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It has been several months since Xu Qing received the news that 'Luo Zijin' would not compete with her for the role, and she was a little surprised when she confirmed it.

She looked at her manager and asked with some uncertainty: "Really? Why?"

The manager wondered how he would know this question, after all, he was an artist from another company, and he didn't have much contact with him.

So he thought about it and replied, "There should be other arrangements."

Xu Qing originally thought that she would be very happy when she heard the news, but after hearing her manager's explanation, she suddenly became unhappy again. She just felt that Luo Zijin was making her upset everywhere.

As if she had gathered all her strength, when she just picked up the armor and blade and was about to fight, the enemy suddenly dropped the weapon in his hand, and said to her calmly and calmly:

"Sorry, my challenger is someone else."

So she was left with all the strength but nowhere to use her.

She stayed in the agent's office for a while, and before leaving, she heard the other party say:

"Hey, remember to prepare, there will be an interview for this role next month."

Xu Qing responded, and after getting into the elevator, she thought about it and headed towards the roof.

……

It is already late autumn and winter is about to enter.

The northern region has generally started to cool down, and when I go out in the morning and evening, I don't see a few people who dare to wear short sleeves.

Cheng Youyou has been tinkering with medicinal food recently, and has a little interest in food supplements. She spends about two-thirds of the day in the kitchen, but the things she makes make Xie Yi and Ying not dare to put them in their mouths.

It's not a matter of taste, but that people who are obviously healthy are nourishing this and that every day, which always makes them feel that there is a circle of flesh on their waist that is about to show up.

In particular, a certain orange also likes to study ingredients and medicinal materials in the aspect of "supplementing form with form". Xie Tiao almost thought that he was a seriously ill person.

So on the third day of Cheng Youyou's research on medicinal diet, they very tactfully dissuaded her from trying in the courtyard, and explained to her tactfully that sometimes some experiments can be imagined in their minds, and they don't have to make real things.

After all, at their level, the basic common spices and flavors have already left a deep impression on their minds. In addition, when they usually go out for food and travel around the world, they can taste many fresh and impressive flavors. Said that there is already a taste laboratory in mind.

The taste of the finished food is the taste. As long as you know the process roughly, you can restore the taste of it in your mind.

Xie Yi didn't know if Cheng Youyou listened to it, but the next day, when he saw the small cup 'Buddha Jumping Wall' that Cheng Youyou spent a whole day stewing, Xie Yi felt as if he could smell the big pot inside the pot. Tonic fragrance, subconsciously rubbed his stomach.

I always feel that I have hallucinated the fat that will appear in the future, and it feels like I overfilled it two days ago.

So she looked at Ying who was next to her, and briefly introduced to her what this luxurious delicacy stewed with dried seafood and mountain delicacies tastes like.

Ying's face was full of confusion: "Is it so delicious?"

Xie Tiao nodded affirmatively: "Yes."

Ying immediately went to get the spoon happily, and when she sat down at the dining table, she realized that neither Cheng Youyou nor Xie Tiao had any intention of tasting it, so she looked down at the small cup of 'Buddha Jumping Over the Wall' and thought for a while. , she bit the spoon and said:

"Why don't you eat it yourself, Yoyo."

Cheng Youyou blinked, looked at the small pottery cup in front of her, and shook her head after a while:

"No, I've been in the kitchen for too long, and my nose is full of that smell. I feel that the judgment is not accurate if I taste it now."

After all, the five senses are connected. The nose has been filled with this smell for a long time, and the sense of smell is almost exhausted. After the sensory satisfaction reaches a certain level, it can only decline in the future.

At this time, even if you are tasting the ultimate delicacies of mountains and seas, there will be a feeling that the expectations are too high, but what you put in your mouth is nothing more than that.

Ying nodded after hearing this, and then looked at Xie Tiao who was sitting next to her, wondering why she hadn't shown any sign of wanting to taste it when she described this dish just now as a dish that even gods would want to find out after smelling it.

Xie Tiao didn't seem to notice her gaze, got up from the stone chair, and walked towards the room as if he had forgotten something:

"Eat first, I'll find two more notebooks for Yoyo."

When she got up suddenly, the scene in front of her was blurred, and it became clear again in the blink of an eye. Xie Tiao paused in her steps, and the next second, she smelled the smell coming out after Ying lifted the ceramic cover.

Abalone, sea cucumber, shark's fin, king eryngii, scallops, cuttlefish and more than ten kinds of rich ingredients are coded in a small pottery pot, creating a complex and rich visual impact, which can be understood at a glance. What kind of essence of ingredients is collected in the bowl.

