Chapter 142 The naive sixth brother
"But this is too bland!"

Duan Beiyao plucked at the white porridge in his bowl, his eyes falling on the plates of green vegetables in front of him with a look of despair on his face.

Probably the only thing that can be considered meatless is steamed eggs.

Nan Qiao looked at him with a despairing look, poked his finger and agreed, "It seems a little bland."

Duan Beiyao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Sister, please help your brother to talk more!

"Your body has just recovered. Eat something light to help you heal."

Wen Ziyan was well-founded: "I am afraid that you will not be able to make up for your weakness."

"Void?!"

Duan Beiyao's eyes widened: "Who is arrogant! I am not arrogant at all!"

Wen Ziyan covered his lips and smiled, "Well, I know you're healthy, so eat quickly."

Duan Beiyao ate helplessly and slowly, muttering feebly as he ate: "At least give me a bowl of shredded chicken porridge. White porridge is too plain."

Nan Qiao lay on the table and stared at him eagerly. Although he felt sorry for his brother's poor eating, he was persuaded by Wen Ziyan's reasons and could only encourage him: "Sixth brother, eat quickly. Eat more and you will be better soon." Get up."

Duan Beiyao changed from eating slowly to eating fiercely.

Long pain is worse than short pain!

"Brother Six, come on!" Xiao Zaizi clenched his fists to cheer him up.

Wen Ziyan couldn't help laughing.

By the time the meal was finished, the sun had reached its hottest point at noon.

Nan Qiao looked at the bright sunshine outside the window and said excitedly: "Brother Six, let's go out to bask in the sun! Master Cen said that you need to bask in the sun more to get rid of resentment!"

Duan Beiyao was still immersed in the attack of the vegetarian meal and had not recovered. He lay on the bed and waved his hands weakly: "I will lie down for a while."

"No, no, no, Brother Six has to bask in the sun!" Nan Qiao insisted, "Brother Six, Qiao Qiao will go out with you to bask in the sun, okay?"

"where to?"

Duan Beiyao lay on the bed and asked, "Would you like to go to the roof to bask in the sun?" Nan Qiao tilted his head: "Is that okay?"

Duan Beiyao suddenly jumped up and said, "We really have to go out and take a look!"

Wen Ziyan was attracted by his startled look, "What are you looking at?"

"Let's see if anyone has any rumors about miracles or anything like that!"

Duan Beiyao still remembered what happened last night: "I don't know how Pei Qi reported it to the police."

"You don't need to go out and ask, I already know how it is spread outside."

"What do you say?"

Wen Ziyan said slowly: "The miracle of the golden dragon, God bless Da Yin."

"Hahahaha!" Duan Beiyao laughed loudly: "The old emperor really knows how to put gold on himself!"

Wen Ziyan smiled but said nothing.

Duan Beiyao felt relieved knowing that he was paying attention to this matter. He lay down again and muttered: "Then what are we going to do?"

"How about we go see Brother Shiqi?" Nan Qiao suggested.

"Looking at him?" Duan Beiyao asked three times, "Where are you going to see him? What is he doing? Why are you looking at him?"

Nan Qiao said: "Brother Shiqi also fell down yesterday and is lying on the bed recovering from his injuries."

"Oh." Duan Beiyao lay back again, "What's so good about him? Let's take good care of his injuries!"

Nan Qiao said with confidence: "Brother Shiqi is in good health! He will definitely recover soon!"

"Better than me, my brother?" Duan Beiyao expressed dissatisfaction.

Nan Qiao blinked blankly, "Qiao Qiao doesn't know which one, Brother Shiqi or Brother Six, is in better health."

Wen Ziyan glanced at Duan Beiyao and said, "How about you go and compete now?"

"Comparing a person of my age with a teenage boy? Wouldn't that mean he would be defeated by force?"

(End of this chapter)

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