After I traveled through the book, I spoiled the anorexic prince

Gu Qinghe was shocked and was busy communicating with Bai Tuanzi in her mind: "Fanfan, what's going on?"

After resting in the spring pool for a while, Fantuanzi jumped out and stuck to Liubai. After sensing for a moment, he said, "Honey, his sense of touch is blocked. There are still fifteen minutes left before his senses are restored."

"Liu Bai is fine." After understanding the situation, Gu Qinghe was relieved and comforted Liu Bai softly: "It's just that I can't feel anything for the time being, it will be fine after a while, don't move this fish for now, eat some other dishes."

After that, he carefully read the contract handed over by Jing Se again. After finding no pitfalls, he signed his name on the other side below: "Master Jing, make two volumes of this bamboo slip. Leave this volume with you first. I will bring the recipe and the finished product over in three days. Sign another volume and leave it with me. What do you think?"

Jing Se put aside the painful image in his mind, took the bamboo slips, nodded and said, "Wait for good news from the girl in three days", then left the private room on his own accord.

When I was leaving, I subconsciously looked back and saw the little girl picking fish bones for her weak brother.

The two's behavior was not like that of ordinary siblings. Jing Se had doubts in his heart, and when he looked down at the three large characters "Gu Qinghe" written with light strokes on the bamboo slips, his doubts deepened.

This doesn't sound like something a little country girl could write.

Gu Qinghe's mind was not on him at all at this moment. Her mind was full of Liu Bai, who was stuck by the thorn. When the "sticky tears" wore off, his dog-like eyes would be filled with confusion and puzzlement again.

Thinking of this, Gu Qinghe decided to give Liu Bai a good meal while he couldn't feel it. She picked up a piece of fish, carefully picked out the fish bones and put it into Liu Bai's bowl, saying, "Eat this."

Liu Bai took a look at the white, tender and boneless fish meat in the bowl, knowing that it was something harmless, so he picked it up and put it in his mouth, taking a sip before swallowing it slowly.

After that, he stopped eating and started picking out fish bones like Gu Qinghe did. He lowered his head and carefully confirmed that there were no sharp bones in the fish meat before putting some into her bowl: "Qinghe, you eat too."

Gu Qinghe had stayed in the restaurant for a long time and had not eaten. He was hungry at this moment, so he gladly accepted Liubai's feeding. While eating, he did not forget to remind Liubai to eat, and occasionally picked up some food for him with his chopsticks.

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The two had just finished their meal when Shopkeeper Liu and the county magistrate's wife came knocking on the door.

Seeing that the effect of "Nutue Tears" was almost over, Gu Qinghe hurriedly asked Liu Bai to take a cloth and wait for her at the teahouse opposite the restaurant.

Liu Bai lingered there for a long time before he suppressed his self-loathing and depression about his body, picked up the towel and walked out of the private room with a frown on his face.

When the door was opened from the inside, Jiang Yiyu subconsciously looked up at the person who opened the door, and was stunned for a moment.

The young man in front of her was wearing a coarse red linen shirt, with the lower half of his face covered by a white cloth, revealing only a pair of dark eyes. He was thin and tall, with an aura that could not be ignored. He looked very much like the young man in red whom she had met once at the banquet.

Liu Bai was feeling depressed. Seeing the person standing outside the door motionless, he turned sideways and went downstairs.

Jiang Yiyu stared at his back until he disappeared at the entrance of the path. Then she came back to her senses and asked with a frown, "Who was that person just now?"

Shopkeeper Liu bowed and replied, "Madam Yu, he is Miss Gu's relative."

Gu Qinghe came out from the private room and asked, "What's wrong, Madam?"