The mellow aroma of broth and Shaoxing wine stewed for more than ten hours made the person who opened the lid feel that even the steam that came out contained unparalleled concentrated deliciousness.

After the smell slowly dissipated, the whole courtyard wafted that scent for a while.

I could vaguely hear a neighbor passing by on a bicycle in front of the door shouting:

"Whose cooking is this? It's so delicious!"

Seeing Xie Tiao's footsteps pause, Ying called out to her curiously, and when she turned around, she picked up a king oyster mushroom with chopsticks and sent it to her lips, thinking that she wanted to keep this delicious food To myself, and I was too embarrassed to say it, so I made such a lame excuse to leave.

Xie Tiao subconsciously opened his mouth and bit the mushroom. The taste of the Pleurotus eryngii mushroom itself can imitate meat when it has absorbed the juice. At this moment, it is combined with the fusion flavor of other ingredients in the cup. When the tip of the tongue opens, it is delicious It makes people want to swallow it with their tongues.

While being confused by the delicious food, she comforted herself from the bottom of her heart:

"Beauty and beauty! This is not too much! Just a bite of mushroom!"

Having found an excuse, God of Food Xie sat back to his original position with peace of mind, and together with Ying wiped out the delicious "Buddha Jumping Over the Wall" completely.

Then I had a nosebleed that night.

Standing in front of the big mirror in the bathroom, Xie Tiao felt a little itchy in his nose, raised his hand and rubbed the tip of his nose, and when he put down his hand, a streak of bright red touched the side of his finger, spreading slightly along the already moist fingertips.

She looked down again, and two clusters of bright red 'tick' and 'tick' spread out in the pool, and her eyes blurred again.

Xie Tiao raised his hand to take the roll paper from the shelf, tore off two pieces, stuffed them into his nose, and stood there with his head up for a while.

Five minutes later, she stuffed two balls of paper and walked out of the bathroom. Just as she was about to find a few packs of Banlangen in the room, she saw a little golden retriever walking towards her, pointing at her nose in a fuss and asking:

"Thank you, what happened to your nose?"

"Did you fall in the shower?"

Xie Tiao thought to himself, what kind of fall did it have to hit the nose, did the bridge of the nose hit the steps?

Halfway through thinking about it, I felt that the picture was a bit painful, so I just waved my hand lazily, and said simply:

"It's on fire."

Looking at the little golden retriever in front of her, she thought for a while, raised her hand to hook Ying's neck, and led her into her room:

"You've been eating quite a lot these past two days, drink some banlangen with me to lower your fire."

Ying: "...???"

After entering the room, Xie Tiao realized that his stock of such medicines was empty. He rubbed his forehead, thinking of the medicinal food that Cheng Youyou put in the kitchen recently, he felt that there must be ingredients for herbal tea, so he rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen Walk.

……

Cheng Youyou was on the phone with Luo Zijin in the yard, and during Ying's yelling, she glanced in the direction of the bathroom and saw the two balls of tissues stuffed by Xie Tiao, and the voice was silenced halfway through.

Luo Zijin: "Huh?"

She asked curiously on the other end of the phone.

Cheng Youyou scratched her head in annoyance: "It's over, I may have been a little too aggressive when I was studying food two days ago, and Master got nosebleeds from my food."

Luo Zijin smiled and comforted her:

"It's okay, you can make up for me next time."

As long as it's made by Cheng Youyou, let alone a tonic food, even poison-drugs, she can feed them into her mouth without even thinking about it.

When Cheng Youyou heard her words, the corners of her lips curled up in a helpless arc, and she replied softly:

"Don't make trouble."

Or pay more attention next time.

She distractedly recalled the recipes and ingredients of the previous few days, and thought about it for a long time in her mind, making sure that they would not conflict with each other, and that the portions were definitely not too much, and the tension was slightly suppressed.

But after thinking about it for a long time, it was not safe, so I could only hang up the phone with my partner in a hurry, and ran to care for my master:

"No, I won't tell you anymore. You should go to bed early at the same table. I'm going to help Master make herbal tea."

Luo Zijin: "...?"

The next second, he only heard Cheng Youyou give her a rather perfunctory hello, and unilaterally hung up the phone.

Sitting on the sofa in the hotel, Luo Zijin stared at the phone that had been restored to the lock screen page, stroked his forehead helplessly, and finally thought:

Well, since I haven't had time to mention the finalization next month, let's surprise a certain kid when I return to the capital.

