Looking at the juicy lettuce in his hand, Liu Yong actually developed an appetite.
He hasn't eaten any serious dishes for nearly half a year.
I drink medicine every day, and then drink some millet porridge cooked by Zhao Xiangxiang to nourish my body.
But even so, the body is still getting worse.
I can't eat more and more, and I feel a little nauseous when I smell meat and oil.
But now looking at the handful of green vegetables in his hand, he actually wants to eat them.
"Lang Jun, don't eat this lettuce." Zhao Xiangxiang still wanted to persuade Liu Yong: "The doctor said to your body, you can't eat too greasy food, and you can't eat raw vegetables, it will aggravate your condition."
"I want to eat." Liu Yong held the large handful of lettuce in his right hand, and there was a gleam in his sickly eyes: "Seeing this dish, I suddenly have an appetite."
Zhao Xiangxiang wiped away tears: "But Mr your body!"
Liu Yong picked up a leaf of lettuce with his left hand, put it in his mouth, and began to bite.
After chewing a few mouthfuls, his eyes lit up: "It tastes really good, sweet and delicious."
Previously, his mouth was full of bitterness caused by physical weakness, but now it has disappeared, leaving only the fresh and sweet taste of lettuce.
This made him feel much more comfortable, and he grabbed a lettuce leaf and put it in his mouth.
After a few mouthfuls of chewing, it was another one, and after a few breaths, another one came.
After repeating this, only the sound of Liu Yong chewing lettuce remained in the room. Zhao Xiangxiang didn't wipe away her tears. She quietly looked at Liu Yong who was eating, with a surprised expression on her face.
Recently, Liu Yong's appetite has become worse and worse, and he doesn't even want to drink millet porridge.
But now, eating lettuce is so fun.
There is almost a taste of gobbling.
Soon, Liu Yong had eaten all the lettuce in his stomach, and then looked at Lu Sen eagerly.
With a slight smile, Lu Sheng handed over a handful of lettuce leaves. He had expected that Liu Yong would still want to eat them.
Liu Yong was also polite, after taking the lettuce leaves, he continued to chew.
Seeing Liu Yong eating so deliciously, Zhao Xiangxiang sighed again and let him go.
After eating a large handful of lettuce leaves again, Liu Yong patted his stomach and said with a smile: "Careful, I haven't eaten so happily for a long time."
"Lang Jun is happy." Zhao Xiangxiang said resentfully.
When she thought about it, Liu Yong's indiscriminate eating would only make her already bad body worse.
Just Lu Sen smiled: "Do you feel more comfortable?"
As soon as these words came out, the two people on the opposite side were stunned.
Especially Liu Yong, after being dazed, he took a few deep breaths and said: "It seems that the chest really doesn't feel so uncomfortable."
Then he tried to sit up, this time without Zhao Xiangxiang's support, he sat up straight by himself.
He clenched his fist again, a little stronger than before.
"What is this?" Liu Yong suddenly turned his head and asked anxiously.
The expression is quite excited.
Your own body knows best.
Before, I was so weak that I couldn't breathe due to coughing.
But now, there is a slight reversal.
Although the body is still very uncomfortable, it has become much more comfortable.
Don't blame Liu Yong for being anxious, only those who have lost their health know how precious health is.
He didn't want to lie sickly on the bed, unable to move, waiting for others to serve him.
"Lettuce." Lu Sen said with a faint smile, "Don't say that Liu Tuntian has never eaten lettuce."
Liu Tun coughed lightly: "But it's the first time I've seen lettuce that can cure diseases. Centuries-old ginseng has no such curative effect."
Lu Sen smiled and said nothing.
Liu Yong looked at Lu Sen expectantly, but he didn't ask any more questions. After all, he was an arrogant person and couldn't hold back his face.
In the end, it was Zhao Xiangxiang who spoke. She is a famous sister, and she has been in contact with dignitaries a lot, so she naturally knows how to deal with such situations.
"Little official, I've neglected you." She stood up, went to touch Lu Sen, and smiled enthusiastically: "It's because I didn't entertain well. Let me make a pot of tea and let's chat while drinking."
"That's not necessary." Lu Sen waved his hand and said, "As I said before, I came here to ask Mrs. Xiangxiang for help."
Seeing that Lu Sen spoke and acted bluntly, Zhao Xiangxiang didn't hide it any more: "Little official, let me ask you a question, what kind of lettuce do you like?""
"Green vegetables are delicious?" Lu Sen asked with raised eyebrows.
Zhao Xiangxiang also looked over, her eyes moved.
"It's really delicious, but that's a fart!" Boss Luo slapped the table heavily, and said angrily, "No matter how delicious green vegetables are, how can they taste as good as meat? We arrested that kid because he didn't obey the rules."
Lu Sen was stunned for a moment He thought the other party knew the secret of those vegetables.
Because vegetables add very, very little HPyou have to eat a lot to get any effect, just like Liu Yong did just now.
In addition, green vegetables are very expensive, and most people don't buy too much. The whole family eats them separately, and each person can only eat a few leaves. Under normal circumstances, you will only feel that the green vegetables are delicious and you will be done. He doesn't think too much, which is why Lu Sen rest assured that Hei Zhu will sell vegetables.
But now it seems that there are other reasons.
"What rules?" Lu Sen asked.
"Bianshui Street is managed by us. Everyone who sets up a stall there, we have to charge 30% of the share, understand?" Boss Luo looked at Lu Sen with his triangular eyes: "Your servants sold 80% of the money there. Tian's vegetables are sold for at least 100 yuan a day, that is to say, he has to pay us at least two yuan of 400 yuan. He doesn't have that much money on him, so we can only detain him and wait for someone to redeem him. If no one comes to redeem him, he will be a member of our Wuyou Cave.¡±
"It's that simple?" Lu Sen sighed.
"Two and four hundred coins, are you willing to pay?" Boss Luo looked at Lu Sen with malice in his eyes: "Three hundred coins can buy a beautiful maid, and that servant is dark and thin, so you definitely don't want to pay for it, right?" .¡±
Zhao Xiangxiang looked at Lu Sen with pretty eyes.
Back then, her father sold her to Nuanyu Pavilion for 150 Wen.
Lu Sen smiled, and said: "Of course I will, but I want to meet people first. Otherwise, if you don't pay people even if you give them money, wouldn't that be a waste of money? ?