Gourmet Farm: Your Highness, I can't get enough to feed

Chapter 384 You Love Him

"Because you are special!"

Xi looked at her, "It was you who made the young master feel that there are different things in this world. You don't understand. The life of the young master is too hard. You can make him talk more. I think you can talk to the young master more in the future." !"

Zhao Xiaomiao looked at Xi, is she really so special?
She didn't do anything, why did she suddenly let Nangong Ziyu feel relieved?
"Xi, I regard him as my savior. I will do my best if I can, but there are some things that I cannot give!" If she wanted to repay her kindness, she couldn't do it.

Xi nodded, "I know, Young Master won't ask you so much."

"That's good, I'll cook him my special dish, I haven't eaten for a long time!"

Smiling at Xi, Zhao Xiaomiao started to do something, Xi stood aside, "I'll get others to help you!"

The cooks of Fengzi Nuo Villa all came to help, and they all knew that Zhao Xiaomiao's status was special, so no one dared to have an opinion, and they followed her orders to do good things, and dared not talk too much.

After everything was ready, Zhao Xiaomiao started cooking. After working for more than two hours, she cooked a large table of dishes. She was sweating profusely from exhaustion, and the weather was hot. If her injuries were not almost recovered, she really couldn't do anything. It is really tiring to cook for so long.

Asking someone to bring the dishes out, Zhao Xiaomiao looked at Xi standing outside the door, "These are my favorite flavors, I wonder if you like them."

"As long as it is made by you, the young master will like it!"

Zhao Xiaomiao didn't know how to answer Xi's words, and felt that there was something in Xi's words, which was obviously suggestive.

"I'll call them for dinner."

When Zhao Xiaomiao came to the front hall, Feng Zinuo was helping Nangong Ziyu administer needles. Seeing her coming, Feng Ziqing clenched her fists tightly.

"How is Nangong Ziyu?"

Zhao Xiaomiao walked to Yun Buhuan's side, "I've already prepared the meals."

Yun Buhuan took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off her forehead, "Thank you, Nangong Ziyu's condition is not very good, Zi Nuo is studying his toxicity!"

Zhao Xiaomiao walked up to Nangong Ziyu, looked at his pale face, his forehead was covered with sweat, and Feng Zinuo was administering the needle.

"Feeling pain means that your foot is not broken yet."

Feng Zinuo put away the silver needle in his hand, "Let's call it a day, you can't take it anymore!"

Nangong Ziyu leaned on the wheelchair, her face pale without a trace of blood.

"Nangong Ziyu, are you alright?"

Seeing him like this, Zhao Xiaomiao thought of what Xi had said to her, and really felt sorry for him, not knowing how he survived these years.

"My lord, the food is ready, it's time to eat!"

Nangong Ziyu glanced at Zhao Xiaomiao, and said weakly, "Thank you for your hard work!"

Zhao Xiaomiao shook his head, watching Xi push him out, his eyes dimmed, it was really difficult to survive in the ancient clans that fought for power.

"Yun Buhuan, can Feng Zinuo cure him?"

Zhao Xiaomiao turned around and looked at Yun Buhuan who was standing beside her, and asked worriedly.

Yun Buhuan frowned, looked at Feng Zinuo, and saw his tired face, "I don't know if he is sure, so I can only try my best."

"It's a pity what happened to him. He probably hasn't enjoyed the feeling of standing up and walking!"

Zhao Xiaomiao clenched her fists tightly, really hoping that one day, she could see Nangong Ziyu standing in front of her.

"Why, do you feel sorry for him?"

Feng Zinuo glanced at Yun Buhuan, "Aren't you afraid that he will be jealous?"

(End of this chapter)