? Have you just kept your nose on your face?"

"Anyway, I don't, this medicine is too bitter unless it's sweet."

"Sweet?" Ruoshui couldn't help but admire his wonderful ideas. "If it were in modern times, it wouldn't be difficult, but this was a thousand years ago. How could it be sweet?"

"Wait, sweet, I have a way, but I just don't know if it's feasible?"

Ruoshui seemed to have thought of something, and put the medicine bowl in his hand towel as if he was flying, and ran to the kitchenette in the yard.

Xiao Zhenyu was puzzled for a moment. What did she do when she suddenly ran to the kitchen?

Looking at the kitchen, Ruoshui rolled up her sleeves boldly. Then she found the flour in the kitchen and poured it into the basin and mixed it. As she grindled, she added some thick and unknown liquids that emitted the aroma of medicine to the flour from time to time.

Mix the dough, knead the dough into half the size of a palm, and then finely knead it into various shapes.

After everything was packed, Ruoshui ignored the flour on her body and just wanted to cook them first, but when she saw the pot, she couldn't help but be stunned.

"This———I only saw my grandma cook this kind of pot in my childhood memory, but it doesn't mean I can do it myself! Forget it, take a try! How can I give up halfway in the world?"

I held a handful of hay that was easy to burn, but I thought that in ancient times there was no match. In ancient times, I seemed to use something called a fire slicer. Where is the fire slicer?

Ruoshui looked around and saw that there was an elongated cylindrical thing on the pot, which should be!

How to use it? It seems that it is going to blow it. Ruoshui blew it at the fire stick for a long time, and it was considered that it was a spark.

After a long time, I finally lit the hay, but I didn't want to... "Cough, cough, cough..."

Ruoshui quickly ran out of the kitchen while sucking tears from the smelted, "Why did it just lit it and then it was gone? How could it be eaten if it was not cooked?" Helplessly, she rolled back in the thick smoke.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Xiao Zhenyu, who had been standing there for a long time, finally couldn't help it. "What did this girl go to the kitchen for? Why haven't she returned yet? She didn't burn the kitchen, right?"

After saying that, he hurried to the kitchen. Unfortunately, he saw the scene of thick smoke rising from the kitchen. He couldn't help but feel funny: "Does she really plan to burn the kitchen?"

"Look at what she is doing?" He stood curiously in the lighter smoke, quietly watching everything in the room.

Ruoshui complained while adding firewood to the pot: "Damn it, I traveled to this ghost place for no reason, and even met a fool. He was so troublesome that he didn't drink medicine. The medicine was too bitter? What's the medicine that doesn't make you bitter? Don't you understand the bitterness of good medicine?..."

"I didn't expect this girl to understand these things. What does time travel mean? Is it related to the strange tools she drew?"

"Criminal, what's wrong inside?" Xiao Zhenyu was thinking carefully, but he didn't want to be interrupted. He glared at the man in anger, which scared him so much that he was shocked.

"Who? Who is outside the door?" Ruoshui seemed to hear something, turned his head and looked out the door, but there was no one except the thick smoke. "Did I hear it wrong?" After saying that, Ruoshui stood up straight, guessing that the things in the pot should be cooked.

"Why don't you leave quickly?" "Yes" the man was shocked and sweated in a cold sweat. "What should I do? What should I do if I disturb my master and listen to the corner of the wall?" The man said with regret in his face.

But Ruoshui stood up and guessed that the things in the pot should be cooked, but he accidentally burned his hand by water steam.

‘Hiss – it hurts so much!” Ruoshui hurriedly put the scalded hand in cold water and soaked it for a while to relieve the pain, but the red skin would not heal for a while.

After putting that thing on the plate, Ruoshui looked at his masterpiece and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I have never cooked food at home. Xiao Zhenyu, it's a bargain!"

"Criminal, you can eat now, don't worry, it won't be bitter."

Looking at the unknown object on the plate, Xiao Zhenyu frowned, "So you burned the kitchen for this thing, but is this what people eat? What is black?"

"Ah sneezing..." Another sneezing came out, and Xiao Zhenyu sniffed. But he accidentally saw Ruoshui blew the scars on his hands intentionally or unintentionally.

Well, I'd better eat it. After all, this is also the result of her labor. Well... I only eat it for the sake of her injury.

Xiao Zhenyu picked up one in Ruoshui's expectant gaze and put it in his mouth and chewed it. He was about to frown, but saw her looking at him with a nervous look on his face.

"Uh... don't let her down too much!"

"Criminal, is it delicious?"

"Good...uh...tasty!" Xiao Zhenyu almost squeezed out these two words from his teeth.

"If you have some delicious food, eat more. There are still many in the kitchen. Remember to finish it!"

"You..." Xiao Zhenyu couldn't help but regret his words and deeds. Why did he do anything just now and insist on saying it tastes delicious? This girl is also awesome. Just mix the soup and pasta together. After that, she added so much honey. It was not evenly mixed. There were still some uncooked ones...

"But she is quite good to herself, and she is indeed different."

Fortunately, he just complained in his heart and didn't say it out loud. If she knew about it, it might cause some great storm.

"Xiao Zhenyu, if you don't do well, you have to give me some advice. Who told you to avoid medicine for so many things?"

The two of them were in the afterglow of the sunset with their own thoughts, one stood with messy hair; the other sat next to them, looking radiant. It was also a different kind of harmony.
Chapter completed!