Cold King, the Doctor Fei Is Running Away Chapter 171: Self-inflicted No. 3 Type Seven
Feng Xingying suddenly turned around and pierced his neck with a needle.
The whole world is quiet.
"I said that during my treatment, I will shut up, otherwise I will get out." Feng Xingying glanced at Qin 11: "Do you still want to have dinner?"
"It's reads;!" Qin Shiyi immediately responded in a serious manner: "Whoever dares to make the slightest noise, don't blame me, you're welcome."
Gu Dandan, who originally wanted to talk nonsense, immediately closed his mouth vigorously. This person's dress was obviously the guard of Prince Leng's Mansion. The strength of the guards of Prince Leng's Mansion was seen by all the people in Ningzhou City, and she didn't dare to provoke her.
Poor Ning Liantian just woke up and found himself lying on the grill. He was stunned when he heard the word dinner again. It's a pity that he couldn't resist, so he could only try to straighten up.
"Lie down." Feng Xingying said fiercely: "Don't move, or you will be thrown into the fire."
Put it in the fire or put it on the grill, isn't it all dead?
Ning Liantian still lay down obediently. He has been a craftsman for decades, and he always has the ability to resist fire.
roasting, Feng Xingying also cut a few knives on Ning Liantian's body, punctured acupuncture points with silver needles, and added some light yellow fragrance powder.
looks like cooking.
Especially Yunxiang, she opened her eyes and looked at her without blinking. Every time her lady taught her how to cook, she only spoke with her mouth, and it was the first time she did it. Yunxiang should learn from her!
After a while, some black, white, and red blood and sweat dripped from Ning Liantian's body and fell on the fire, giving off a strange smell
"Yunxiang, boil water." Feng Xingying suddenly ordered.
What do you do to boil water? Do you want to cook after baking? This way of saving people is really eye-opening.
I heard that Miss Feng’s character is unreliable and maverick, shouldn’t she, do you really want to try cooking people?
Master Wei wanted to speak again, but was pulled by Sister Mei, shook his head at him and gave him a relieved look.
Master Wei and Sister Mei seem to have a very good relationship, but they really calmed down and watched the cruel cooking game.
No, seeing that the roast is almost the same, the oil has flowed, the blood has flowed, and the people are almost drying out. Feng Xingying finally asked gracefully:
"Is it hot?"
"Hot!" Ning Liantian is really hot, but he feels something about his body, and he also understands that Feng Xingying is a healer and he is treating him.
He is an honest and stamina refiner. He naturally cooperates with Feng Xingying. No matter how hot it is, it is better than being poisoned by a slut. He has to take care of Azi and cannot die, so he endures being Pain and roasting, I didn't hum a word.
Feng Xingying couldn't help but respect him, so he gave up the idea of letting Qin Shixi carry it, instead he solved the restriction on his body, and used his mouth to stop the big iron pan next to him:
"There is something hotter, do you want to try it?"
Ning Liantian only glanced at the boiling water, then closed his eyes, got up suddenly, flipped and fell into the boiling water precisely, without even splashing any splashes.
Then?
Feng Xingying has finished roasting the meat, this is ready to stew the soup.
There is still a meaty smell on the grill over there, and in the bucket here, light smoke has begun to emit from the top of Ning Liantian's head.
And Feng Xingying added something to the soup with extra oil and jealousy, and then put a few needles on the person.
After a lot of busy work, Feng Xingying finally stopped and sat back to the previous position by herself, holding up the clear purple jade teacup, and sipping tea quietly.
It seems that none of that happened just now.
There are also people in the yard and people in the pot, none of which has anything to do with her.