Chapter 44 (1/2)
When the cat is OK, her mouth is poisoned.
Qiao Yi looked at Su Jinse's smart eyes and laughed: ”it's not like this when I asked for help just now. Do you need to change your face so quickly?”
Su Jinse did not quarrel with him. He went to ask the dean in a hurry: ”well, can it eat these days?”
”It will be injected with nutrient solution until its gastrointestinal function is restored.”
”Well, the chain around his neck.”
”Tomorrow we'll cut it with a gas cutting gun. Don't worry.”
Su Jinse went in and looked at the lamp. It was lying quietly in the padded cage with water hanging on its paws.
The doctor told her: ”it's not awake yet, but it's not dangerous. Its vitality is very strong.”
”Xiaodeng, like me, can survive any adversity.” She said to herself, but Qiao Yi, who was standing behind her, still heard it.
He scoffed: ”it's still inconclusive whether we can survive.”
It's almost dawn when they walk out of the pet hospital.
Su Jinse took a deep breath and wrapped his overcoat more tightly: ”it's so cold. I'm so sleepy.”
She got into the car and leaned back on it to keep her eyes shut.
When the car stopped, she opened her eyes and found that it wasn't Joe's.
Qiao Yi has been the first to get off. The driver helps her open the door, so she has to follow her.
Qiao Yi walks into a casserole porridge shop run by Chaoshan people. Su Jinse didn't eat much last night. Now she smells the delicious seafood, and she's hungry.
Qiao Yi ordered congee and abalone congee, two casseroles and placed them on the table.
There were several small plates of different colors on the side.
The green dish contains red rose sufu, the red dish contains green radish slices, the white dish contains black olive vegetables, and the Yellow dish contains snow-white shrimps.
Su Jinse had never seen such a wonderful dish before. She couldn't help but put some shrimps in her mouth first.
Shrimp fried, chewed after the salty taste spread throughout the tongue.
When the porridge was too hot, she ate the vegetables first. The radish slices were sweet and crunchy in her mouth. Su Jinse ate half a plate at one go.
At this time porridge just a little cold, she tasted a spoonful, almost fresh off eyebrows.
There is everything in the congee, fresh shrimp, snail meat, pork shreds, pickles, and a handful of crunchy fried dough sticks. It tastes rich.
Abalone Porridge is very deep, in addition to abalone and white rice, only green onion embellishment.
But the taste is not ambiguous at all. The fresh and sweet abalone are all stimulated. The porridge is soft and waxy, and the entrance is smooth. It doesn't bother the abalone to snap its teeth.
Qiao Yi has never seen Su Jinse with such a good appetite. In a few minutes, she has already eaten two bowls of porridge. Now her slender hand is holding a spoon to hold the third bowl.
”Don't you panic?”
Is eating happily, the head top floats the cool meaning swish sound.
”I usually eat more.” Without looking up, Su chin se filled another bowl of boat porridge, stuffed a piece of radish into his mouth and chewed it crunchily.
”Then you are suspected of hyperthyroidism.”
Su Jinse took time out of his busy schedule to look at him. He hasn't drunk a bowl of porridge.
She couldn't help laughing colder: ”a big man drinks a bowl of porridge now, you should go to the hospital to see if there is any hidden disease.”
Qiao Yi stares at her and suddenly reaches out his hand. Su Jinse doesn't have time to hide. He thinks Qiao Yi is angry with her and starts to talk back. But his finger is gentle on her lips. When he raises his hand again, his finger is a crystal white rice.
He showed Su Jinse: ”eat porridge all over your face, it really affects the image of your poisonous tongue.”