……

in the kitchen.

Cheng Youyou hurriedly took over the job of making herbal tea, which made Xie Yi a little dumbfounded:

"It has nothing to do with your food. I guess it's because the capital is going to change seasons these two days, and it's a bit dry, so the nosebleeds."

"Just the mutton stewed wine and pork belly chicken you made, what can you eat?"

Throwing away the tissue in his nose, Xie Tiao has regained his usual image of a goddess, rubbing Cheng Youyou's head in a good mood, and calming her frightened little heart.

However, Cheng Youyou was still depressed and even drooped the stupid hair on the top of her head. She blinked her pitiful eyes and looked at Xie Tiao, and replied:

"No matter, it must be my problem. Master, you go outside and wait for me. It will be fine soon."

So Master Xie was pushed out of the kitchen by the apprentice who forcibly took the pot and carried it on his back.

——To be precise, he was pushed out of the kitchen with the subject.

Ying watched her stroking the cat on the sofa in the living room, and switching channels boredly with the remote control, and asked curiously:

"What is herbal tea?"

Hearing her question, Xie Tie thought of something, raised his lower lip after a while, and said with a mysterious smile:

"You'll know in a while."

……

an hour later.

A bitter gourd appeared in the living room of the courtyard, and Xie Tiao's cheerful laughter rang out in the hall.

Ying wrinkled his face and looked at the black juice in the bowl, and the tip of his nose smelled a long and bitter taste, pointing at the contents of the bowl to see Cheng Youyou and Xie Yi:

"This is herbal tea???"

What kind of dark food is this?

It's bitter to the limit of taste!

After complaining viciously in her heart, she dug out from the depths of her memory what an American chef told her, saying that the medicine culture in Hua is also terrible, and it is made from those strange grass leaves. To cure diseases, the taste is terrible.

Seeing her indescribable expression, Xie Tie immediately felt at ease physically and mentally, and was well pleased.

Cheng Youyou thought of what Master said about the recent dry weather, so he also drank a small bowl.

The two Chinese people remained calm throughout the whole process, as if they were drinking cold tea for nothing, but Ying, who was pressed by Xie Yi to drink the herbal tea together, showed an expression of "I have nothing to love", which made Xie Yi laugh all night.

When he entered the room at night and saw Ying's frown that had never been loosened, Xie Yi raised his hand and tapped the center of her brow, and hooked the corners of his lips with a smile:

"What? Is it that bitter?"

Ying looked at her quite unconvinced for a while, then pulled a certain person who had gloated at her misfortune for a long time to her, kissed her hard, and blocked the mouth that always uttered bad words.

Xie Tiao was almost staggered by her, and twisted the man's waist while kissing, as if he was a little annoyed by her actions.

The distance is too close, but you can't see the appearance of the other party clearly, but you don't need to look to know that a certain God of Cookery is reluctant to be kissed, and those black eyes may be full of disgust.

Ying snorted a slight laugh through his nasal cavity, and plundered deeper.

After a long time, both of them were a little breathless. After being pushed away, Ying wrapped her arms around her waist and said lazily:

"Not bitter, sweet."

Xie Tiao poked her waist and said coolly:

"Okay, you are the only one who can play hooligans."

……

The next morning.

When Ying woke up, she saw Xie Tiao staring at the ceiling with her eyes open, looking thoughtful.

She rubbed Xie Tiao's shoulder with her chin, and asked in a low voice: "What are you thinking?"

Xie Tiao yawned, and lazily replied: "Just now when I turned on my phone, I saw that someone was going to challenge me. I was thinking about when I can abdicate."

Ying: "...what?"

Xie Tiao squinted at her, raised his hand to caress her dog's head, and changed his sentence:

"Do you want to be the God of Cookery?"

Ying answered honestly: "I want to sleep with the God of Cookery."

So Xie Tiao's stroking of her head stopped, and changed into a pat with some scolding.

——Early in the morning, try to think about what you have and what you don’t.

Xie Tiao, who was tired of being chased and challenged all day long, beat the little golden retriever next to her, and after telling her to calm down, he thought about it and made a decision:

"It's almost time for my physical examination recently."

Not long after, Master Xie, who made an appointment for an examination at a certain hospital in the capital, thought about it, and felt that it was necessary to care about his apprentice and his spouse, so he invited Cheng Youyou and Ying along when making the appointment.

After hearing this, Cheng Youyou ran away: "Master, I suddenly remembered that I haven't finished reading the notes yesterday, so you make an appointment first."

