Chapter 1489 What's for Lunch?

When Chu Yan went out, he saw a small red pot on a rectangular table. The lid of the pot was open and steam was blowing out.

A beautiful porcelain bowl was placed on the table, which had already filled half the bowl of white porridge, and beside it was a small white porcelain spoon of the same color and the same flower.

His eyes lit up, "Do you also use this kind of bowl to eat here?" Finally found something very similar to theirs, Mo Ming was very happy.

Lin Yang glanced at the bowl on the table and replied softly, "Well, this kind of bowl will never be eliminated, everyone likes to use it."

Seeing that Chu Yan seemed to be struggling to scoop the porridge, Lin Yang asked kindly, "Do you want me to feed you?"

Chu Yan quickly shook his head: "No, I'll do it myself." Although it took a lot of effort, it wasn't impossible, just eat slowly.

He didn't want this guy to feed him, if he let him feed it, he would remember it for a lifetime.

Lin Yang turned around and walked to the cabinet, and took out a few bottles from it. Take a few pills from each bottle and put them together as large as a bottle cap.

Chu Yan had seen this kind of pills before, and it was also found in Baizhi's medicine box. Although the bottle was not so big, the shape was exactly the same.

Lin Yang put a bottle of pills in front of Chu Yan, and poured a glass of water: "This is the medicine you will take later, swallow it directly with water, don't chew it, it's very bitter."

Chu Yan nodded obediently, what else can I do? Falling into his hands as a patient, what can he do? You can only be obedient, so that you can get better soon and return to Chu State earlier.

After drinking the porridge and taking the medicine, he was sleepy again, so he climbed back to bed and continued to sleep.

Fortunately, these days did not last long. On the third day, he regained some strength, and he was able to walk around the house by himself, as well as open the doors of the bedroom and bathroom.

The scent wafted from the kitchen, he was a little curious, not cooking porridge this time? what is he doing?

After eating porridge for three days, there was no oil or water in his stomach. He smelled the aroma of the meat, he immediately slipped out of the room, and walked quietly to the kitchen door to look inside.

He couldn't figure it out all the time, and he couldn't see the fire. How did this pot get hot?

A smoky smell floated into Chu Yan's nose, he wailed in his heart, and he was done, and he wanted to continue drinking porridge.

This guy seems to only cook porridge!

Lin Yang turned off the fire, sighed, threw the pot into the sink, and irritably tore off his apron.

I really don't know why he does this, why should he serve this guy?

"What's for lunch?" Although he ate three bowls of porridge in the morning, he wasn't very hungry. He had been hungry for a long time.

Lin Yang glanced at the watch on his wrist, and then glanced at Chu Yan, this guy couldn't see anything unusual except that his hair was longer, so he simply said: "Let's go out to eat, and by the way, I will show you the outside world. "

Chu Yan wanted to say something and didn't want to see it, but he swallowed the words in his mouth.

Actually still want to see it.

Standing at the window and looking out these two days, I saw only those people who were wriggling on the ground like ants.

The house was built too high. He asked Lin Yang and said that the suite they were living in was on the 109th floor of the building.

He didn't know how high the 109th floor was, but standing by the window and looking down, with his eyesight, he couldn't see anything.

I could only see something flying from time to time in the sky, and Lin Yang said it was a plane. . . People can sit in the plane and go wherever they want, so that they can quickly and easily reach any destination they want to go.