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Chapter 67, not rare

Wanxi really slept soundly this night.

I thought I had been sleeping for so many days, but I shouldn't be able to sleep this night.

She didn't know if it was because she hadn't had a good meal for many days. The bowl of porridge last night was so delicious that she had a bottom in her stomach, so she slept soundly.

When she woke up the next morning, Wanxi lay down without moving, but only opened her eyes and quietly looked at the porridge bowl still on the kang table.

Empty, very clean.

There was still the movement of the porcelain spoon scraping the porcelain bowl in her ears. She was almost trembling when the back of her neck heard it.

This bowl is the kind of bowl that my mother said when she was a child, "it's used but doesn't have to brush it."

Thinking of this, I can't help but smile.

Then he opened his voice and ordered him to get up.

Yu Rui rushed in and rushed to the edge of the kang. Before he could talk to Wanxi, he glanced at the bowl of porridge first.

Wanxi lowered her head and pretended she didn't see it.

Yu Rui took back his mind and was still so happy that he kept crying, "Master has been lying on the kang for many days. Today, I actually remembered that I got up and got off the kang. I'm afraid this disease has been cured!"

Wanxi sighed softly, "Zheng is not a serious illness, she just feels tired. My mother said, if you are tired, then just have a good sleep. There is nothing better in this world than a good sleep."

Yu Rui nodded, held Wan Xi up by herself, and also called out to Yu Chan who was serving outside the threshold, asking Yu Ye and Yu Han to come over.

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After finishing the washing and waiting for breakfast, Wanxi still asked Yurui to support her and walked into the yard for a walk.

The front and back halls were separated by a clamp wall, and they were divided into two relatively independent courtyards, so she looked at them all.

Finally, he stopped by the courtyard wall towards the Yangxin Hall, pointed to the ladder on the wall and asked, "What is this ladder erecting?"

Mao Tuaner quickly stepped forward and replied with a smile, "Isn't it that my slave said yesterday that he was afraid that Er would not be able to fly over again, so he would have a slingshot on the top of the wall and shot it. Is it a mighty thing for me to say, but I can't climb up the wall himself, so I'm just erecting a ladder?"

Wanxi turned around and walked back, snorted, "Retreat!"

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Back in the hall, breakfast was ready.

Wanxi opened the food box and glanced at it, and saw that it was the clearest white porridge with radish pieces.

The radish pieces are very authentic. They are steamed first and then fryed in the oil pan. The fried technique is also very skillful. The radish pieces are so oily, but there is no oil on the top. They don’t look greasy. Even if they are soaked directly into the porridge, the oil will not rise. It is the most refreshing.

Wanxi smiled and snorted, "This skill is so great. Just steam it in the tray before stir-frying. The texture of the radish is steamed. When it is fryed in the oil pan, the oil will also seep into the texture of the radish and be trapped by the radish. There is an oily smell in your mouth, but it is not so greasy."

Yu Han smiled quickly and said, "That's the chefs in the kitchen who have troubled me."

Wanxi pushed the tray away and said, "Call it."

Yu Han and Yu Ye were both stupid.

"Didn't the master say that it's done well? It seems that it's delicious. Open your mouth and try it at least. Don't just let the chopsticks move and then call it to remove it! Wouldn't that effort from the imperial chef be wasted!"

Wanxi glanced at Yu Rui without any trace.

Yu Rui did not follow Yu Han and Yu Ye to persuade him.

Wanxi snorted softly, "Anyway, call it. No matter how good it is, I don't care about it. Even if I want to eat this bite, I will make it myself. I will make it myself later."
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