If she had known that the medicinal diet she was curious about a few days ago would lead to such a result in the end, she would have chosen to buy it at that time.

Xie Tiao and Ying: "..."

Xie Tie frowned suspiciously, and shouted: "Wait, come back."

Cheng Youyou pretended that the wind was strong and didn't hear it, and rushed into the room without looking back.

Xie Tiao looked at the apprentice who had slipped into the room, who for the first time dared to ignore her words for the first time, and blinked his eyes, not quite understanding where Cheng Youyou's resistance to the physical examination came from.

At noon, she also asked:

"Have you had your physical examination this year?"

Cheng Youyou's answer was very vague, neither admitting nor denying it, she lowered her head and took a big gulp of the mapo tofu in the basin, stuck out her tongue from the heat, and drank water.

Xie Tiao thought about it for a while, and remembered the problem Cheng Youyou had mentioned to her a long time ago, "I had a bad stomach before", so I felt that I vaguely grasped the truth.

She could only let her apprentice go with a little regret, and went to the hospital with Ying for an examination.

Undoubtedly, the health of a small golden retriever from the United States does not fail half of the indicators.

And Xie Tiao stared at his only non-standard data, which showed a little anemia, and the difference from the standard value was not more than [-]. After thinking for a while, he took a picture of the inspection report.

When the World Gourmet Association received the blood test chart of the current God of Cookery, the members of the organizing committee who were temporarily summoned collectively twitched their mouths.

"What does she want to do?"

One of the judges looked at the downward arrow on the paper in a daze, and turned to ask the person next to him.

A white-haired old man took reading glasses to look at the transmitted content, and after a long while, he replied deeply:

"She wants us to have a world food competition."

This is already the result of Xie Yi's recent efforts. After all, she is also as strong as a cow. This once-in-a-lifetime anemia is simply the most sincere excuse she can think of.

……

When I received the reply, a certain Xie Chef was feeling the feeling of the newly bought elderly recliner in the yard, lazily leaning on it to experience the sunshine temperature in the early winter of the capital.

Ying told her next to her that when she was in Europe, she always liked to go to the southern beach for beach bathing in winter.

Cheng Youyou was on the phone with his family, casually talking about the challenges he had participated in recently, and Cheng's father was stunned on the other end of the phone.

It was on such an ordinary and ordinary afternoon that Xie Tiao's cell phone rang a notification tone, indicating that she had received an email.

She opened it and glanced at it. Not long after, a gentle smile appeared in her eyes.

Ying cast a curious look at her, and Cheng Youyou just finished chatting with her family and hung up the phone.

She could only hear her speaking in a leisurely manner with a slightly lazy voice, which was inexplicably charming because of her unique tone:

"Tell you something."

Cheng Youyou turned her head to look over, and even took two steps in her direction. Against the shoulder-length black hair, her face looked delicate and lovely, especially the curved peach eyes, which seemed to be able to talk.

"The World Gourmet Association has decided to hold a gourmet competition tomorrow, and you are all ready to prepare."

Xie Tiao's tone was casual, as if saying "Wash your hands and get ready to eat".

The entire courtyard was silent for about ten seconds.

Immediately afterwards, Ying stood up from the spot in shock: "What did you say?!"

Cheng Youyou opened her mouth and closed it again, as if she couldn't think of any words to express her feelings for a while, like a little chicken whose wings were pinched.

Then the two little apprentices who understood her temper very well immediately thought of her going for a medical examination.

Cheng Youyou rushed over, almost causing the reclining chair to fall backwards, but it was Xie Tie who held down the table next to him in time to stabilize the chair and himself: "Apprentice, you are so excited—" What are you doing?

Only halfway through her speech, she heard Cheng Youyou asking her very worriedly:

"Master, master, master... You went to the hospital for a physical examination last time... Was, did you check...?"

Under extreme tension, he stuttered even his words, coupled with that soft voice, made Xie Tiao feel as if he had stuffed a few fruit candies into his mouth for no reason.

Why is this apprentice so stupid and sweet.

Ying became even more nervous, looking at her with wide blue eyes, as if she wished her eyes would turn into X-rays and give her a full-body scan.

Xie Tiao let out a chuckle, sat up straight from the chair, met the worried gazes of these two pairs, couldn't help feeling a little funny, and deliberately teased them:

"Well—the physical examination is indeed a little problem."

Cheng Youyou's expression changed when she heard her words. After all, Xie Yi's personality must be the kind of person who will deliberately talk about big things as small things in order not to worry people around her.

