The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

At that time, it was 9 o'clock in the morning.

Xing Jiashan was still busy helping her prepare the nutrient solution to be injected into her body when he saw the little woman slowly open her sleepy eyes.

The man was overjoyed.

"Baby~ are you awake?"

Shi Rong raised his hand, rubbed his misty eyes, and agreed weakly.

"Um…"

Xing Jiashan stepped forward, helped Shi Rong up, and let her lean into his arms.

"How do you feel? Is there any pain?"

After Shi Rong was fully awake, he first looked around as usual. The house was quite nice.

Colorful and diverse, it is filled with the exotic and colorful atmosphere everywhere.

It's just that she had never been here before.

Turning and looking down, I saw that she was wearing a light grey men's short-sleeved shirt and matching elastic waist wide-leg pants.

I was bewildered. Whose clothes were these? Why did they have a faint herbal scent?

The smell is not strong and acceptable, but...

At that time, Rong saw his arms were wrapped in layers by Xing Jiashan, tightly covered like a dumpling.

She was simply stunned!

"Brother Jiashan, even if my arm is injured, you don't have to bandage it like this, right?"

She tried to raise her arms, but after a long time, she still couldn't do it.

"Look, I can't even lift my arms..."

"Hahaha~"

Xing Jiashan was amused by her cute confused look.

His long fingers gently stroked her soft face.

"Little fool, your wound is so deep and needs stitches, how can it be okay without bandaging it like this?

What if I catch a cold and get infected?

What's more, Du Wu's magic has not yet fully recovered, and he also helped me get a lot of medicine from the old house, so he can't cure you for the time being.

We have to wait one more day.”

drug?

Shi Rong thought about it.

"For a village this big, even if the living conditions are relatively backward, there should be common Western medicines, right?"

Xing Jiashan shook his head.

"No, because the witch doctors here are more skilled in Chinese massage. When Uncle Shi and his friends get sick, the witch doctors boil herbs for them to drink.

Although it can cure the disease, the effect is relatively slow. By the time we rescued you, you were already in a state of shock. We couldn't wait any longer."

Shi Rong nodded, understanding everything.

"Ok."

I saw the little woman stretching out a pair of snow-white lotus feet from under the quilt, trying to get out of bed.

Xing Jiashan hurriedly found a pair of brand new women's home slippers and helped her put them on.

"Let's go? Are you hungry? Let's go downstairs to eat first. Uncle Shi is cooking noodles."

Shi Rong's face turned red.

"Yeah, I haven't eaten in several days."

Shi Rong walked down the stairs slowly and leisurely, supported by Xing Jiashan. Before he entered the dining room, he could smell a refreshing fragrance from a distance.

"Ah! It's green pepper and shredded pork noodles, my favorite when I was a kid!"

Shi Rong's voice, as crisp as a silver bell, suddenly entered the eardrums of Huo Jiuzhou, Shi Yang and others.

They turned around in unison and were overjoyed to see this graceful figure.

"Xian'er? You're awake~"

Shi Yang stood up from his deputy seat and gave Shi Rong a warm hug.

I miss him so much!

Shi Rong was held so tightly by him that she couldn't breathe, so she had to pretend to stand there and said something in disgust.

"Hey Shiyang, you smell..."

Shi Yang was stunned. There is a smell?

impossible!

He had clearly just taken a shower. When he let go of the little woman in his arms, Shi Yang lowered his head and smelled her.

"What does it smell like?"

Shi Rong smiled slyly and said it as if it was a matter of course.

"It smells good."

After speaking, he ran away.

"Hey?"

Shi Yang jumped up in anger.

"You little rascal, you're teasing me as soon as you wake up."

"Hahahaha!"

The scene of them chasing each other successfully made everyone laugh.

After the laughter and joke, Shi Rong simply hugged Huo Jiuzhou and the others, then sat down in Shi Yang's seat.

He picked up the chopsticks that he hadn't had time to use yet, scooped up his bowl of green pepper and shredded pork noodles, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that he ate like a wolf, without being picky about food.

"Ah Rong, eat slowly."

Huo Jiuzhou considerately put some noodles he had never eaten into her bowl. Shi Rong accepted it all, agreed to it halfheartedly, and ate it with relish.

"Eat slowly, I know you're starving, but you can't eat like this. It's not good for your stomach."

Shi Yong, who was still busy cooking noodles, turned around suddenly and saw Shi Rong eating up everything in a flash like a starving ghost.

He hurried forward and snatched the green pepper and shredded pork noodles that she had not finished eating.

"Hey? You won't let me eat it?"

Shi Rong held up the chopsticks that had fallen in the air, pouting in grievance.

"How many days have you not eaten? Why are you so anxious? Who is trying to steal your food?"

Shi Yong glared angrily, sat down in the main seat, and snatched the chopsticks from her hand.

Seeing this, Shi Rong pouted even higher.

"Well, I really haven't eaten for several days. I'm almost starving..."

Shi Yong smiled helplessly.

"It's not that I don't allow you to eat, it's just that you haven't eaten for several days, so you can't eat so fast.

You have to first give your stomach, which has been empty for too long, some time to come into contact with the food and chew it slowly.

You eat so much in big mouthfuls, aren't you afraid of getting a perforated stomach?"

Shi Yong picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks, added the green peppers and shredded pork in the bowl, blew it cool, and stuffed it into Shi Rong's half-open mouth.

The latter chewed and swallowed it with relish.

Shi Yong nodded.

"Yes, that's it."

After feeding her a few mouthfuls, Shi Yong returned the bowl and chopsticks to her.

"Eat at this pace, don't eat too fast."

As he spoke, he pushed two homemade cold dishes to her side.

"Eat."

Shi Rong took a mouthful of noodles, a mouthful of cucumber and bean curd sheets, and another mouthful of red oil tripe shreds. He ate with relish and looked like he was really hungry.

He didn't forget to praise it while eating.

"Dad, your cooking skills have improved. It tastes much better than my dad's. He only knows how to add beef noodles when cooking."

Xia Zhi, who was also eager to get started, nodded vigorously.

"That's right! Uncle Ying always cooks beef noodles. It's delicious, but it's really greasy if you eat too much."

Shi Yong laughed again.

"Really? Then you guys eat more. Speaking of beef powder as a condiment, I was the one who first recommended it to him.

Because Zhiyi doesn't like to eat vegetables, he only likes to eat meat. His adoptive parents are very worried. They are also afraid that if he continues to eat meat for a long time, it will lead to nutritional imbalance.

So every time I invited him to my house for dinner, I would put some beef powder on the vegetables to enhance their flavor, and only then would he be able to eat them.”

It turned out to be the case.

Shi Rong put down his empty bowl, and Shi Yang took a closer look.

"Baby, you even finished your soup? You're such a good eater today? Eat like this from now on."

Shi Rong smiled awkwardly.

"understood."

Having said that, he turned around and continued Shi Yong's words.

“Yes, Dad and Shi Yang both like to eat meat, but Mom and I like to eat vegetables.

The only time I crave meat is when I'm on a mission and overexerting myself."

Shi Yong personally poured a cup of warm water and handed it to her.

"Ying'er, are you still working for the Tripartite Intelligence Bureau? After all these years, haven't you ever thought about resigning and retiring?"