The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]

The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]
Chapter 1707: Reconciled (5)

Although his Lier cooking skills were not bad at all, but no one could bear having to eat almost the same food for a month, right?


Moreover the main ingredient of this medicinal cuisine had a very fishy smell even if it was Huang Yueli's cooking skill, it was unable to cover up the strange smell that invaded the nostrils.


When Huang Yueli heard what he said, she could not help but hold back as her lips twitched as if she would cry at any moment.


"Why? Why do you refuse to eat the medicinal dishes I cook? Do you hate me and don't like me anymore? Oh, I know, in the past everyone said that you hated Murong Fei for sticking to you so you refused to take the medicinal dishes he prepared and now it is my turn, do you.”.


This big hat locked him up and Li Moying started sweating profusely as she hurriedly shook her head in denial, “Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong! Li'er, I love you, how could I possibly hate you? I just really don't want to eat..”


A pair of watery big eyes Huang Yueli stared at him pitifully.


Every gaze and expression of this young girl was able to touch the softest part of her heart and although she knew now that she might be faking it, but towards this pair of pure and clear eyes, it was, Li Moying could not say those words of rejection!


He stood in a daze for a moment and could only shake his head while clenching his teeth loudly, "Alright, I'll drink, I'll drink everything, okay?"


Hearing that, the pitiful little white rabbit immediately turned into a beaming black-bellied little fox, as he presented the soul bowl.


“Alright, then you should drink it while it's still hot! The cooking effect of this kind of drug is best when taken hot.”


But when it's hot, the fishy smell is also strongest.


Li Moying silently muttered as she reached out her hand to receive the bowl, but she still hesitated to swallow it.


Huang Yueli urged, “Why are you hesitating? Your injury is so heavy, isn't it all because you pushed yourself too hard? Now that you refuse to take medicinal cooking, are you deliberately trying to make me die from heartache?”


Other than admitting his downfall, Li Moying had no other recourse so she raised her head and closed her eyes as she downed the bowl of medicinal cooking in one gulp.


Finishing that, he immediately gave the bowl back to Huang Yueli in disdain and disdain as his thick, straight brows furrowed tightly.


Seeing his tormented expression, Huang Yueli not only did not sympathize with him, he even laughed, “Is drinking really that horrible? You really wasted my good efforts!”


Li Moying nodded her head consecutively, “Gruesome, too horrible! Can I not drink this tomorrow?”


Huang Yueli smiled as she said, “No way, of course not! Physician Lu has said that it is best to spend eighty-one full days on this medicinal cuisine!”


Damn that Doctor Lu! Li Moying gritted her teeth silently.


Sometimes he was really suspicious if Huang Yueli had seen herself trying to plot it, deliberately injuring herself in order to gain her confidence to mislead him, otherwise, why would she deceive him in such a way?


But Huang Yueli did not expose him so she did not dare to ask or even investigate this matter. He could only endure all sorts of ways that his Li'er sometimes tried to deceive him and at the same time, felt guilty about it.


Indeed, one cannot simply lie or do bad things, otherwise, there is no doubt of having a guilty conscience!


Li Moying was forced by Huang Yueli to lie on the bed to recuperate for over a month.


His internal and external injuries had basically recovered but the damage to his meridians could only be treated through the cultivation method because the effects of the medicinal pills were limited.


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