Crossing the Nongmen: The space of doctors and women is burning!

"Hahaha, okay, you're welcome!"

The heroic laughter echoed throughout the kitchen and courtyard. The masked boy glanced at Yang Jinfan from time to time while taking small sips of food into his mouth.

It's really delicious, even better than the royal chef in the palace, even though the ingredients and workmanship are simple.

A strange feeling flashed through the young man's heart.

In his memory, only the food cooked by his mother and concubine could make him taste the smell of human fireworks. He did not expect that this little girl, whose features and eyes looked very much like his mother's concubine, could also cook the food that made people nostalgic. It really surprised him.

If his mother had not perished in the flames, perhaps he would have had a sister of her size who would eat the delicacies cooked by her with him, walk with him to eat after meals, and sit together at night to listen to her tell stories.

It's just that God thinks he doesn't deserve to have this kind of life.

As I ate, a sour feeling gradually rose up at the tip of my nose. It didn't make me cry, but it was quite uncomfortable. Maybe it was because I had lived in intrigues for many years and was not used to a normal life.

Yang Jinfan had noticed the young man's gaze a long time ago and ignored it, letting him look at him. When she noticed that the young man's mood had changed, she turned her gaze to the young man's face.

The young man hurriedly lowered his head to eat, and was caught peeking at the bag. His eating posture was still elegant and noble. The bronze mask covered most of his face, leaving only a pair of unique eyes that were slightly red.

Yang Jinfan picked up a piece of fried vegetables with chopsticks and put it directly into the boy's bowl. The boy stared at the vegetables in the bowl. He was stunned for a moment, then frowned slightly and looked at Huai Gujun for help.

"Eat more vegetables, it's good for your health."

Yang Jinfan spoke first before Mr. Huai Gu could speak. Despite everyone's surprised and puzzled looks, he calmly picked up a chopstick of green vegetables and put it into his bowl and started eating.

Huai Gujun didn't say anything, and was about to stretch out his chopsticks to pick up the handful of green vegetables into his bowl. Apart from him, Yi Yi was not used to others picking up vegetables for him.

"Thanks."

A jerky and timid voice of thanks rang out, and Gu Jun's chopsticks froze in mid-air. When he came back to his senses, he realized that not only did the young man not dislike it, but he also obediently finished all the vegetables in the bowl.

That's outrageous.

These few words in Huai Gujun's mind coincide with everyone's thoughts.

The aloof young man with the words "Keep away from strangers" written on his face actually started talking and even ate food served by someone other than Mr. Huai Gu. It was simply outrageous!

Everyone was stunned. It was not until Yang Jinfan asked them to hurry up and pick up the food that they suppressed the shock in their hearts.

Everyone was in great mood after the meal, but Yang Jinfan and the boy enjoyed the meal very well.

After dinner, Yang Jinfan was kicked out of the kitchen by Yang Laosan, who told her to go to rest first and left him and Wang to clean up the kitchen.

Yang Jinfan had no choice but to avoid their sight, took the spiritual spring water in the space, and watched each of them drink a bowl. Then he took the bowl and sent the water mixed with the spiritual spring water one by one, and watched everyone drink it one by one.

Then I felt relieved and returned to the room I had just packed out today.

Closing the door softly, Yang Jinfan entered the space as soon as his consciousness moved.

In the space, Mi Qibao slept on an auspicious cloud above the spiritual pond, feeling extremely comfortable.

"You laughed so loudly that you disturbed me."

Mi Qibao lazily raised his head and glanced at Yang Jinfan with his extremely beautiful eyes.

"How can I laugh? Don't accuse me unjustly."

Yang Jinfan stood by the Lingchi, stretched out his hand to wave the auspicious cloud, trying to scatter it, but when he waved away part of it, it would automatically reunite again.

"You're not smiling on your face, but you're laughing happily in your heart."

"Ah, baby Qi, it's wrong to peek into other people's privacy. Even if you are a god, you should respect the privacy of mortals!"

"Ouch! You little fool is so brave. He dares to challenge my right to respect my privacy. He is worthy of being my little slave."

Mi Qibao jumped down from the auspicious cloud, stretched out his long white fingers and pushed Yang Jinfan's little head.

Yang Jinfan suddenly hugged Mi Qibao's slender waist, and threw his small body into Mi Qibao's arms, feeling quite like a big sister pampering her little sister.

Mi Qibao raised his eyebrows and smiled gently and compassionately.

"Yeah, don't think that if you take the initiative to throw yourself into your arms, I don't know what your plans are. The abacus is loud enough, but I don't have a cold."

As he said this, he naturally put his hands on Yang Jinfan's hair and smoothed it down. After this period of nourishment by the spiritual spring water, Yang Jinfan's hair quality has been greatly improved.

Watching the little clay ideas gradually develop into exquisite porcelain dolls, Mi Qibao showed a smile of relief like an old mother.

Yang Jinfan raised his little face, his big eyes were bright, and he smiled sweetly and flatteringly, and his voice was raised unconsciously.

"Master Shenjun, I remember you said that I can use all the things in this space except you, Lord Shenjun, right?"

"Yes, I did say that."

"Then, can I dig out the medicinal materials in space and sell them? Those medicinal materials grow so well. There are very few precious medicinal materials in the world. I just thought that if these medicinal materials can be used in the human world, it can save many people's tragedies.

Got it!"

Mi Qibao patted her back gently and said: "Little slave, I also told you that everyone has his own destiny, and it is unwise to compete with ghosts and gods for others."

When Yang Jinfan heard this, the light in his eyes dimmed.

"However, Emperor Fengdu has achieved great results every year, so it's time to dampen his spirit. Just do what I promise you. As long as it benefits the people and complies with the destiny, you can make your own decisions.

"

"Really? Thank you God!"

"Just saying thank you is not enough. I want to eat the seabass soup you made."

"Okay, little one, let's do it for Shenjun!"

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After serving Mi Qibao, Yang Jinfan soaked in Lingquan Waterfall for a while and then left the space.

Yang Laosan and Wang had just finished their work and brought a basin of hot water into the house.

"Afan, hurry up, daddy is going to give you a footbath. Dad has given your master and the others some hot water. You should take a bath quickly and get ready for bed."

Yang Jinfan was slightly stunned. Her father thought about her everywhere, and he was closer to her than his biological father.

"Dad, don't patronize me. I hit you today. Does it still hurt?"

It was okay if I didn't say it, but when I said it, Yang Laosan really felt a trace of heat on his face, and he raised a smile.

"Afan, don't worry. Dad is thick-skinned and it won't hurt. I will protect you two from now on. You can hit me, but I can't bully you!"

"I'm going to cook two hot eggs for dad to put on his face!"

After that, he got up and ran out.

"Hey, Ah Fan, dad is really fine. If you don't believe me, just look at it."

Yang Laosan put his face in front of Yang Jinfan and asked her to check. It was indeed much better. The red marks were all gone. It seemed that it was the result of the Lingquan water.

Yang Jinfan's expression became a little relaxed.

"Look, daddy didn't lie to you. Sit down quickly and daddy will take off your shoes and soak your feet."

"Dad, there's no need to wash my feet. Let me soak Mom's feet. Mom has been tired for a day."

"Haha, okay, our Afan is the most filial, dad feels so comfortable! Right, Gillian?"

"That's right, I don't even know whose daughter it is!"