Hearing that the porridge was poisonous, the faces of the Nakajima couple changed on the spot.

Because of Miyano Shiho's medicine, they temporarily regained some sobriety. Thinking of the foul smell of the porridge just now, which was like rotten meat, they immediately became suspicious.

Nakajima Daisuke asked sternly: "Watanabe, is what this boy said true? Did you poison the porridge?"

At this time, Nakajima Daisuke changed his previous depressed look and looked quite imposing.

Watanabe showed a little panic, but calmed down immediately.

He chuckled and said calmly: "How is this possible? Mr. Nakajima, we have known each other for so long, don't you still believe me? Instead, believe a passerby who stayed overnight?"

Nakajima Daisuke thought about it and felt that what Watanabe said made some sense.

Indeed, one is a chef who has worked in his own home for nearly a year, and the other is just a guest who passed by and stayed overnight. Is it necessary to say who to believe?

But he still had some questions: "So what's wrong with this porridge? It doesn't taste like this on weekdays."

Watanabe said calmly: "Maybe it's hot and some ingredients are spoiled. Don't worry, Mr. Nakajima. I'll make another one now."

Nakajima Daisuke nodded slightly, his expression eased: "Hurry up!"

"Yes!" Watanabe bowed slightly, sneered at Yuya, and pushed the food cart away.

Yuya watched all this quietly, without saying anything.

Furukawa Ryu also realized that something was wrong at this time. Looking at the wrong atmosphere, he didn't dare to say anything. He glanced at the seafood porridge in front of him and pushed it away.

"Hey, Kamiya..." Furukawa Ryu waved at Yuya.

Yuya looked at him.

Furukawa Ryu lowered his voice: "What's going on?"

Before Yuya opened his mouth to answer, Nakajima Daisuke said with a somewhat ugly face: "My guest, I kindly let you stay overnight, why do you slander my chef?"

Yuya shrugged his shoulders: "Didn't Mr. Watanabe say that he would make porridge again? Mr. Nakajima will know whether I slandered him or not."

Nakajima Daisuke's eyes were dazed for a moment, and he frowned slightly. He felt that something was wrong with his body, but he had no room to think about it. Now he was more concerned about drinking porridge as soon as possible.

He looked in the direction of the kitchen with expectant eyes.

Nakajima Yuuka on the side opened her mouth, glanced at her husband secretly, and finally said nothing.

Shiho Miyano has been observing Daisuke Nakajima's condition. She whispered to Yuya, "The toxin is more serious than I thought. My medicine did not work as expected, but it worked better than I expected to relieve the nausea caused by the mushroom taste."

Yuya patted her hand and said, "It's okay. This is enough."

Feeling the vibration of his phone, Yuya glanced at the message and replied briefly.

Time passed slowly, and with the sound of wheels rubbing against the ground, Watanabe came back with the food cart.

Watanabe said confidently, "Mr. Nakajima, I have cooked the porridge again. This time I paid special attention to the ingredients and I guarantee there will be no problems."

"Got it, bring the porridge up quickly!" Daisuke Nakajima said impatiently.

Watanabe looked at Yuya provocatively and served a bowl of porridge to each of the Nakajima couple.

Daisuke Nakajima was already impatient to wait, and he couldn't wait to pick up the bowl, but he suddenly stopped drinking the porridge.

Watanabe was stunned, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

I saw Nakajima Daisuke took a tentative bite, his face suddenly changed, and he spit out the porridge directly.

"Watanabe!" Nakajima Daisuke was visibly angry, his whole face flushed red, "Don't you want to do it?"

Watanabe was shocked: "Mr. Nakajima, is this porridge..."

"Try it yourself!"

Watanabe's face was extremely ugly. He smelled the porridge in the bowl, but he didn't notice any problems at all. And as he said, the ingredients used to cook the porridge were specially selected, and there was no possibility of spoilage.

Why?

Watanabe suddenly looked at Yuya who was at ease, and asked with a grim expression: "It's you! What did you do to my porridge?"

Yuya spread his hands: "Don't wrongly accuse a good person. I have never touched seafood porridge and have never been to the kitchen. How could I do anything?"

"Mr. Watanabe, as a chef, do you test the quality of the dishes only by smell? Shouldn't you taste it yourself?"

Watanabe's face twitched. Can you taste it?

The porridge had problems twice in a row, and Yuya's words were indeed reasonable. Nakajima Daisuke finally realized that something was wrong and asked Watanabe with a gloomy face: "Why don't you try it?"

Watanabe's forehead was sweating, and he subconsciously took a step back: "I am a chef."Master, I don't need to taste the food to know whether it's good or not..."

"That's not right, Mr. Watanabe," Youya said faintly, supporting his chin with one hand, "I've watched a lot of food shows on TV, and the chefs in those shows have to taste the dishes themselves, what's your reason? Excuse me, what level of chef are you?"

"I, I, I..." Watanabe kept saying "I" for a long time, but couldn't say a word.

Nakajima Daisuke's face was extremely dark, he suddenly picked up the bowl and walked to Watanabe, stuffing the bowl in front of him: "Drink it for me!"

Watanabe was caught off guard, and the bowl of porridge was almost stabbed into his mouth. He screamed in panic: "No! "He quickly flapped his hands out of the restaurant and knocked the bowl down.

Such behavior undoubtedly confirmed that there was something wrong with the seafood porridge. Otherwise, as a person who made the porridge himself, how could he not dare to drink it and look so scared?

Nakajima Daisuke looked at the broken bowl on the ground, and his whole body trembled with anger: "You actually, really poisoned the porridge? !"

Watanabe came back to his senses and stammered: "I didn't, I didn't, he wronged a good person!"

Yuya sneered, fumbled in his pocket for a while, took out something and threw it on the table: "Mr. Watanabe, do you know this?"

Watanabe looked at it in confusion, and his face suddenly changed: "How did you get this?"

Yuya smiled slightly: "I was hungry in the middle of the night last night, and wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, and found this thing. Mr. Nakajima, take a look? "

Nakajima Daisuke was puzzled. What's so good about a mushroom? But he still walked over as he was told, picked up the mushroom, looked at it, and smelled it.

There was something wrong with the smell. The beautiful mushroom that looked red and colorful actually smelled rotten.

"What is this!" Nakajima Daisuke quickly threw the mushroom away, and suddenly realized, "This smell is exactly the same as the stinky smell in the seafood porridge!"

Watanabe's face changed drastically. What's going on? Why is it like this? I have been eating it for a year without any problems, why does it become like this?

What did this kid do?

Watanabe carefully recalled Yuya's actions after he appeared, and suddenly realized that it was the bottle of transparent drink!

"What did you give them to drink? !" Watanabe asked loudly.

Nakajima Daisuke was stunned, and also remembered the transparent drink. With Watanabe's previous experience, could it be that this boy also poisoned himself?

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