The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 50 The Treatment of Biluochun
"What?" Su Niang looked puzzled, holding the apron with her hands, and a sense of uneasiness suddenly rose in her heart.

Su Mo pointed to Jianxiong who was sitting outside and said: "My brother heard the gossip that the prison will send Haohu to kill all the foreign civilians. He said you are a good man and asked me to let you know."

"What!" Su Niang was stunned, her legs were a little weak and she was about to fall to the ground: "Li Qian didn't tell me about this."

"Li Qian probably doesn't know about this either. Is there not much food in the warehouse?" Su Mo helped her to sit on the bench, and relieved her.

"Yes" Su Niang lowered her head, tears welling in her eyes: "Since the warehouse in the supermarket is gone, the food they bring back is decreasing every day, most of the things in the field are newly planted, so many people can't sustain it how long".

"Oh, what can I do?" Su Mo sighed and patted the woman's back to comfort her, his eyes flashed.

"I went to the cell to see, there must be hundreds of people, they will all be killed, and they will be replaced by their own people in the future to save food." Speaking of this, Su Mo sighed again.

Su Niang's body was hunched up, and she covered her face with her hands in pain: "It can't be like this, I do my best to serve them every day, and so do ordinary people like me."

"I understand Su Niang, I will try my best to protect you, even if Li Qian is also in danger." Su Mo's small face also looked sad, she squatted beside her and leaned forward gently: "They are too bad."

Her words were like a bolt from the blue to Su Niang.

"You go back first, girl, I want to be quiet." She leaned against the wall and stood up, depressed.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, Su Mo didn't object, she patted the woman's rough hand comfortingly, turned around and took Jianxiong away.

"Now, it depends on how strong this woman is," she said softly.

"What are you and the boss planning?" Jianxiong scratched his head and walked beside her, feeling that the two were plotting something.

"It's not called planning, it's called coincidence." Su Mo said with a smile. Although she doesn't know what Lu Chen is doing at the moment, it definitely won't be a bad thing.

"Okay, I'll wait to see what you two come up with."

She took Jianxiong back to the dormitory, the cries of pain from the side had disappeared, she shrugged and opened the door to take him into the room.

After locking the door, she went straight to the table and took out the brand new tea set that had never been used.

A table was scattered here and there.

"What is this for?" Jianxiong sat down beside the chair, he was dazzled by all kinds of pink tea sets, and there were endless doubts in his eyes as big as copper bells.

"Make tea~" Su Mo winked at him mysteriously, and took out a can of Biluochun from the system bag. She looked disgusted at the three small corpse-shaped grids next to the tea leaves.

When she goes out the day after tomorrow, she must throw out all these things that have taken countless lives.

"My younger sister knows this thing?" Jianxiong couldn't do such an elegant and funny thing. He took a small delicate cup and looked at it. The red stone like a gemstone was inlaid around the rim of the cup. He couldn't understand it. The light pink pattern is all over the whole body, and the handle of the cup is also shining and crystal clear.

"It's a lot of money." Jianxiong fumbled here and there, looking very interested.

"That's right." How cheap would it be if she exchanged 100 zombies for a lottery.

Su Mo brought the small and exquisite teapot to her. There were two bottles of mineral water on the table that Lu Chen put in the morning. She opened the lid and poured some tea into it.

【Do you want to start making tea? 】

"This..." She didn't even add water and gave a reminder?Su Mo observed the body of the pot for a while, and clicked yes, anyway, she wouldn't soak it all as an experiment.

[Enable temperature control, please select]

Another thermometer appeared in front of her eyes, and she could freely choose the temperature in the pot.

"It's so high-end," she murmured unconsciously, and casually set the thermometer to ninety degrees Celsius.

Sitting aside, Jianxiong had no idea what she was ordering in the air, but with the experience of eating meat, he also knew that it was probably a good thing.

【Start making tea, please close the lid】

Su Mo closed the lid according to his words, and there was a rumbling sound in the pot, as if it was storing water.An estimated time to complete the countdown appeared on the top of the jug. She squatted down and put her ears on the jug, clearly feeling the gradually rising temperature of the jug wall.

Jianxiong couldn't even mention how surprised he was, he was playing with the small and exquisite cup in his hand, while keeping his eyes on the teapot.

There is also a slow hot steam coming out of the delicate spout.

"Sister, you were sent by the gods, right?"

This system has completely surpassed Jianxiong's cognition, the original meat is enough to surprise him, and it is even more so now.

Su Mo didn't answer his words, but stared at the countdown on the top of the pot. When the time reached zero, she immediately arranged the cups that Jianxiong was playing with, picked up the handle and poured 4 cups of tea in a row.

The panel in front of her refreshed the attributes, and the status bonus below completely stunned her.

[Name]: Ordinary mellow Biluochun (received)

[Materials used]: Biluochun

【Proficiency】: 20%

[Taste Score]: 3 (10 points for a full score, the higher the score, the more bonus points)

[Status bonus]: Treat primary trauma
"Is this the skill of a blind cat meeting a dead mouse?" Su Mo carefully picked up a cup of tea, looked around and did not find any difference from ordinary boiled water.

"What do you mean?" Jianxiong couldn't hear Su Mo's prompt, so he moved closer to the teacup to measure it: "Isn't it just ordinary tea?"

"Try it and you'll know." Su Mo put down the cup, climbed up to the upper bunk and took down the Tang Dao thrown in the corner.

She lifted the knife and was about to slash at her white and tender arm.

"What are you doing!" Jianxiong was startled and pulled her hand: "Why are you hurting yourself so well?"

"Oh, I'm just trying to test the effect of this cup of tea." Su Mo wanted Jianxiong to let go of her, but after pulling for a long time, his arm was still firmly pinched in his hand.

"Then use mine." He didn't agree with Su Mo cutting his own arm, not to mention the delicate skin and tender flesh of this little girl, if the boss came back and saw her self-mutilation, he might say what to say to him.

He stretched out his thick and dark arms in front of her: "Cut it off."

"." Su Mo rolled her eyes and didn't refuse. She didn't dare to cut too deep, but just cut a blood line shallowly with the Tang knife.

After bleeding, Su Mo immediately threw the knife aside and picked up the small teacup on the table: "Drink this up."

The tickling pain was like a mosquito bite to Jianxiong, he swallowed the tea in one gulp and returned the cup to her.

Su Mo took the teacup, took his arm with one hand and asked nervously, "Do you feel anything?"

"Hmm, it's a little itchy." Jianxiong also looked down at his hand, where there was an itchy feeling of granulation rebirth, and when he realized this, he raised his heart: "I'll wipe off the blood!"

(End of this chapter)