Chapter 2408 Medicinal Meal Conditioning

Shen Feng said cautiously that the prescription was held in his hand, and he glanced roughly at it, "It's over, it's quite a peggy eater who doesn't eat."

The doctor has seen a lot of disobedient patients. On this basis, Peig is still a relatively obedient and actively treated patient.

So the doctor Chen Ken suggested, "She likes the white swan and the black swan, if he really likes it. It is really time to consider thinking about letting his wife go out more."

Shen Feng was particularly nervous about going out. He looked at the doctor and saw how the doctor looked, but Shen Feng also doubted whether he was an undercover agent sent by Ji Ziming.

Shen Feng quickly dispelled his thoughts.

"Okay, I will consider it."

This doctor was sent by a friend he trusted most. Although Shen Feng did not think that someone could be worthy of his belief forever, the combination of interests must be so compared to a period of time.

"However, I was thinking about the story of black swans and white swans."

The doctor looked at Shen Feng meaningfully.

Shen Feng was relieved, and after listening to the doctor, he raised his eyes and frowned inadvertently.

The doctor saw it like this, without a moment's surprise, "Am I saying something wrong?"

Do not doubt the use of people, do not use suspicious people.

Shen Feng did let go and shook his head at the doctor, "It's nothing."

The doctor looked at him with politeness and humility, but after all, the doctor dealt with life and death. He felt that Shen Feng was terrible. He was definitely not an offend person.

Shen Feng thought, and suddenly asked the doctor, "Should I arrange a dietitian? Let them organize a clear list of food and follow this to do it for her."

The doctor suddenly said, "I just didn't notice this."

Shen Feng looked at him, "I don't know if the doctor has a dietitian who wants to recommend it?"

"Well, I have touched a few. If the husband needs it, I will send you their business cards."

"Okay, hard work."

Peig was arranged so clearly, but also clearly arranged all the meals before the baby was born.

Another night, Pei Ge had no appetite, holding a vegetable, and bracing his chin.

"Not tasty?" Shen Feng asked, looking at her bitterness and hatred.

"It's particularly unpleasant." Peig did not shy away. "I've reacted to you for many days. It turns out that you just asked me casually and didn't plan to change it."

Shen Feng casually clipped Peige a piece of radish and smiled, "Yeah, I didn't expect to be discovered by you."

"..." Peggy didn't know how to ask him how thick his face was.

"I'm playing for your own good, for the good pretense of you and your baby. I'm quite happy to see you so painful." Shen Feng said with a smile.

"I miss Mommy Ji's cooking." Peig said silently. "Obviously one is professional and the other is business. Why is the problem so big."

Shen's cover color changed, "You deliberately."

"What did I deliberately?" Pei Ge pretended to be innocent, especially wronged, "Why can't I mention Ji Ziming or my mother?"

This is a game.

Before Ji Ziming spoke, he saw the chef come in.

Since Shen Feng wanted to hide Peige, most of the places where he lived with Peige would be moved by Shen Feng with them at intervals.

This time it was exceptionally small, and even the clothes were not particularly neat.

Pei thought that Shen Feng's wrist was very high.

Since this time the place was small, I just brought the chef to the guests.

The chef doesn't know whether it is time or not.

He has a keen sense of intuition. But the two people in front of him who determined the fate of the chef didn't even know it.

"Soup is coming!" The chef is a happy middle-aged uncle. .

Pei then stopped his movements and looked at the soup, then pouted, "Yam had no shells outside, and there was no fragrance after writing."

The middle-aged uncle never thought that this group of nobles had such a problem.

"But the outer shell is not peeling, you are inconvenient. In addition, the peeling of the yam is more soft and glutinous, which is delicious."

Shen Feng just heard nothing and said nothing, just when Peig thought she was going to admit her fate.

Shen Feng said suddenly, "Who are you?"

Peggy immediately lowered the tableware in his hand, looked at Shen Feng and then the chef. The cook was obviously unable to touch his head, and looked at Shen Feng sternly, "What? What are you talking about, sir?"

Shen Feng just looked at him coldly, "Tonight's soup ingredients are not like this."

"I just added a little according to the recipe!" The chef clearly felt the dangerous breath and immediately said that he wanted to save his life.

Shen Feng stood up slowly, "Is that true?"

"Yes, yam can maximize the deliciousness of the food and keep it fresh. The most important thing is that it is good for pregnant women." The chef vowed.

Pei Ge was stunned, showing a puzzled look.

She didn't really understand this aspect. Although this matter is now very dangerous, Peggy subconsciously wanted to believe the chef.

Is this the power of working people?

Peggy smiled.

Shen Feng was not as optimistic as Peig, or even so serious that he was arrogant.

"I am your master, you are not qualified to make such changes."

The chef felt the oppression and his head sweated down.

"Sorry, I will change it immediately."

He realized he had no way out.

He quickly took the bowl away, but Shen Feng prevented him from doing so, and he brushed over the chef.

Peggy stepped back keenly.

Shen Feng gave her a glance.

"It's okay."

Peig said.

Seeing her react immediately, Shen Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth and decisively brushed the bowl of soup to the ground.

The cook is really scared, people are alert to the occurrence of danger, whether accidental or artificial.

"I beg you to spare me."

The chef begged hard.

"Shen Feng." Pei Ge wanted to tell Shen Feng not to be impulsive, and then check again.

But between the lightning flashes and thunder, Shen Feng saw something pulled from his waist.

The posture is standard and handsome, and it comes to the chef's head for a moment.

"boom--"

Everything has not begun yet ended.

A living person, standing alive in the kitchen for a second before cooking for her, was killed by a word from Shen Feng in the next second?

Just one sentence, one thought to one life and one thought to death, one thought of Shen Feng deprived one's life?

Peige's eyes widened, his face full of consternation and panic. It was a living person, not an inconspicuous ant. How could he be killed casually?

Shen Feng turned and looked at Pei, with a gentle smile on that Junyi's face, and then both sides were still replaced by gentleness in the eagle's eyes with cold and cold.

{End of this chapter}