Tian's little cook

Chapter 216 Accident
The woman didn't look at Lin Zhimo, but kept waiting for the bean curd in the pot, looking very eager to eat it.

Lin Zhimo saw that her clothes were ordinary, even a little tattered, but he still smiled and said: "Girl, if you want to eat bean curd, please come in, there just happens to be a seat."

Only then did the woman raise her head, and she looked older than Lin Zhimo, with a nervous expression on her face: "I'll just take a look." As she spoke, she stirred the luggage strap with her hand: "You are busy, I won't eat."

"Two bowls of bean curd!" Lin Zhimo was about to speak when another customer walked into the stall and sat down, so she had no choice but to reply, "Okay, wait a minute."

Lin Zhimo scooped it up quickly. Lin Jiao was paying the bill at another table. He didn't have time to come over to serve it, so Lin Zhimo just brought it over.

The guest who came happened to be sitting at the same table as Sun Ao, and Sun Ao asked her: "If the girl who was talking to you just now wants to eat Douhua, you can blame me."

Sun Ao sat in a position where he could see where Lin Zhimo was standing.

"Brother Sun, do you know that girl?" Lin Zhimo couldn't help asking.

"Not really, she came with our caravan." Sun Ao drank a big mouthful of pea soup, very satisfied: "She doesn't have enough money, and she didn't want to let her get into the carriage, so she just knelt down and begged me, saying yes You want to come to Yunze City. Help us with work on the way to offset the fare."

"She came from Xicheng?"

"Yes, she doesn't talk much, and she doesn't say where she came from. She works quite quickly, and she doesn't even ask her to eat on the way. She just keeps eating cakes."

It sounds pitiful, but the girl is also very ambitious, no matter how hungry she is, she never begs, so Lin Zhimo decided to treat her to a meal.

Just as he was about to pass by, Lin Zhimo saw Sun Ranjiu walking slowly with a pot in his hand. When he looked up, he saw Lin Zhimo, and his expression on his face changed from cautious to cheerful in an instant: "Zhimo, soup is here."

Two days ago, Zhang Langzhong got a pair of ingredients for nourishing the body. He said that the young people drank it very well, so he asked Sun Ranjiu to stay up at noon every day and bring it to Lin Zhimo and Lin Jiao. He also brought him two bowls of bean curd. .

"Brother Ajiu, be careful." The earthen pot in Sun Ranjiu's hand has a strong heat storage capacity, and it is still hot even after taking it out for half an hour.

When they were about to approach, it was a coincidence that the people who had eaten bean curd rice just now carried their luggage and walked towards the gate of the city in a swarm.

They obviously didn't notice what Sun Ranjiu was holding in his hands. Sun Ranjiu was worried about being bumped into, so he hurried to the side, but just happened to bump into a woman standing by, who was watching Lin Zhimo scoop up bean curd just now. Girl.

The earthen pot was very hot, and she let out a scream when it touched the woman's arm. Sun Ranjiu was startled, the earthen pot fell off from his hand, hit the woman's instep again, and then broke into pieces, the soup It splashed on the woman's leg again.

Suddenly, the woman fell to her knees in pain.

All this happened in an instant. After Lin Zhimo saw it, he immediately ran forward: "Girl." Pulling her arm, pushing the sleeve up a little, the skin on her hand has been scalded ~ blisters, only I am afraid that my feet will be more hot.

Sun Ranjiu was also frightened, so he quickly squatted down and said anxiously: "Girl, I'm sorry, I didn't see it, how are you doing now?"

"It hurts." Tears flowed from the corners of the woman's eyes, obviously in severe pain.

The passers-by gathered around and said in one go: "My hands and feet are hot, I need to use cold water to reduce the fever."

"It won't leave scars. The soup is still smoking when it's spilled on the ground. It looks very hot."

Sun Ranjiu was very anxious, he fumbled all over his body, but he didn't bring any medicine.

The woman groaned in pain, which made him sweat profusely.

(End of this chapter)