Wang Yan turned his head stiffly and stared at the sutra bottles that were broken in half on the ground.

The bottle is still soft and beautiful.

Wang Yan's whole body trembled, wishing he could poke his eyes blind.

There was a silence inside and outside the door.

Zhou Xiaoyi was also dumbfounded, his eyes widened, looking at Gu Xiang, and then at Brother Yang and Wang Yan in the room, at a loss for a moment.

Gu Xiang took a step back with great calmness, closed the door gently, and heard a scream from the room.

"Ah, Brother Yang, don't! Ah!"

In an instant, the whole room seemed to have an earthquake, and there were roars everywhere.

"Woo, Brother Yang is careful, don't be angry! Woooo!"

Gu Xiang: "Puff,        Ahem."

Zhou Xiaoyi became more and more at a loss, and cold sweat was about to emerge, looking at the little lady of the Gu family in disbelief.

At this moment, this person was quite serious when he saw it, but when he looked closely, he even smiled in his eyes and tried hard to even the corners of his mouth.

Gu Xiang coughed lightly and blinked. She didn't mean it, but was really a little happy.

Since traveling through time, she has looked open-minded on the surface and acted quite relaxed, but in fact she always feels a little unspeakable depression.

Even in her world, she actually has no worries, but how can these two worlds be compared?

After seeing the current dynasty, she missed the world she was born more and more. When she was free to make up stories, she couldn't help but think of the situation she wrote back then. If she could return to her own world one day, she would probably be a little unacceptable to writing online novels.

I always feel that no matter how many golden fingers she has arranged for the protagonist, how big the big one is for her, it is probably difficult for the protagonist to be happy and happy whenever he travels to ancient times. Then wouldn’t she be able to write tragedy?

The audience of the tragedy is too small, and I am afraid I can't make money.

"Why!"

Clang.

"ah!"

There was another scream in the room, and Gu Xiang was shocked, woke up, and quickly calmed down his expression on his face.

This problem of distracted mind is not something that she has been having since she was a child, and she may not be able to change it for a while.

Zhou Xiaoyi looked solemn, hesitantly climbed up the steps, slashed the crack in the door and cushioned his toes, and tried to look inside.

Gu Xiang listened to the movement inside and felt that the lively momentum would not be over for a while. She didn't want to see it very much, so she simply found a place with leeward and sunshade and sat down to figure out how to make this dish.

Before seeing the patient, Gu Xiang was actually not sure at all. When he met him, he was five points confident.

"Don't say it's really hard to replace it with other chefs."

I only glanced at it for a moment, but the problem with the diner was too conspicuous - all kinds of complex emotions were entangled together, the most eye-catching thing was the vanity and darkness. Gu Xiang had never looked closely, and felt the depression and sorrow of the person in front of him who was no longer nostalgic and bored in the face of the world.

The pulse case says that he suffered from heart disease and his condition worsened since winter. He prescribed several prescriptions, but they were ineffective.

Gu Xiang felt that the pulse was extremely accurate, and the doctors hired by the Imperial City Office were very good at it.

Gu Ming

Even the miraculous doctors, who tried various prescriptions that should have been effective, had little effect in the end. Gu Xiang guessed that it was probably because the diner had too much heart disease.

The food made by Gu Xiang is really not a magic medicine and cannot save the person who will die, but her "Red Dust" series and the serious "Bliss Banquet" are quite impressive in adjusting people's emotions and psychology.

Sometimes Gu Xiang is shocked by the dishes he cooks.

Zhou Xiaoyi was pacing back and forth, so scared that he was so scared that he turned around for a while and reminded the people around him: "Doctor Ye hasn't returned to Beijing? Go and invite him over."

They have invited all the miracle doctors in the capital and imperial doctors in the palace. Although the doctors have not made it clear, they all have hints that Brother Yang has become a medicine and that unless he is a god, he may be powerless to do anything.

Although Dr. Ye has the word "Divine" in mind, he is not a god.

Zhou Xiaoyi has been really desperate these days. He knew that he was back in Beijing and did not want to invite someone. He was really tired even Brother Yang these days.

Those doctors said that their internal organs were weak and they could not get any medicine. Even if they were eating, they would be better for liquid food, and they should be less meat and meat.

In this way, life can be extended.

Zhou Xiaoyi didn't dare to say that he fully understood Brother Yang's thoughts, but he also knew that if he just kept asking for a longer life, Brother Yang would definitely be more willing to spend the few remaining time happily.

Wang Yan actually understood very well in his heart. He was impulsive and reckless. He had been rescued by Brother Yang many times before, and was taught by Brother Yang himself. He had a deep relationship. Even though he knew what to do, he still couldn't accept reality.

After a clatter in the room, it finally became quiet. Zhou Xiaoyi carefully pushed open the door and looked inside. Seeing Brother Yang standing by the window, fiddling with the pair of sutra bottles in his hand, his expression was plain, and a hint of redness appeared on his cheeks. Apart from that, there was nothing unusual, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled when he entered the door: "Brother Yang, don't be too angry, what kind of thing Wang Yan is? You don't know, when he won't cause trouble?"

After Zhou Xiaoyi said this, Brother Yang turned his head slightly and stared at Wang Yan on the ground, with a more cold light in his eyes.

Wang Yan: “…”

Zhou Xiaoyi coughed and hurriedly led Gu Xiang into the door: "It really made the little lady laugh. Wang Yan is just a light bone and it feels uncomfortable not to be beaten."

Wang Yan: “…”

Gu Xiang smiled: "This is good, I'm still worried about finding someone who is not afraid of being beaten."

After saying that, without waiting for the angry Wang Yan to get up, she stepped over first, walked to Brother Yang, took out the booklet from her sleeve and handed it over, and said with a smile: "I'll prepare the ingredients first. This is my own private recipe. Why not see what you want to eat and what you don't want to eat. Welcome to order food."

Brother Yang raised his eyebrows and hesitated slightly: "Actually-"

Actually, he has no appetite.

Moreover, he knew his situation and was not willing to implicate others. These chefs worked hard to make special dishes to make diners happy and happy. He could not give them all, and maybe they would even be resentful to the brothers of the Imperial City Department. Why bother?

He knew that his body was now full of martial arts skills and he was forced to hold on. When the breath was exhausted, it was basically time for his soul to return to the underworld.

He sighed without saying anything he refused, and smiled, "Okay."

After all, I took the ‘recipe’ handed over by Gu Xiang.

He saw that this little lady was really sincere, and Zhou Xiaoyi, the child, was so worried that he would not waste his whole heart.

As for Wang Yan, let him cry, it is best to cry out a little.

Gu Xiang shook her sleeves and asked Zhou Xiaoyi to take her to the kitchen. Wang Yan also followed her secretly. As soon as he went out, he looked back and then reached out to grab Gu Xiang's collar in anger.

"What are you going to do? My Brother Yang is in such a state of health. Are you still angry with him? You're the end of the day-"

"You are you angry with him, not me."
Chapter completed!