On the day she wore the book, she was hunted down with three oceans in her hand

On the other side, Yunchu has also begun intensive preparations.

When he heard that she was going to make medicine, the little guy guarding the door stopped watching closely.

As soon as Yunchu entered the kitchen again, he gave instructions to the cook, telling them to cook more dishes. Perhaps because of the influence of newspapers in Yuwen County, there were only two sad-looking cooks left in the huge inn.

The two cooks responded repeatedly and began to chop and prepare vegetables.

Yunchu took two stoves by himself and started boiling medicine and porridge. He used the same medicine as in the morning, but made different chicken porridge. The chicken was roasted chicken stored in the grid space, and the aroma was very overbearing.

Fortunately, the two cooks were busy cooking, the kitchen was full of the smell of cooking, and no one noticed the roast chicken.

Chicken porridge is very simple. You only need to tear the roasted chicken into strips, add seasonings and cook the rice porridge. When the rice porridge is cooked, the kitchen will be filled with aroma, even covering up the aroma of the stir-fry dishes that the chef has worked hard to make.

"Hey, girl, what are you cooking? Why does it smell so good?" The cook sniffed and couldn't hold it back. He took the time to run over to Yunchu and take a look. The black casserole was gurgling, but unfortunately it was covered with a lid. Nothing can be seen.

Yunchu smiled again: "It's nothing special, just some medicinal porridge."

"Medicinal porridge? Tsk, the girl is so good at cooking, she can even make medicinal porridge! If this happened in the good old days, I would definitely talk to the shopkeeper and recruit you to our inn, but it's a pity..." The cook shook his head, his expression It all dimmed down.

Yunchu pursed his lips again and did not answer. The world is like this, and which common people are not miserable?

About ten minutes later, Yunchu saw that the dishes cooked by the cook were all put on the plate, and said: "I will serve the dishes together when they are ready. I don't need to trouble you. Those bosses don't like outsiders to approach them."

There might be a lot of noise later, and she didn't want to involve innocent ordinary people.

The cook nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. Tsurutamoto and his friends seemed to be not easy to mess with. They really didn’t want to take the initiative to cause trouble. The two of them carefully put the dishes on the tray: "Thank you for your hard work, girl." .”

Yunchu shook his head again and served the food first.

In the room, Song Yugui and Heda Ben were sitting on opposite sides. One had a purpose in mind, and the other had completed his task. The two naturally talked happily. When Yun Chu entered again, he could still see the smile on Heda Ben's face.

After she entered the room, she set the table and placed two cushions in accordance with Japanese custom.

"The food is ready, Mr. Tsuruta, Mr. Song, please." Yun Chu set the food again, left the room, and went to the kitchen to serve medicine and medicinal porridge. This cannot be missed. The key to tonight is this. .

However, before she could go out, Song Yugui called out: "Wait a minute."

Yunchu showed a frightened expression on his face again, and asked in confusion: "Song, Mr. Song?"

Song Yugui sat down at the table, and after inviting Tsuruta Ben to sit down, he looked at Yun Chu with a half-smile but said, "You try the dishes first!"

Hearing this, Tsurutamoto's eyes flashed slightly, and then he smiled warmly and said, "Mr. Song is too worried. Since Dr. Yun saved you, there is no need to attack us. Don't you trust her?"

Song Yugui sneered: "Trust? Mr. Tsuruta is really naive. Who can we trust in our line of work?"

Hearing what he said, Tsuruta Ben smiled helplessly, shrugged, and made another "please" gesture towards Yunchu.

Yun Chu bit her lip again, with the embarrassment of being questioned on her face. Without saying a word, she walked to the table, tried every dish, stuffed a full mouthful, and after swallowing them all, she said: " it's OK now?"

Song Yugui sneered slightly and waved his hands. Yun Chu lowered his eyes again and quickly left the room.

"Mr. Song is still too young. Doctor Yun is a talented person with great medical skills. In addition, she is beautiful. She may have a bright future when she joins our Shangfeng Hall. If you doubt her like this, you will inevitably make enemies."

Tsuruta Ben smiled and shook his head, saying this somewhat meant to wake him up.

Song Yugui curled his lips indifferently, picked up a spoonful of vegetables with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth. After swallowing it, he picked up the teapot and poured two glasses of water: "Mr. Tsuruta, you also said that it is from the future. .”

Tsuruta Ben was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Mr. Song is really a wonderful person!"

After the two of them raised their glasses and drank together, Tsuruta Ben pointed his glass down and there was no water dripping from the glass. He said politely: "Doctor Yun, let's not mention it for now. When Mr. Song returns to Shangfeng Hall, please remember our friendship. , please promote me more.”

Song Yugui raised his eyebrows and laughed at himself: "Mr. Hetian thinks highly of me. I am a person who was abandoned by the military commander. I don't know much about it. I don't have much future after going to Shangfeng Hall."

Tsurutamoto's expression was subtle, and he smiled mysteriously at Song Yugui without explaining much.

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Yunchu came back from the kitchen with the cooked medicine and medicinal porridge. He looked at the minions guarding the door and said, "Mr. Hetian is in a good mood today. He is chatting freely with Mr. Song in the room. You guys don't have to." Hey, here, the chicken porridge has just been cooked, just like at noon, with some herbs added to warm the body, so that you can feel more comfortable."

The two boys, who had tasted the medicinal porridge at noon, couldn't help but salivate when they heard it.

The two of them licked their faces and reached out to take it, and said with a smile: "Doctor Yun is so polite. He has a kind heart and good medical skills. I don't know who will be destined to marry you as his wife in the future. Hiss, this pot is heavy It’s really enough!”

A touch of coldness flashed across Yun Chu's eyes again. He is a beautiful person with a kind heart?

No, since she came here, she has experienced more "wonderful" things than in her previous life of more than 20 years. If she wants to live, she can't be kind. Knowing that these dozens of lives are about to be harvested, she can't help but feel sad. Show no mercy.

She thought that she might have become a qualified female killer.

Yun Chu curved his lips and smiled again: "How long the days will be from now on, who can say for sure? This chicken porridge is salty and delicious. It is my specialty. Everyone should try it to warm themselves up."

"Okay! Brothers, I accept Dr. Chengyun's favor!" The boy took the bowl and began to scoop out the porridge.

The aroma of chicken porridge was so strong that many people gathered in the corridor on the second floor of the inn. Even the two Japanese people who had been following Tsuruta Ben couldn't help themselves. They came up and took a whiff. No one could resist the aroma of roasted chicken. live.

"Brothers, after finishing your porridge, please put your bowls and chopsticks here first. I will come out and clean up later."

Yunchu said softly again, then entered the room carrying Chinese medicine and the remaining two bowls of medicinal porridge.

As he pushed the door open, his peripheral vision glanced to one side. Over there, the man in Big Bird's disguise was immersed in sweeping the floor.

She withdrew her gaze and entered the room. In the room, Tsuruta Ben and Song Yugui were enjoying their meal. Yun Chu squatted down at the table again and handed the Chinese medicine and medicinal porridge to Song Yugui: "Mr. Song, you'd better drink the medicine first. "

Song Yugui glanced at her, but this time he didn't stab her again and drank the medicine obediently.

"What is this?" Tsuruta Ben glanced at the medicinal porridge placed in front of him, and was a little curious. The smell of the medicinal porridge was really too fragrant. The delicious dishes and meat on the table seemed to be inferior to this bowl. Serve it with simple meat porridge.