Chapter 1379 Nutrient Contest

Lian Feng's calm eyes casually glanced over Xing Yun's somewhat disappointed and depressed face.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, walked out for a few steps, and then turned his head sideways.

Looking at Yuan Jing who was walking leisurely beside him.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Yuan Jing noticed his doubts and pinched the center of her brows with her slender jade-like fingers. Her brows suddenly showed an irritated look: "Princess Xingyun must be up to no good when she comes to me. She is either trying the potion for Lord Yun Kuo or helping Lord Yun Kuo." Try nutritional supplements.”

Lian Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of ridicule in his handsome eyebrows, "Isn't this just an advantage for you?"

Free extra meals.

Yuan Jing smiled softly: "I can give this honor to you."

You know, his original form was a cold-blooded animal.

He has not even the slightest interest in those so-called delicious nutrients and medicines.

Eating too much will cause diarrhea.

So when he saw Princess Xingyun, his face couldn't help but turn green.

Yuan Jing led Lian Feng to the room on the first floor of the Marshal's Mansion, "You can live here."

Lian Feng was noncommittal: "Where is Mr. Qin?"

Yuan Jing's eyes were half-smiling, "Don't worry about your Master Qin. As soon as he raised his hand, my marshal was frozen into an ice sculpture."

His marshal hasn't been sick for many years.

This time I got cold and had typhoid fever, and the cold was considered severe.

"If you need anything else, feel free to contact me."

Yuan Jing raised her eyebrows slightly, dropped these words, and turned around to go upstairs.

He walked to the door, his handsome face regained a calm and professional expression, and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"A-ah sneeze."

Inside the door, Yan Tao sneezed again.

The door opened from inside, revealing Qin Zongqing's cool and slender figure.

Yuan Jing smiled slightly, coldly but politely: "Mr. Qin."

With that said, he walked up to the room and quickly glanced at the situation in the room.

He only saw his marshal lying on the bed.

He was holding a kitten in his arms, teasing him with a long stick.

The cat meowed.

The small and round nose was red and glowing with moisture.

Two furry little paws were on Yan Tao's wrist, trying to hook the little pom-pom hanging in the air.

Young Master Yan's thin lips were slightly curled up, and he was lying lazily on his side on the bed, enjoying a comfortable life.

Yuan Jing silently recalled in his mind the Lord Xuan Ming he had just seen.

There is a pile of documents on the left hand, a pile of documents on the right hand, and a mountain of documents in front of me.

If it weren't for his quick eyesight and quick hands, he could have held onto the half-collapsed document mountain.

It is estimated that Master Xuanming will have to work as a long-term worker in the hospital for a while.

And their head, the God of War, was still leisurely strolling around here.

Tsk.

The former adjutant looked at his nose and heart, tapped his slender fingers lightly in the air, bowed and smiled: "Master Xuanming has sent all the reports that need your approval to your side."

"In addition, today is Canglan City's ten-year nutritionist selection competition. The selected nutritionists will work in the Yan family. Master Xuanming hopes that you can attend."

"besides……"

After the former adjutant dutifully reported all the items, the light screen closed silently.

On the bed, the handsome young man pressed his left elbow on the bed, and casually threw the cat teasing stick to the corner of the bed with his right hand.

The kitten looked soft and waxy, but it reacted quickly. It jumped up and bit it in one bite.

Holding it in his mouth triumphantly, he walked up to the young man with a proud look on his face.