Chapter 517: Smells wrong

Regarding her grievances and Yan Yu's absence, she didn't complain, except for a light one: "I called him."
Because she was disappointed once, she ruined the chance of asking for help that she had worked so hard for, and almost killed her.
So I don't want to call anymore.
She didn't complain, nor said that Yan Yu was bad, and she didn't tell her how scared she was just now.
It's just this understatement that I called him and gave him a lot of grievances and disappointments.
"Brother, did those two people say who instigated them?" Ye Luo asked.
She was not sure if it was Huangfu Feiya, after all, Huangfu Feiya said that she had a thousand ways to get her away from Yan Yu.
Now her thousand methods are useless, just do such a rough kidnapping.
But who else is there besides Huangfu Feiya?
It was purely aimed at her.
Xivan Luo smiled: "No, this is the rule of the way, I didn't ask, but soon they will arrest people, and my brother will definitely help you take revenge."
Ye Luo nodded: "I'm relieved if I have a brother."
Xifan Luo touched her head: "The name elder brother is not casually called. The brother must protect his sister. Whoever bullies you, I will make him regret it for life."
Xifan Luolan's eyes showed a terrifying killing intent.
Ye Luo yawned twice, yawned, and his sleepiness began to rise.
Shivan Luo added sleep medicine to the medicine she was taking, so that her head pain less.
When Ye Luo woke up, the West Lake lotus root powder was already on the bedside, still warm.
The maid next to me said: "Miss, you are awake, Lord Luo asked me to feed you."
Ye Luo remembered it but felt her head dizzy.
The maid helped her up and lay down, took the lotus root noodles and fed her into her mouth. Ye Luo took a bite. How could it taste wrong? Although it was not unpalatable, it was not the smell of lotus root noodles at all.
It smells of lotus root.
Ye Luo asked strangely: "What...what is this?"
"Master Luo said this is West Lake lotus root noodles. Miss you said you want to eat it. Master Luo specially ordered someone to dig the lotus root in West Lake..."
Ye Luo: "???"
Go to the West Lake to dig lotus root? ? ?
What is this operation.
There are lotus root noodles sold everywhere in Fancheng.
No wonder the smell is so wrong, the lotus root flour has been made for several days, and he made this lotus root flour in a few hours.
I'm afraid it's... directly from lotus root powder?
"I'll just eat a little bit of this. I'm not hungry yet."
Although the taste is not bad, the lotus root that has been ground into powder can't be eaten at night!
Fortunately, these lotus roots are very tender. If they are old, she might have to eat a bite of scum.
But... the lotus root that people dig for her in the West Lake specially, she can't say it is not good.
Ye Luo wanted to cry a little.
This is the difference between Chinese and Western food.
The maid had to withdraw the food. After a while, Shivan Luo came in: "What's the matter? Isn't lotus root noodles tasty?"
He deliberately asked the chef to step up to make it, but Ye Luo seemed to have eaten two bites.
Is it because of the cook?
Ye Luo grinned: "Brother, then you can help me buy a bag of West Lake lotus root noodles in the supermarket outside, OK?"
Xifan Luo said in a depressed manner: "Is it because the cook didn't make it delicious? I immediately fired him. It doesn't matter. Change the cook and make it again. I have people get a lot of West Lake lotus root."
Ye Luo felt his head twitching: "Brother, did you get your lotus roots from the West Lake?"