I'll do it as soon as I open my eyes. If the villain doesn't do it, I'll do it.

Chapter 693

"I have a premonition." Special Assistant Gu patted his chest to calm himself, but he was still a little scared:

"If this thing could be mass-produced, it could be given directly to death row inmates as their last supper. It would not only serve as a last meal, but also save bullets and make them die faster."

Song Shiguan nodded in agreement: "That's very efficient."

"Learn some dirty tricks and use them on the people around you, Miss Ji Baitang." Ji Jinzhou breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he didn't fall for it. "Even someone as noisy as Ji Baitang was poisoned and silenced, so we'd better not eat it."

Guan Yu pressed her empty stomach and said, "But I haven't eaten yet."

"How about we order takeout?" Special Assistant Gu suggested.

Ji Baitang nodded silently and heavily in support: Order it quickly, it doesn't matter if it's dirty, it's better than being poisonous.

Several juniors looked at the only elder in unison.

Xia Shuhui was suspicious: "Is it really that unpalatable?"

"Then you try it."

Assistant Gu drank the beverage and rinsed his mouth. "I just realized now that 'unpalatable' is already a compliment. At least it's edible. 'It tastes like chewing wax', at least it's chewable. Wax doesn't taste good."

So, eating these dishes is worse than chewing wax.

Xia Shuhui picked up a chicken wing and took a bite, not believing it, and remained silent.

I tried other dishes one by one, and was even more speechless. Each one tasted delicious but had its own flavor.

a long time.

"...Order takeout." She insisted stubbornly, "But I just didn't perform well today. My cooking is always delicious, just like my mother's."

The younger generations smiled knowingly, saying everything.

Song Shiguan suddenly remembered, "Last time I went shopping at the mall, I was given a few flyers. The dishes all looked good, and my friend also strongly recommended them. How about I take them out and have a look?"

"Row."

Song Shiguan returned to the room, took out the flyer, and handed it to them, "Tell me what you want to eat and I'll order it."

Guan Yu placed several flyers in the middle of the dining table so that everyone could see them. The first flyer on the top had a slogan with large colored letters:

"Zhaixieju, the taste of mom."

This slogan seems... hard to describe.

Ji Baitang glanced at Special Assistant Gu, Special Assistant Gu looked at Guan Yu, and Guan Yu turned her head and looked at Ji Jinzhou.

Ji Jinzhou coughed a few times, trying to cover up his mistake. "Mom, there seems to be something in your hair."

Xia Shuhui did not suspect anything, she lowered her head and looked up while fiddling with her bangs, "Really?"

"Yeah, why don't you ask Baitang to help you take a look." Ji Jinzhou winked at the others.

"Yes, that's right." Ji Baitang understood immediately and stood up. "Aunt, it seems that flour has stained you. Let me help you remove it."

Guan Yu was quick-witted and quick-handed. She took away the top flyer while her eyes were not on it.

They can’t bear to see the words “the taste of mom” now.

"Okay, it's taken off, taken off." Ji Baitang helped his aunt smooth her hair, then heaved a long sigh and sat back in his seat.

"Hey, it didn't seem to be this?" Xia Shuhui stared at the flyer and recalled, "I remember it wasn't crab...what was it? I also wanted to order some crab roe noodles."

Ji Jinzhou remained calm, "Xiao Gu is allergic to seafood, so we won't consider that restaurant."

"Why don't he just not order seafood? Give me the flyer, I'll order mine, and you guys order yours."

"He can't even smell it."

"Really? Forget it." Xia Shuhui nodded in understanding, "That's a pity. I bought a lot of seafood and planned to let him take it back."

Special Assistant Gu forced a smile: "...It's okay."