Fast time travel cannon fodder: the villain boss is forced to resign

Chapter 155 The Unpalatable Noodle Stall 15
Weekend's face turned pale, and he held up his courage to raise his head, with a firm expression on his face, "I can listen to you in the future, and I will do whatever you ask me to do."

"I'm just a seller of noodles, and I don't need anyone to listen to me."

Weekend blinked, puzzled, "Aren't you the sister-in-law of the gang?"

Qi Yuan: "..."

what's that?
"I am a five-good youth."

Unbelievable weekend, "!!!"

The driver and co-pilot man: "..."

Although their husbands don't do the things of the third master, they are really not good people. Ms. Qi said that she is a five-good young man... Are you lying to ghosts?

"You..." Weekend hesitated, but finally made up his mind, "As long as you save my brother, I can do whatever you want!"

"Which casino is your brother in?"

Qi Yuan did not directly agree.

"Drunk."

Qi Yuan paused for a moment, the name sounds like... Song Lin works under him, after all, the bar under him is called Zuiyue.

Qi Yuan nodded slightly, noticing that the man in the co-pilot was fiddling with his mobile phone, his eyes paused for a moment, then he looked at the weekend, "Yes."

Clear up as soon as possible, and the more you delay, the more trouble you will have.

"Thank you!"

Tears filled my eyes on the weekend, shy and shy, and looked excited.

"You go home first, your brother will be able to return safely tonight."

After getting off the car at home on the weekend, the man in the co-pilot turned his head, looked at Qi Yuan, and said, "Miss Qi, do we need to ask Mr. for instructions, let Mr. come forward to resolve this matter?"

"Don't bother him."

Qi Yuan turned on the phone, and the stuck phone looked more and more unpleasant, but she didn't earn money to buy a new phone for the time being, so it was too unchallenging to use Mingsui's money directly.

The man in the co-pilot obviously didn't expect that Qi Yuan would react like this, "Do you want to solve it yourself?"

"something wrong?"

Qi Yuan knocked on the phone, the dim and broken screen of the phone made it impossible to see what she was doing.

"Miss Qi, do you need to change your phone?"

The co-pilot's man's eyes twitched. How can he be so poor with his husband? Does he really have a backbone for a show?

Qi Yuan lowered his head, his words didn't match his heart, "No, it's very convenient to use."

She didn't believe it, she couldn't get rich from a small noodle stall.

The man in the co-pilot skipped over this topic and continued to ask, "If you don't have Mr.'s help, you... go to Zuisheng, and it's unlikely to bring someone out."

Ms. Qi is too confident in herself?

Doesn't she have no identity background?At most... the Xu family, but the Xu family and Ms. Qi are not close, and they even gave Ms. Qi to the third master...

Wait, Miss Qi was sent by the third master, right?

If there is the support of the third master, it is not surprising that Ms. Qi dares to go drunk to save others.

The more the man thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and he deeply suspected that Qi Yuan was sent by Song Lin to confuse his husband.

"I'm not going to Zuisheng, I'm going back to Shuiyunwan."

The man in the co-pilot didn't know, so why did Miss Qi go back to Shuiyun Bay after she agreed to save her?Don't go drunk?
In the end, when he returned to Shuiyun Bay, Qi Yuan seemed to have forgotten about Zui Sheng, and never mentioned it.

Shuiyun Bay.

Luxurious and fully equipped kitchen.

The world-renowned chef was heartbroken and wished he could snatch the spoon from Qi Yuan's hand, but Qi Yuan was learning how to cook.

but!

It is obviously the same steps, but the rice made by Qi Yuan seems to have added something extraordinary, and the ingredients pass through her hands, as if they have been poisoned!

"Miss Qi, some people are natural gourmets, and they are only suitable for tasting chef's food. I believe that you must be a natural gourmet!"

The foreign chef doesn't speak fluently, but he is full of desire to survive, full of obscurity.

Qi Yuan stirred the soup, which was excellent in appearance but unrecognizable in taste, and frowned. Then, she turned off the fire, took out two small bowls, tasted it, and frowned even more, it was so unpalatable.

Afterwards, Qi Yuan looked at the foreign chef, "Try it."

The foreign chef took a sip, and his eyes lit up. Although it was still unpalatable, the ingredients were all cooked, but it was a little salty, a little bitter, and... sweet?
This complicated taste is very similar to his life.

The foreign chef had complicated emotions, recalling the sad things in the past, but he did not forget to praise Qi Yuan, "It's delicious!"

He will apply to be transferred back to abroad tomorrow, and he can't take it anymore!
The husband won't let Miss Qi's self-confidence be hit, but he is the one who suffers!
Qi Yuan: "..."

Is it good enough to cry?
Humans are weird.

Her taste is indeed different from that of humans.

Then, under the watchful eyes of the chef, Qi Yuan improved the ingredients and method of cooking the soup, adding medicinal elements, making it fragrant and beautiful, but...bitter! ! !

Terrible suffering! ! !

Ming Sui returned to Ningcheng, three days later.

Ming Sui had listened to his subordinates' reports on what had happened in the past few days, but his subordinates brought private goods and suspected that his little girl had a deal with that old dog Song Lin, which was simply absurd.

Entering Shuiyun Bay in a hurry, Qi Yuan brought a bowl of medicinal food and soup.

Mingsui was so touched that he couldn't help himself. He heard that Qi Yuan has been practicing soup making at home these few days, and he is improving day by day. She must be interested in him, so she will cook soup for him.

Seeing Ming Sui's dark eyes shining brightly, Qi Yuan urged, "Try it quickly."

Good for his heart.

Alchemy takes some time, but making soup is much faster.

Ming Sui took a spoonful, put it in his mouth under Qi Yuan's gaze, and tried his best to control his expression, "..."

Why so bitter?

It clearly smells of grass and trees.

"tasty?"

Ming Sui opened his mouth, wanting to say something delicious, but after opening his mouth, he couldn't make any sound.With despair in his eyes, he pointed to the warm water on the table.

Qi Yuan's eyes were strange, and he handed the water glass to Ming Sui, "What's wrong?"

Ming Sui shook his head first, then poured warm water down, the bitterness in his throat was diluted, and his voice was hoarse, "It tastes good, but it's a bit bitter."

"Suffering is normal."

"What?" Ming Sui suspected that he had heard wrong, "Normal?"

It was traditional Chinese medicine, and he had never tasted such a bitter medicine.

"Your illness can't be delayed any longer." Qi Yuan filled another bowl of soup for Ming Sui, and stuffed it into Ming Sui's hand while Ming Sui resisted very much, "At most half a year, or you will die."

The people around quickly lowered their heads, and the atmosphere in the restaurant was instantly cold.

Ming Sui froze, gripping the bowl tightly.

"All go out."

Ming Sui made a sound, and everyone went out quietly, only Ming Sui and Qi Yuan were left in the restaurant.

Qi Yuan looked at Ming Sui's deep expression, and suspected that he didn't want others to see him frowning after taking bitter medicine, which would affect his deep personality, "I'm going out too?"

"You remember to finish drinking."

Ming Sui: "..."

Qi Yuan got up, and just as he was about to leave, Ming Sui grabbed his wrist, and with a little force, Qi Yuan was pulled into Ming Sui's arms and sat on Ming Sui's lap.

"Your medical skills are very good."

"I think so too." Qi Yuan nodded slightly, "Drink the medicine."

"You said, if I die in half a year, what will you do?"

Qi Yuan paused, "...to die together."

Points were deducted by the way.

This damned, manipulated fate.

(End of this chapter)