Little Lord.

After Maine officially took over all official duties at Jiang Zhuozhuo's instruction, Anna became Jiang Zhuozhuo's personal maid.

According to Jiang Zhuozhuo's understanding, it is probably the legendary personal life assistant, responsible for all of Jiang Zhuozhuo's life matters.

Including making Jiang Zhuozhuo happy.

Jiang Zhuozhuo was a little depressed at first, but then he thought that the barbecued pork buns were innocent, and invited Wilde to taste the freshly-baked buns together.

Today we mainly steamed steamed buns and barbecued pork buns. Some people are born not to like eating meat, so eating steamed buns can be considered as trying something new.

Wilder saw another new food being served and asked Jiang Zhuozhu curiously, "How do you eat this?"

Jiang Zhuozhuo moved closer to Wilde, washed his hands, and broke open a hot barbecued pork bun to show Wilde.

The snow-white bun skin is steamed until it is fluffy and soft. You can smell the natural aroma of flour just by looking at it. The most tempting thing is the barbecued pork filling inside. The honey barbecued pork is roasted in the fire, and it seems to be soaked in maltose juice inside and out, with a bright red color, and even the surrounding bun skin has a bit more barbecued pork aroma.

Jiang Zhuozhuo introduced enthusiastically: "Look, it contains the honey-glazed barbecued pork we just made here. It's delicious when eaten alone, but there is currently no staple food that can be eaten with it, so I made it into buns first and gave it a try."

Honey-glazed barbecued pork is one of the most popular roast meats among people in Guangdong Province, but outside of Guangdong Province, few people like to eat it.

For example, if you go to the north and ask for rice, you can just ignore it! As for other regions that eat rice... what? Sweet and tender pork? Just ignore it! Even in Guangdong, the chances of buying bad barbecued pork are high.

Fortunately, Jiang Zhuozhuo does not have this worry. She has a team of chefs who are very eager to learn. Every new dish will be served to her after others have tasted it and feel it is almost the same.

Moreover, every time Helana and the others saw her, they stared at her with eager eyes, their eyes full of anticipation - if they didn't remember that she was their lord, Jiang Zhuozhuo suspected that they would want to grab her bird's claws and shake them hard to see if they could shake out some new dishes!
Wilder felt that from the opening of the bun to the barbecued pork exposed inside, he had never seen anything like it before.

He washed his hands like Jiang Zhuozhuo did, picked up a barbecued pork bun and took a bite. He found that everything from the dough to the meat filling was soft and fragrant.

delicious.

Jiang Zhuozhuo also thought it was delicious. She didn’t know which specific steps were different, but the meat filling made by Helana and the others was fragrant and not greasy. Even the bun skin that she usually didn’t like to eat was delicious. Eating it made her mood inexplicably better and she felt refreshed.

Is it possible that some new beneficial effect appears in the process of steaming buns?
Jiang Zhuozhuo finished a barbecued pork bun but still felt unfull, so he picked up a steamed bun to try it.

Steamed buns are usually eaten with pickles, but they don’t have any pickles at the moment, so they can only eat them dry.

She took a bite of the white steamed bun, and her eyes immediately lit up. Even if the steamed buns just out of the oven had no fillings, they were still fragrant and soft. She wouldn't get tired of eating three or five in one go!
Very good, the breakfast variety is rich!

You can eat buns with different fillings for a whole month without repeating yourself!

Jiang Zhuozhuo happily finished up all the buns he had.

Delicious food can really make people forget their worries!

Wilder finally ate too much under the temptation of the buns. He pulled in his stomach inconspicuously, determined not to expose the fact that he had a big belly in front of the girl.

You have to know that female birds are very fickle. Sometimes they can't stand it and want to break up with you just because they see a few stray hairs on your belly.

If a male bird eats himself to a bloated state, will any female bird be willing to mate with him? Impossible!
Wilder looked at Jiang Zhuozhuo with complicated eyes.

Now it was Jiang Zhuozhuo's turn to ask him: "What's that look in your eyes?"

Wilder said, "Nothing, I just feel it's dangerous to stay with you for too long."

If he continued to eat like this, he would not be able to compete with Horveller Heitlinger, let alone his mediocre brother. He would have to go to the Knights' Camp to borrow a place to exercise!

Jiang Zhuozhuo didn't understand, but he didn't care too much.

After eating and drinking, she felt a little sleepy, and then she realized that she had not slept for such a long time since she came back, so she went back to her room and lay down on the soft cushion that wrapped herself completely (it was said to be made of the fluff that birds had shed over the years) to catch up on her sleep.

Maine went to take a look worriedly, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jiang Zhuozhuo sleeping soundly. He asked Anna to take good care of him, and went back to think about the next response plan.

Jiang Zhuozhuo slept until dawn, then she remembered the wounded she had picked up. She ate a quick breakfast and flew to the Knights' Camp to check on the wounded.

As soon as I flew closer, I heard Wilder instructing the healer he brought with him: "You must do your best to save their lives. Don't let people think that the healers we raise are incompetent."

Jiang Zhuozhuo stopped not far away, holding onto a snowy branch, waiting stealthily for Wilde and the doctors to finish their conversation.

Wilde waved his hand and asked the doctors to continue caring for the wounded, then turned to look at the little round bird that was eavesdropping openly.