When her mind was blank, she heard her master reply quite calmly:

"A little anemic."

After Xie Tie finished speaking, he noticed that the expressions of the two of them hadn't changed, as if they were waiting for her next sentence tightly.

Xie Shishen stroked his chin, and answered very calmly: "It's gone."

Cheng Youyou and Ying: "...???"

Cheng Youyou patted her ears and confirmed, "Master, what did you just say? A little anemic?"

And then gone? ? ?

Xie Tiao nodded calmly.

In the next second, Cheng Youyou breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Tiao had seen enough of the expressions of the two of them, he suppressed a smile in his heart, yawned and walked to his room with his slippers on: "Hey, I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to take a nap first."

The two people at the same place have not yet reacted from the story of 'Thank the God of Food because of anemia and asked the Gourmet Association to reconvene a competition to choose the next God of Cookery'.

……

Xie Tiao let out a muffled laugh as she lay on the bed. Cheng Youyou and Ying's expressions just now pleased her so much that she, who loves watching theaters, found it very interesting.

However, halfway through laughing, I always felt that something was wrong behind me, so I turned my head to look.

Ying stood beside her bed expressionlessly, with his hands crossed over his chest, looking down at her condescendingly.

Xie Shishen didn't notice the crisis at all. Seeing her expression, his smiling shoulders trembled, and he even patted the place beside him in a good mood and asked her:

"Hey, do you want to take a nap?"

After half an hour—

Cheng Youyou and Luo Zijin, who were taking a break during filming, frowned and complained about their master:

"At the same table, Master is really too much, Ying and I are so worried about her, yet she still teases us."

Luo Zijin responded to her with a good temper. She had just changed out of her police uniform, and Xiao Lu was beside her with a towel to wipe her sweat, and other assistants brought her some cold water in time.

Compared with the weather in the north that is already cooling down, the climate here in Longcheng seems to not know what season winter is, and people who are still hot are sweating profusely, as if even their thighs are sweating out.

Cheng Youyou was on the phone, walking around in the yard, walking back and forth like a walk, got tangled up for a while, and mentioned to Luo Zijin:

"However, I think Master did this because he wanted Ying and I to have the opportunity to participate in this top-level competition."

Because Xie Tiao has enough self-confidence, she doesn't feel that the title of "God of Cookery" is taken away from her, and she loses the corresponding standard.

Her undefeated achievements in the past ten years have already been told to others. Even if she asks to hold a food competition, it does not mean that her own level can be questioned by anyone.

Uncrowned, she is also king.

Hearing her words, Luo Zijin took a tablet on the other end of the phone and searched for information about the World Food Competition, and found that there were relatively few real records related to it, but there were a lot of legends, and there were different opinions, and he didn't know what was true.

However, just such a fleeting glance is enough for her to see the difficulty of the World Food Competition:

"I heard that the participants are all very good at themselves. Many years ago, there was a chef who was good at handling poisonous ingredients. In the food competition, he relied on his strange ingredients such as scorpions, spiders, and puffer fish. The sword took the edge and defeated many people."

"There are also people who can't cook, but have a particularly tricky tongue. During the mutual scoring session, they picked out all the mistakes made by others in the cooking process."

"I heard that the organizing committee of the World Gourmet Contest will buy an island and send all the contestants there. Except for the officially approved filming team, no one else will be able to sneak in."

……

There are all kinds of rumors on it, showing a somewhat mysterious feeling that arouses people's curiosity.

Luo Zijin looked at it and asked:

"It's hard, isn't it?"

Cheng Youyou nodded vigorously over there, and when she approached the master's courtyard, she accidentally heard some small voices inside, which scared her away to the side for a long distance, forgetting the question Luo Zijin asked just now.

"I said, is this game difficult?"

Luo Zijin asked again in the same tone as before.

Beside her, Xiaolu whispered the notice from the staff just now, telling her that the next scene will be hanging on Wia, and the props team is ready.

"It should be very difficult, but I'm just here to increase my knowledge. Hey, are you going to take another scene at the same table? You should go to work first."

Cheng Youyou's voice came through the receiver.

Luo Zijin gave an 'hmm', looked at the scene layout in the distance, and told her:

"Remember work and rest."

She remembered that when Cheng Youyou was challenged by those chefs, she was always busy until late at night, and worried that she would be too busy before the competition started.

Cheng Youyou replied with a smile:

"Don't worry, my deskmate, you have to pay more attention."

Luo Zijin slightly bent the corners of her lips, thinking about the countdown to the finale date in her heart, feeling that she was one step closer to meeting her partner.

