After Dressing Up As a Little Fulang

An Yun sat on the porch holding the two bundles of petals, untied them, and then took out a wooden bucket and placed it next to him. He then lowered his head and began to deal with the bouquets.

When Xiao Cui came over with the medicine, she saw a small mount on the porch. On the left was a bare rose pole, and on the right was a bucket filled with petals.

Xiao Cui glanced at it and then walked briskly toward the main room, where she saw An Yun, who had already had lunch and was digesting his food.

Perhaps because he was not in good health yet, An Yun moved slowly whether he was doing things or walking.

At this time, An Yun was walking slowly in the room, with no expression on his face as he was not thinking about anything.

Circle after circle, around the room, the slender figure in white moved slowly with an expressionless face.

Xiao Cui felt that this scene was a little uncomfortable for some reason. It reminded her of the puppet show she had seen when she went out with her friends.

Xiao Cui put down the box in her hand, suppressed the strangeness in her heart, and shouted in the direction of An Yun, “An Fulang.”

An Yun then stopped walking and looked up in Xiao Cui’s direction. His whole figure was like a puppet that suddenly turned into a human being. He showed a bright smile to her, and his whole figure came alive again. “You came?”

Xiao Cui looked at An Yun’s expression and seemed a little afraid that he would return to the expressionless look from before, so she quickly said, “That’s right! I’ll bring it over when the medicine is almost cold. I heard that the doctor added some sweet medicine to it this time, so it might taste better than before.”

Seeing her like this, An Yun immediately sat down and said with a smile, “That’s right, then I have to give it a try to see if there is really a bit of sweetness in this medicine.”

Xiao Cui found his words a bit funny again and said bluntly, “Fulang, what are you talking about? It’s as if what you drank is not medicine but some kind of nectar.”

An Yun looked at the dark medicine in his hand and said with a bitter tone, “My life is hanging on this medicine and an expensive one too. Even if it is not a precious liquid, it is still close to it.”

Although Xiao Cui didn’t know much, she still felt that An Yun’s words were depressing. She didn’t respond and instead asked with a smile, “Fulang, what are you doing with all those petals?”

Xiao Cui had originally heard An Yun asking her to buy rose flowers and thought he was going to use them as decoration, but seeing him pulling off all the petals just now, it didn’t look like they were for decoration.

An Yun drank the medicine in one breath, took a sip of water, and ate three candied fruits in a row before suppressing the bitter taste in his mouth.

Hearing Xiao Cui’s question, An Yun looked up in her direction, showed her a sly smile, and said gently, “I want to use flower petals to make lip balm. Maybe I can make something comparable to the best lip balm in the lip balm shop.”

Xiao Cui’s eyes lit up, and she looked at An Yun’s expression with a bit of surprise. “Really? Does fulang really know how to make that kind of lip balm?”

An Yun nodded and said firmly, “Of course. What would I lie to you for?”

Xiao Cui’s eyes were not only bright now, but her voice was a little louder. “Since you want to make lip balm, do you need my help? I have nothing to do in the afternoon. I can help you.”

An Yun looked at the girl in front of him, who was only fifteen years old and had bright eyes. She obviously wanted to help him. He thought for a moment and nodded, then said, “Of course you are welcome to help, as long as you don’t find it hard. Even though you should be resting in the afternoon, now you have to help me here.”

“I don’t find it hard at all. I’m very happy to be able to help fulang.”

Xiao Cui was not only excited but also felt that An Yun was really amazing. Not only was he good at cooking, but he could also make such expensive lip balm.

Xiao Cui, who was so happy, never thought about the possibility that An Yun might not be able to do it. In her heart, An Yun was the most powerful person after the master in the mansion. Not only was he good-looking, but he could also do anything.

Xiao Cui thought about coming over later to help An Yun make lip balm and felt a little excited. After seeing An Yun drink the medicine, she quickly packed up the things on the table, picked them up, and said to An Yun, “Fulang, just wait for me here. I will send the things back soon and come to help you make lip balm.”

After saying that, Xiao Cui quickly ran away with her things before An Yun could reply.

Looking at Xiao Cui, who couldn’t wait to leave, An Yun retracted his hand that he had stretched out to hold her back and finally shook his head with a smile. He had originally wanted to ask Xiao Cui to bring something back for him, but now it seemed that he would have to make another trip by himself.

An Yun was free today and already bought rose flowers. Naturally, he wanted to make the lip balm today.

It was only when An Yun took inventory of the tools he needed that he realized he had thought of everything except gauze. An Yun felt a bit foolish for his negligence, but he believed he had gauze somewhere in his house, so he wasn’t in a hurry.

An Yun thought this as he looked at Xiao Cui, who had disappeared. He pondered for a while and then followed her with a smile.

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When An Yun saw Xiao Cui in the kitchen again, she was cleaning the medicine pot used to boil medicine for him.

Seeing An Yun approach, Xiao Cui was a little surprised. “Fulang, why are you here?”

An Yun looked at Xiao Cui’s surprised expression and responded with a smile, “The thing I want to make requires gauze, but I forgot to ask you to find it for me. I wanted to come over and ask if you have any. Can you give me some?”

Upon hearing this, Xiao Cui turned to look at Chef Zheng, who had just finished his work and was staring at everyone cleaning up.

An Yun followed Xiao Cui’s gaze and immediately met Chef Zheng’s eyes.

Chef Zheng was naturally willing to help An Yun. When he saw him looking at him, he quickly turned to the cook and asked, “Is there any clean, unused gauze in the kitchen? If so, bring some out to An Fulang.”

“Hey, let me go take a look. I’m really not sure about this.” The cook listened to Chef Zheng’s instructions and turned around to rummage in the cabinet where the kitchen utensils were stored.