Yesterday, this kid told him "You're so sour" in front of him. Wilder was no longer so polite and laughed and teased: "I thought you weren't worried at all that Hoviler Heitlinger would die in your fertile province."

I didn't expect that he would come to visit the wounded so early in the morning.

Jiang Zhuozhuo said: "I'm still growing, so when I'm hungry I just want to eat, and when I'm sleepy I just want to sleep. This is something I can't control!"

Wilder said, "It seems you are still a baby bird."

Jiang Zhuozhuo:.

"You look unhappy." Jiang Zhuozhuo shook off the fur on his body, shook off the snow that had fallen from somewhere, and then raised his bird head curiously to look at Wilde, "Don't you dislike that...sea or something?" "Heitlinger." Wilde glanced at her, "It seems that you really don't want to remember other people's last names. I guess you don't remember my family's last name either."

Jiang Zhuozhuo asked without shame: "What's your last name?"

Wilder: “…”

In order to avoid getting angry, Wilder did not continue the topic. He said, "Even if you don't like someone, you shouldn't gloat over their misfortune when they get into trouble, right? A gentleman should never do such a thing."

Jiang Zhuozhuo looked at Wilde suspiciously.

Wilder smiled and said, "Well, I have been looking forward to him disappearing from the imperial capital. But when the time comes, I feel that I don't really want to see that day come."

He leaned against the porch pillar and casually raised his hand to help the little bird flick off a snowflake that had stuck to its head.

"Do you know how strict the internal selection system is for a family like ours? As long as you fall behind a little, you will be eliminated. The kind of conspiracy that your sister Cynthia encountered will only happen more often to us."

"If Höveler Heitlinger were to become useless, his family would even call back the doctor they sent to check on his injuries and would not waste any more resources on him. Do you think that's cruel?"

Jiang Zhuozhuo thought about it carefully and came to the conclusion: "The rabbit dies and the fox mourns!"

Wilder raised an eyebrow: "What do you mean?"

The little round bird enthusiastically explained to him that the rabbit and the fox are both prey of the hunter, and the fox will also feel sad when seeing the rabbit die!

Families like Wilder's all have similar ways of raising their offspring. Since Wilder could foresee Höveler's future fate, he could naturally foresee that if he fell into the same situation, it would probably not be much better.

At the end, the little round bird even praised his mother from a distance: "My mother is so kind. She even arranged for me to have powerful subordinates like Maine and the others!"

Wilder: “…”

What a little sycophant.

While the two were talking, Old Ward came out of the infirmary with a tired look on his face.

Jiang Zhuozhuo flew over and asked, "How are they?"

Old Ward said: "The injuries are almost stable. They should be able to wake up after a few more days of hibernation. However, no one can remove the 'blue fog' at the moment. Even if they wake up, I'm afraid they won't be able to be knights anymore..."

When Jiang Zhuozhuo learned that this was the situation, and thought about what Wilde had just said, he could only sigh for these knights.

She flew again to see the winged horse that risked its life to bring its master and his comrades out.

Maybe Jude had convinced them, but the other winged horses stopped licking its wounds. However, they still surrounded the injured horse and didn't let anyone get close to it. They were even more unwilling to let the knights bury it.

Jiang Zhuozhuo flew closer and took a closer look, and found that the injured horse's chest and abdomen were actually moving slightly.

No wonder these winged horses are guarding around it, it turns out they want to protect its last chance of survival.

No wonder winged horses become the knights' most loyal companions. Apart from their inability to transform into humans, they are no different from other intelligent birds and beasts.

Even more emotional.

No matter what, the man is alive and the horse is alive, which is a good thing!

We’ll deal with future difficulties later!
The good things happening right now are worth celebrating by steaming a flower bun!
Flower steamed buns are basically a must-have food for visiting relatives in rural areas in the north. They are eaten during festivals or weddings and funerals. It can be said that people have to eat them from birth to death.

Jiang Zhuozhuo heard that there is a kind of flower steamed bun that is specially brought to visit patients. The general method is to spread honey on the flower steamed bun and fry it in oil. It is called oil steamed bun.

In the era of material scarcity, sugar-coated noodles were rare items, and most people were reluctant to eat them freely, so bringing a fried steamed bun was considered a very respectable gift for visiting a patient.

As for the further meaning, it only represents the good wishes of relatives and friends.

Although the injured may not be suitable for eating foods with a lot of sugar and oil, they can eat more of them and bless them more times!
Jiang Zhuozhuo found Helana and told her his thoughts in a serious manner.

Helana also carefully recorded what Jiang Zhuozhuo said.

The steamed bun is spread with honey and fried until golden brown. Even before it is made, you can already imagine how crispy on the outside, soft on the inside, and sweet and delicious it will be.

They all sincerely wish those knights a speedy recovery!
At noon that day, Wilde saw a plate of fragrant fried steamed buns in front of him, and Jiang Zhuozhuo next to him said confidently that this was food for praying for Horville and others!
Wilde: .

Do you think I believe your lies?
You are obviously craving for fried food!

It is not known whether it was fortunate or unfortunate that the guy was rescued by Jiang Zhuozhuo.

When he wakes up, he can chat with Jiang Zhuozhuo for a while. Will he be mad at Jiang Zhuozhuo and fall into coma again?

(End of this chapter)