Why is the Holy Son So Delicate? - Chapter 14

Where has Pei Xia gone?

Of course Pei Xia went to the kitchen!

Since taking care of Lucifer is punishment, Pei Xia can’t be perfunctory, he will definitely take care of Lucifer seriously!

For the time being, Pei Xia couldn’t think of anything else that could better reflect her caring, so after thinking about it, she could only come to make something to eat for Lucifer to show her sincerity.

In his last life, Pei Xia lived alone and used to take care of himself. He did a good job in cooking. Although he couldn’t compare with a big chef, the taste was still good, at least he didn’t have diarrhea!

What should I do for him… Pei Xia frowned and stood in the kitchen thinking seriously.

“Lord Knight, the breakfast for Lord Saint Son is ready, do you need to check it?” The servants in the kitchen asked nervously and respectfully.

This stern-faced Paladin is the most important person around the Holy Son, but the original owner of the servants was Hobson who colluded with the devil… God, the God of Light is above, they see this knight now As an adult, I feel my heart beating wildly and my neck getting cold.

Pei Xia was startled and nodded, “Okay.”

The servants immediately delivered the prepared meals. The meat, eggs, milk, vegetables, etc. were nutritious and delicious. Pei Xia was a little distressed. In this case, there was no need to cook anymore.

He can only eat simple Western food, Chinese food, I don’t know if Lucifer is used to eating it, so instead of cooking, it is better to let Lucifer eat what the chef cooks.

Pei Xia waved his hand: “Very good, send it over quickly, don’t get cold.”

“Yes sir knight!”

A few servants left with breakfast, and the rest still looked at Pei Xia curiously and uneasily. The food was also ready. Why would a Paladin stay in the kitchen if he didn’t guard his master?

It couldn’t be that Lucifer treated his paladin harshly and didn’t give him enough food, so he came here to steal food, right?

Just when everyone was curious, Pei Xia rolled up his sleeves: “Cough, do you have any candy?”

That’s right, Pei Xia has made up his mind. He wants to prepare a bowl of soup that is rich in nutrients to ward off the cold and replenish the body! Although he himself does not have much research on health preservation, people in the age of technology can always easily acquire a lot of piecemeal knowledge. Although he has never been physically weak himself, he knows female classmates who have dysmenorrhea, and once heard them mention red dates brown sugar water .

Pei Xia decided to make a bowl of tonic soup for Lucifer that integrates modern health wisdom!

Pei Xia asked the people in the kitchen to prepare it for herself: “Red dates, longan, roses, brown sugar… Ah, don’t you know about brown sugar? Ordinary sugar is fine, just a little honey. Mmmm… Add some nuts, walnuts can nourish the brain.”

“By the way, Ejiao! It’s a pity it’s not available here.” Pei Xia touched his chin, and suddenly thought of the raw materials of Ejiao, his eyes lit up, “Is there a donkey skin?”

Maid: “Yes, yes, are you planning to…?”

“Get a piece first.”

Pei Xia closed her eyes and recalled: “Well… stir-fried leeks with pork liver? Forget it, just pork liver is fine… More black pepper, **** and eggs!”

Pei Xia remembered that she had a cousin who was many years older. When they were children, they lived together. When my cousin had dysmenorrhea, she would drink a bowl of brown sugar, ginger, and egg water. She must add black pepper. After drinking it, her body would feel warm and very comfortable.

As for the taste? Pei Xia didn’t come to auntie, he only admired and watched, but he never drank it himself.

At that time, the family was poor, and the cousin only got special treatment at this time, so it must taste very good!

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Half an hour later, Lucifer sat gracefully on a beautiful white-painted chair, with a single dining table in front of him, and a blooming red rose in a vase on the table.

He had finished his breakfast and was sitting here bored, waiting for his lovely paladin.

Why didn’t Pei Xia come?

Others, on the other hand, seemed to be approaching this inadvertently, staring at Lucifer with their self-conceited eyes, either admiring or greedy.

Lucifer had long been used to this kind of gaze, he was leisurely and did not feel uncomfortable. His identity is the leader of the believers, destined to stand at the forefront of all people, guiding them to the light.

However, the light… Lucifer seemed to have thought of something, and the curvature of the corners of his lips became more and more obvious.

Humans, even though they have never seen the true face of God, but under the guidance of the same kind, they fanatically believe in gods. Is this stupid?

Lucifer stretched out his fair and beautiful hand, his slender fingers pinched a rose and held it in front of him. He looked at the rose’s bright eyes and narrowed his eyes, smiling as if he saw something else.

He didn’t care that the spikes on the flower branch pierced his fingers, and the scarlet blood beads just emerged, and the wound healed quickly.

Bored, he grabbed a petal and threw it to the ground.

“Peixia.”

Where did it come from?

Pei Xia, what are you thinking about?

Pei Xia, what does he know?

Pei Xia…

He suddenly became impatient, and with a flick of his fingertips, the rose petals he picked burned silently, and then the rose he held in his hand withered rapidly, and finally turned into pieces of flying ash and dust in the light. Oneness eventually disappears.

The bright saint son, still sitting at the table, he gracefully stretched out his hand again, ready to destroy a rose again – the one who saves the rose is here!

Pei Xia walked over with a silver jar in a serious and steady manner.

“Sir Saint Son!”

The edge of the lid of the silver jar was still steaming out. Pei Xia put the jar in front of Lucifer, then stepped back a little and knelt down on one knee facing Lucifer.

With his left hand holding the sword at his waist, his right hand resting on his heart, he leaned down slightly, and expressed his respect and loyalty to Lucifer: “Great Holy Son, my subordinates feel bad for hurting you. I’m so sorry. Your tolerance and kindness are beyond me and I will always remember them.”

Lucifer glanced at the silver jar and then at Pei Xia, very satisfied with his sincere and straightforward apology.

So he smiled and said magnanimously, “Pei Xia, don’t worry about it, I’m fine.”

Really…? Pei Xia was stunned for a moment, gratefully messed up, Lucifer is so wonderful!

Pei Xia breathed a sigh of relief and said, “Even if you say that, your subordinates will definitely fulfill the punishment.”

“Then what is this jar?”

Pei Xia introduced him enthusiastically: “It is popular in my hometown to make Dabu soup for the weak. This is the Dabu soup I made for you. You will be healthy after drinking it. It can treat cold hands and feet, make the body warm and energetic, and can also cure dysmenorrhea!”

“Morstrual cramps?”

“Painful experience.”

Lucifer couldn’t help but sigh: “It’s really a miraculous tonic soup, Pei Xia, I can feel your thoughts, and I will definitely taste the soup you made by yourself!”

After speaking, he lifted the lid of the silver jar with great interest, and in an instant, a sweet, fishy, ​​spicy, embarrassing and magical smell floated up along with the white mist.

The white mist dissipated, revealing a black-red turbid soup with muddy petals floating.

Pei Xia took the lid off Lucifer’s hand expectantly, and put the spoon into his hand: “Sir, please taste it, in my hometown, this kind of soup is very popular, especially among girls. love!”

The darling of the **** of light, countless people devoutly believed in the Lord Lucifer, holding the spoon, and fell silent.

The author has something to say: In order to celebrate that this little transparent has the first little cute thing, let’s celebrate in the middle of the night!

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