Adorable Baby: the Miracle Doctor is So Awesome

The shopkeeper of Sanhuilou is also a chicken thief. He took the opportunity to let the waiter carry a tray and a food box to sell food on the aisle.

The audience has long been so greedy that they can’t stand it. For them, these meals are like a timely rain. How can anyone not buy it?

As for the wealthy people occupying the private rooms, they directly called the maids in to order food.

 For a time, the chef of Sanhui Building was busy.

In the box, Fang Cheng was the youngest and the most hungry. He stared eagerly at the dishes in the pots of the contestants on the round stage. He couldn't eat anything and could only use the fruits on the table to satisfy his hunger.

  I didn’t bother asking grandma to order.

Because he is sensible and knows that although his mother has been cured now and no longer needs to take medicine and see a doctor, the family owed a lot of debts in the past and the debts have not been paid off. How can he ask the family to help him here? Spend money on things?

Mrs. Fang took out a handkerchief from her arms and slowly opened it, "Here, let's eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

  She packed this before going out, just in case her grandson might be hungry.

Fang Cheng’s eyes lit up when he saw the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made by grandma is delicious, fragrant and soft!

He picked up a piece and was about to bite it. Suddenly he paused and divided the osmanthus cake into two parts. He handed one piece to Sister Shen and the other to Grandma. Then he picked up another piece and gave half to his mother.

“Let’s eat together.” He grinned, showing his white teeth, and took a big bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand.

Shen Yizhi ate the cake in his hand. It was soft, glutinous and sweet, and tasted very good.

After finishing the cake, she winked at Fang Cheng, "A Cheng, I can perform illusions, do you want to watch?"

Fang Cheng’s eyes suddenly lit up like two small light bulbs when he heard this, “You must see it, you must see it!”

Shen Yizhi stretched out a hand and spread it, "Look clearly, there is nothing on it."

 She turned her palm over, and when she turned it over again, a greased paper bag appeared in her hand.

Fang Cheng let out a surprised "Wow", reached out and touched the oil paper bag, and was surprised to find: "It's actually hot."

Shen Yizhi said with a smile in his eyes: "Open it and take a look."

 The oil paper package was opened, revealing a fragrant and oily roast chicken.

Looking at it and smelling it, it couldn’t be more real.

Fang Cheng swallowed his saliva and said, "Sister Shen, is this true?"

“You’ll know after you try it, won’t you?” Shen Yizhi teased him.

Fang Cheng pulled off a chicken leg and took a bite. His expression suddenly became very vivid, as if he was surprised, seemed happy, and seemed disbelieving.

 Shen Yizhi performed several illusions one after another, conjuring up a lot of food.

 Several people were sitting around eating in the private room, and the atmosphere was extremely cheerful.

 On the round platform below, the first competition is coming to an end.

 Eight contestants put the dishes they cooked into bowls, and the waiters presented them to several judges.

 The judges were quick to grade the dishes.

 The person at the bottom of the level is eliminated.

 Fang Hui passed without any doubt.

In the third level, each of the eight judges gave a question, which was written on the bamboo stick in the tube. For each competition, a judge will select a question.

 So there will be a total of eight competitions, and one person will be eliminated in each competition until the strongest one is born.

 And between these eight games, there is no time to rest at all.

 This means that contestants need to cook continuously, which is a huge challenge to their cooking skills, physical strength, energy, etc.

 Spectators can rest, sleep, or even leave midway, but contestants can only stay on the round stage.

 This is just the first scene.

Shen Yizhi looked towards Fang Hui, and the little girl's back was still straight.

 In the time field built by the super light, she and this apprentice spent nearly two years together.

 In the past two years, in addition to teaching her cooking skills, she also taught her a breathing technique.

This breathing technique is simplified from an immortal cultivation method. It does not require much spiritual energy. As long as you persist in practicing it, all aspects of your body's quality will be greatly improved.

 So the competition format of the third level is a hell-level challenge for others, but for Fang Hui, it is just an ordinary level.

 She just needs to be patient and wait.

 The image stone in his arms shook.

Shen Yizhi signaled to Mrs. Fang and the others, walked into the inner room, took out the photo stone and opened it.

Mother's young face appeared on it, "Baby, do you still remember what day it is today?"

What day is today?

 To be honest, during this period of time, she was constantly experiencing jet lag between Tianzhou and reality. Her perception of time had become weaker, and she really forgot what day it was today.

 She walked to the door and asked, and was told by the old lady that today was the seventh day of the Lunar New Year.

 The seventh day of the Lunar New Year?

With an idea flashing in his mind, Shen Yizhi suddenly remembered that the day after tomorrow was the day of her wedding to Gu Xueting!

 She was so confused that she had forgotten such an important day!

She immediately replied to her mother: "How could I not remember? Don't worry, I will rush back right away."

 It seems that she can't wait for the moment when her little apprentice wins the championship in the cooking competition.

 Shen Yizhi went out to explain to the Fang family and tell them the truth.

"Say sorry to Huihui for me. I will come to see her when I have the chance. This brocade bag is the gift I prepared for her."

 Shen Yizhi touched Fang Cheng's head and said with a smile, "Goodbye."

Mrs. Qin called to her: "Miss Shen, wait! I have already embroidered the embroidery pattern you drew for me earlier. I want to give it to you as a gift to celebrate your wedding. I hope you don't dislike it. "

Shen Yizhi curled his lips: "How could that happen?"

“I left that piece of embroidery at home. Can you go back with me to get it?”

 “Let’s go.”

Shen Yizhi took Qin back to the Fang family courtyard and took the embroidery from her hand.

She unfolded it and took a look. The embroidery was not big, about fifty or sixty centimeters long and thirty or forty centimeters wide, but it was really exquisite. The colors were bright but not messy. The two dolls were lifelike.

 “Thank you, auntie, I like it very much.”

Ms. Qin smiled softly and said, "As long as you like it."

At this moment, a huge roar came.

 The ground was shaken so much.

Qin almost fell down, thanks to Shen Yizhi who pulled her up in time.

Shen Yizhi jumped up to the roof and discovered that the movement was coming from the center of the city, where fire was shooting into the sky and smoke was billowing.

 No, Sanhui Building will not be affected, right?

“Auntie, just stay at home and I’ll go over and take a look.”

 Shen Yizhi stepped on the sky boat and passed by the sky. Before Mrs. Qin had time to ask what happened, she disappeared.

A few moments later, Shen Yizhi arrived at the place where the flames were blazing. Looking at the Sanhui Tower that collapsed in the flames, her heart suddenly sank, and her head felt dizzy.

But thinking about the diamond talisman that was placed on Fang Hui earlier, she gained a little more hope.

Perhaps Huihui’s life is not in danger under the protection of Fu Zhuan? As long as she is not dead, she has a way to save her!