Traveling through a farmer’s house: Villain Nine Thousand Years Old, Stop!

"Medicinal food? What is medicinal food?"

Yun Mingyu muttered, sniffed with his little nose, and smelled a strong fragrance.

He fixed his eyes on Ji Tong's hand, and saw that he was holding a large jar, which emitted a fragrance. Yun Mingyu was so greedy that he drooled.

"Xiao Ji is here?"

Mrs. Wang quickly stood up and called Ji Tong in.

"Grandma, I'm not disturbing you, am I?"

In front of the Yun family, Ji Tong was all smiles, and with his handsome looks, he was very popular among the Yun family.

"Why would it bother me? I am very happy that you can come."

"That's right, that's right. From now on, treat it as your own home and come whenever you want."

"It smells so good, what are you cooking?"

Ma was holding a piece of steamed bread in her hand, biting it intermittently, her eyes fixed on the small jar.

"This is the medicinal food I cooked. I cooked it for an entire afternoon using old hens, ginseng, wolfberries, red dates and other medicinal herbs."

"Zhizhi is not feeling well, so I cooked some medicinal food. Grandma, if you don't mind, you can use some too."

Ji Tong opened the jar as he spoke. Once opened, the already rich fragrance became even more tempting.

Upon hearing this, Feng Yue Niang could no longer sit still. She looked at Yun Zhixia worriedly and asked carefully.

"Xiao Ji, is Zhizhi okay?"

"She fell into the water before, and her body is weaker than before. It's all my fault. If I hadn't been at home, Zhizhi wouldn't have fallen into the water."

Feng Yueniang looked worried, and her heart felt heavy as if a huge stone was pressing on it.

"Mom, I'm fine."

Yun Zhixia thought of the original owner who fell into the water, and her hatred for Yun Zhenzhu grew stronger.

Although he was able to transform into a human form because his original owner fell into the water, Xiao Zhizhi still lost his life.

Ji Tong also noticed something. He suppressed his thoughts and gave a soothing smile.

"Aunt Feng, don't worry, Zhizhi is fine."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Mrs. Wang also came over, feeling upset about Yun Zhixia falling into the water and blaming herself very much.

"Xiao Ji, thank you for taking care of this medicinal meal."

"We have all finished our meal, so let Zhizhi drink this medicinal food."

"No, I put two old hens here, enough for us to drink together."

After saying that, Ji Tong patted Yun Mingyu on the head and spoke softly.

"Yu'er, go get the dishes and chopsticks."

"okay!"

Yun Mingyu was a child after all, and he was already very greedy, so he pulled Yun Sanlang and rushed into the kitchen.

Seeing this, Wang Po did not stop her, but felt a little distressed.

"This is a good thing. If we eat it, it will be wasted. We might as well save it for Zhizhi to eat tomorrow."

"Grandma, I'll cook something else for Zhizhi tomorrow."

Ji Tong grinned, took the bowl and chopsticks from Yun Mingyu's hand, first filled a bowl for Yun Zhixia, and also put a big chicken drumstick in it.

"Zhizhi, would you like to try it?"

Looking at the steaming medicinal food in front of him, Yun Zhixia was caught off guard and met Ji Tong's eyes.

Through the heat, Ji Tong's dark eyes were full of anticipation, which made Yun Zhixia's heart skip a beat.

"Zhizhi?"

"Hmm? I'll drink."

Yun Zhixia took the medicinal food and lowered her head to take a sip, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She originally thought that the medicinal food would not taste good, but unexpectedly it was very fragrant. Not only did it not have any medicinal taste, but it also made the chicken soup more sweet.

"Zhizhi, is it delicious?"

Ji Tong was a little nervous. He hadn't made medicinal food for a long time and didn't know if the taste would suit Zhizhi's taste.

"It's delicious. Our little Ji Ji is awesome!"