……

The safety buckle tied around her waist was tied a little tight, making Luo Zijin frowned, and the person next to her who was adjusting the tightness noticed her expression, and before she could say anything, she automatically adjusted it looser.

After fiddling with it, the man frowned, but smiled when facing Luo Zijin:

"Mr. Luo, this section seems to be slipping a little bit. I'm worried that it won't be stable. It will be dangerous at that time. Why don't you buckle it forward?"

It's better to be tighter than looser. After all, it's a dangerous move, and they don't dare to be careless.

Luo Zijin let out an 'um', and looked down at the position of the lock. Fortunately, he was used to the uncomfortable feeling of Diao Weiya, and it passed after he endured it.

Xiaolu nervously held a bottle of mineral water on the sidelines.

Every time she saw Luo Zijin filming these somewhat dangerous scenes, she was a little apprehensive, always worried, and this time was the same.

Looking at Su Mo on the other side who was hanging on the wire like Luo Zijin, she couldn't help but look around for Su Mo's assistant, hoping to resonate with him.

Finally, after looking around, I found that Su Mo's assistant was playing with her phone on the sidelines, obviously much more open-minded than her.

Xiaolu can only freeze his face with the bottle of ice mineral water depressedly to calm himself down.

Look at people!How calm!

……

After half an hour.

The crisp sounds of 'bang' and 'crack' sounded continuously in the kitchen.

Xie Tiao heard the movement in a daze, and wanted to lift his foot to kick someone, but he didn't have the strength, so he bumped his head on Ying's chin with some displeasure.

Let her quickly get out of bed to see what happened to her apprentice.

Although the strength was not too great, Ying almost bit his tongue when he was knocked down by her. He let go of his hand reluctantly, and muttered:

"It's fair for one person once, but he is rough on me again..."

Xie Tiao was so shocked by her shameless words that he couldn't help but open his eyes and stare at her, the mole at the end of his eyes made her look full of momentum.

A slightly hoarse voice sounded wearily:

"You call that just once?"

Yingli said confidently: "That's because you were angry with me first."

If Xie Tiao had the strength right now, he could kick her from the bed to the opposite wall.

Feeling a bit of a headache out of sight, Xie Tiao closed his eyes and spit out two words out of patience:

"Go away."

Seeing that half of her tired fingers didn't want to move, Ying curled her lips, but she also heard the movement from the other side of the kitchen just now, so she could only get out of the bed, get out of bed, put on her shoes and go to see the situation.

Cheng Youyou in the kitchen looked at the inexplicably broken side wheels of the disinfection cabinet after being pulled out, and at the crackling plates all over the floor, feeling a throbbing pain in her heart.

These are all dishes cooked by Master himself. I don’t know if Master will chop her up and make soup at night when he sees the corpses of the dishes on the ground after taking a nap?

When Cheng Youyou thought of that scene, she felt her heart go cold.

When Ying came over, what she saw was that she was carefully removing the broken porcelain pieces, trying to find the intact plate from inside.

"what happened?"

Ying took a clean broom and ash bucket from the corner, and asked with some concern.

Cheng Youyou pointed to the disinfection cabinet next to it, and after poking around for a long time to find that there were no survivors, she got up from the dangerous white porcelain powder.

After cleaning up all the mess on the ground, Ying looked at the side of the disinfection cabinet and said:

"The design of this drag is loose."

"Well, I just opened it to see it. It's strange. It was fine in the morning." If she knew that there was something wrong with the drawer of the disinfection cabinet, she would definitely not pull it out as usual, causing a tragedy all over the place.

But this sudden misfortune gave her a bad premonition.

Standing by the stove, she had long forgotten what dish she wanted to cook just now, and subconsciously took out her phone to check the date.

Ying took a look at her, and imitated Xie Tiao's usual movements and rubbed her head:

"Don't worry, Xie won't blame you."

Cheng Youyou nodded, and said coolly without any hope: "It's okay, I'm already looking for a porcelain shop I knew a while ago, wasn't Master also interested in custom-made dishes before?"

I don't know if buying a new batch can coax the poor Xie Chef.

She found half of the shops, and saw the headlines on Weibo——

"There was an accident on the crew of "Day and Night". The heroine Luo Zijin and the supporting actress Su Mo fell from the second floor. For details, please click..."

With a 'click' sound, the phone fell from Cheng Youyou's hand to the ground, making a crisp sound.

The author has something to say: I wish you a happy meal!

And, ask for a wave of nutrient solution!