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Chapter 324

In fact, making porridge is not a technical job, but more of a time job.

It takes dozens of minutes to make the porridge delicious.

So when Bai Qing brought out the cooked millet porridge, she found that Yevgenia, who was lying on the sofa, fell asleep at no time.

Perhaps because the antipyretic medicine took effect, a little bit of sweat had already oozed out of her forehead.

Looking at her face, it seemed that it was much better than just now, and there was no pain caused by illness between her eyebrows, and the whole thing was already stretched out.

If it weren't for the porridge on his hand, Bai Qing would have been reluctant to wake her up at this time.

But only after eating enough, he had the strength to fight against the illness, so Bai Qing hesitated for a moment, put the porridge on the table, and then quietly called Yevgenia.

Yevgenia slept very deeply. Bai Qing called her name several times in a row, but she didn't react at all and was still asleep sweetly.

There was no choice but to walk forward, then gently pushed her shoulders and shook her body. After a while, Yevgenia's long eyelashes trembled slightly twice, and then her eyelids slowly opened, revealing her charming blue eyes.

Perhaps she was a little confused. After opening her eyes, Yevgenia looked at Bai Qing in her sight, and she showed a little confused look. She was probably surprised that Bai Qing appeared at her home. After a long time, she shook her head and gradually appeared in her eyes, as if she had woken up completely, and the memories of the previous ones were back in her mind.

"When the porridge is cooked, get up and drink a little. Only when you are full can you get the strength and recover soon!" Bai Qing said softly to her with a smile, just like coaxing a child.

Yevgenia hesitated for a moment and nodded. Just as she was trying to struggle to get up, she saw Bai Qing holding her shoulders with great knowledge and holding her up.

Yevgenia frowned and glared at him in shame, probably because she was very dissatisfied with his actions, but her weak eyes were simply ignored by Bai Qing.

Bai Qing picked up the bowl of porridge and blew it a little. He had already had cold before, so the porridge could be drunk directly, so he handed it to Yevgenia.

Yevgenia frowned and looked at the millet porridge in front of her.

Ermao people do not eat millet, and they do not grow them in China. Yevgenia only knew this kind of food after she came to China, but she has always maintained a resistant mind to millet. Because of the color of millet porridge, it seems that it is not delicious in her opinion.

But perhaps the smell of porridge at this time made the hungry Yevgenia feel even more hungry. She was aroused by the instinct of eating. After smelling the smell of porridge, she looked at Bai Qing's encouraging eyes and brought it over, and then took a tentative sip.

It is sticky, but with a unique sweetness, and the warm feeling slides along the mouth and into the stomach. The heat emitted suddenly warms the whole body.

Yevgenia couldn't help but widen her eyes. She had never thought that the millet porridge she rejected would be so delicious.

She savored the taste just now in her mind, and after drinking that sip just now, she seemed to be more eager for food, so she couldn't help but drink it again, and this time, she could no longer stop.

Perhaps it was a habit that has been formed for a long time. Yevgenia's porridge movements were also very quick and straightforward, without any dragging actions. But even so, it still did not make people feel rude. Not to mention it was elegant, but at least it looked pleasing to the eye.

I have to say that beauty is a beauty, even if it’s just a meal, it’s a thing that looks pleasant.

Within a few minutes, the bowl of porridge that Bai Qing brought to her was drunk by her, and there was a look of unfulfilled desire on her face.

Bai Qing added some more to her.

Millet porridge is common knowledge that every Chinese knows. Drinking some millet porridge when you are sick is also good for your health recovery.

The newly added things were still drunk by her soon, and then she looked at Bai Qing again.

But this time, Bai Qing did not satisfy her anymore.

Yevgenia's body is still relatively weak now, so it is not suitable to eat too much at once. He still understands the principle of a small amount of meals, so he can only put her back on the sofa in Yevgenia's lost eyes.

I don’t know if it was because of the food, or the effect of the antipyretic medicine was on the rise. In short, Yevgenia’s face looked much better at this time, and the blush on her cheeks due to the fever had also dissipated, leaving only some sickly pale.

Bai Qing took the disinfected thermometer and planned to take it to her again. Yevgenia at this moment probably had experienced Bai Qing's toughness before. After seeing Bai Qing's actions, she opened her mouth obediently.

While waiting for the measurement results, Bai Qing showed her the tape she brought over and conveyed the good news to her.

Yevgenia took the tape from Bai Qing's hand, looked back and forth with love, and looked at it with joy in her eyes.

Although they had released an album with the previous wave, perhaps because of the reason why she sang "Stars" she sang, she obviously prefers this new album.

After opening the album, she couldn't wait to get up slowly, and then slowly walked to the side of the living room under Bai Qing's nervous gaze, put the tape into the recorder there, pressed the button, and after a quick forward, she reached the song she sang.

The melody of "Stars" soon spread in the living room.

Yevgenia returned to the sofa and sat down, leaning on the backrest, closing her eyes slightly, as if she had never touched this song, listening carefully on her face.

Even though she had heard this song countless times before, the feeling of singing and listening to the album at this time is completely different.

Even when she heard the seriousness, she couldn't help but hum gently with the rhythm, without the feeling of being sick just now.

In the music, Bai Qing took out the thermometer that had reached time, and then took a look at the numbers on it.

37.2 degrees, well, the fever has subsided...

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