Sensing Ji Tong's anticipation, Yun Zhixia gave him a thumbs up without hesitation and praised him non-stop.

"Yes, Xiaoji's cooking skills are really good!"

“This chicken soup is so delicious!”

"Oh, there are so many rare things in here!"

Ma looked at the herbs in the bowl and exclaimed, "It's incredible!"

Only then did Ji Tong feel relieved. He picked up his bowl and started drinking it with a chuckle.

"Tomorrow, I'll cook something else for Zhizhi."

In the corner, Mrs. Wang took two sips of the medicinal meal, glanced into the big house, paused slightly, and while everyone was drinking the soup, she brought a bowl of medicinal meal into the big house.

In the big house

Yun Dashan, who had been lying in bed for two days, felt anxious and itchy when he heard the noise outside.

Yun Dashan leaned against the wall, lowered his head slightly, and his expression could not be seen clearly in the dim room.

Why did I have to fall behind...

squeak...

The door was pushed open, Yun Dashan looked up suddenly, and saw an old woman walking in with a bowl in her hand.

With gray hair, a slightly hunched body, and a coarse gray coat, who else could it be but Wang Po?

"Mom, you're here!"

Yun Dashan's voice was excited, and he stretched his neck to look at Wang Pozi.

"Eat it. This is the medicinal food that Xiaoji prepared for Zhizhi. We are lucky enough to get it."

"That damn girl Yun Zhixia's? I won't eat it!"

Yun Dashan, who was originally a little greedy, turned his head away immediately after hearing this.

Mrs. Wang sighed, put down her bowl and chopsticks and was about to leave.

"It's up to you whether to eat it or not. You don't have to bear a grudge against Zhizhi. If you ask me, it's all your fault for having bad intentions."

"Just blame me, Yun Zhixia is always good!"

Yun Dashan's body went limp, he covered himself with the quilt and pretended to be dead, muttering to himself.

"I've been lying in bed for the past two days, and no one has come to see me. If my father knew, he would definitely come to see me."

Just as Wang Po was about to leave, she paused, turned around, walked to the bed, lifted his quilt, and looked directly at Yun Dashan with her slightly cloudy old eyes, as if mocking and laughing.

"I already told Yun Youcai about you being unable to move in bed!"

"what?!"

Yun Dashan was stunned, as if his heart was pricked by a needle.

If my father hadn't told me that Yun Wenbo needed money, why would I have done this?

Now that I have been beaten by that damn girl Yun Zhixia, and my father knows about it, why didn’t he come to see me?

This……

This is impossible!

Yun Dashan looked dazed. When he thought of the past times when he and Yun Youcai interacted, he felt a little sad.

Seeing Yun Dashan like this, Wang Po felt uncomfortable, after all, Yun Dashan was born after she carried him for ten months.

She calmed herself down, brought the medicinal food to Yun Dashan, and stuffed it into his hands.

"Drink it, get better soon, and make more plans for Dalang and Erlang."

"Mom is old and has no patience anymore."

After saying this, Mrs. Wang shook her head and walked out with heavy steps.

courtyard

Yun Zhixia withdrew her spiritual power, and a cold look appeared on her little face buried in the bowl.

It seems that Yun Dashan still has feelings for Yun Youcai...

After dinner, Ji Tong pulled Yun Zhixia and the two walked out of the yard.

Ji Tong felt around in his arms and handed a silver note worth 10,000 taels to Yun Zhixia.

"this is for you."

"Didn't you say you would keep it for me?"

Yun Zhixia looked at the banknotes in front of her, feeling somewhat confused.

Hearing this, Ji Tong felt a little embarrassed, then he straightened his head and chest and became confident.

"I was afraid that you would have to pay Qian Sizheng back, so I said I was saving it for you."

"This banknote is for you. You can't give it to anyone else. This is what you deserve!"

Under the moonlight, the boy's voice was a little vague, but his expression was serious, as if he was the most loyal guard guarding his master.