Cannon fodder: The villain is forced to resign

Chapter 155 That terrible noodle stall 15

Weekend's face turned pale, and he raised his head with courage, with a firm look on his face, "I can listen to you from now on, and I will do whatever you ask me to do."

"I'm just a noodle seller, I don't need anyone to obey me."

Weekend blinked, puzzled, "Aren't you a gangster's wife?"

Qi Yuan: "..."

What?

"I am a good young man."

The weekend was in disbelief, "!!!"

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

Although their husband doesn't do anything like the third master, he is indeed not a good person. Miss Qi said that she is a good young man... is she a liar?

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

"Which casino is your brother at?"

Qi Yuan did not agree directly.

"Drunk life."

Qi Yuan paused. This name sounded like... it belonged to Song Lin. After all, the bar he owned was called Zuiyue.

Qi Yuan nodded slightly and noticed 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 and said, "Okay."

Get it done as soon as possible, the longer you delay, the more trouble you will have.

"thank you!"

Over the weekend, I had tears in my eyes, I was shy and excited.

"You go home first. Your brother will be able to come back safely tonight."

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

"Don't bother him."

Qi Yuan turned on her mobile phone, and the laggy mobile phone became more and more unpleasant to her eyes. However, she had no money to buy a new mobile 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 Qi Yuan's reaction, "You want to solve it yourself?"

"Is there a problem?"

Qi Yuan tapped her cell phone. The dim screen and the broken screen made it impossible to tell what she was doing.

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

The man in the co-pilot's eye twitches. How can he be so poor when he is with his husband? Is he just showing off or does he really have some backbone?

Qi Yuan lowered his head and said, "No, it's quite convenient."

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

The man in the co-pilot passed the topic and continued to ask, "If you don't have help from sir, you... go to Zuisheng, and it's unlikely that you can bring anyone out."

Miss Qi is too confident in herself?

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

Wait, Miss Qi wasn't sent here by Third Master, was she?

If she had the support of Third Master, it would not be surprising if Miss Qi dared to rescue others.

The more the man thought about it, the more likely it seemed, 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 Shuiyun Bay."

The man in the co-pilot didn't know why. Miss Qi agreed to save people, so why did she go back to Shuiyun Bay? Why didn't she go to Zuisheng?

Finally, back at Shuiyun Bay, Qi Yuan seemed to have forgotten Zuisheng and never mentioned it.

Shuiyun Bay.

Luxurious and fully equipped kitchen.

The world-famous chef was heartbroken and wanted to snatch the spoon from Qi Yuan's hand, but Qi Yuan was learning to cook.

But!

It was obviously the same steps, but the rice Qi Yuan made seemed like something special had been added to it. The ingredients seemed to have been quenched by poison after passing through her hands!

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

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

Qi Yuan stirred the soup, which was of excellent quality but had an indescribable taste, and frowned. Then, she turned off the heat, took out two small bowls, took a sip, and frowned, it tasted terrible.

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

The foreign chef looked at death as if he were home. He took a sip and his eyes lit up. Although it still tasted bad, the ingredients were cooked. It was just a little salty and bitter, but... sweet?

This complicated taste is very much like his life.

The foreign chef had mixed emotions, remembering the sad things in the past, but he did not forget to praise Qi Yuan, "It tastes delicious!"

He will apply to be transferred back abroad tomorrow. He can't stand it anymore!

The husband would not let Miss Qi's self-confidence be dampened, but it was he who suffered!

Qi Yuan: "..."

Does it taste so good that you cry?

Human beings are so strange.

Her taste is indeed different from humans.

Then, under the watch of the chef, Qi Yuan modified the ingredients and methods of soup, adding medicinal elements, making it fragrant and delicious, but... bitter!!!

Terribly painful!!!

It was already three days after Ming Sui returned to Ningcheng.

Ming Sui had listened to reports from his subordinates about what had happened in the past few days. However, his subordinates had brought in private goods and suspected that his little girl had a deal with that old dog Song Lin. It was simply ridiculous.

After entering Shuiyun Bay in the dust, Qi Yuan brought a bowl of medicinal soup.

Ming Sui was so moved that he couldn't help it. He heard that Qi Yuan had been practicing making soup at home these days and was improving day by day. She must have cared about him to make soup for him.

Qi Yuan saw Ming Sui's dark eyes sparkling and urged, "Try it quickly."

Good for his heart.

Refining elixirs takes some time, but making soup is much faster.

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

Why is it so bitter?

It clearly smells of vegetation.

"Does it taste good?"

Ming Sui opened his mouth, trying to say something nice, but no sound came out. His eyes were a little desperate, and he pointed to the warm water on the table.

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

Ming Sui shook his head first, and then drank the warm water. The bitter taste in his throat was diluted, and his voice became hoarse, "It tastes good, but it's a little bitter."

"Bitterness is normal."

"What?" Mingsui suspected that he heard wrongly, "Normal?"

Even Chinese medicine, he has never tasted anything so bitter.

"Your illness can't be delayed any longer." Qi Yuan served another bowl of soup to Mingsui, and when Mingsui resisted, he put it into his hand, "At most half a year, or you will wait to die."

People around him quickly lowered their heads, and the atmosphere in the restaurant instantly became cold and solemn.

Ming Sui froze and held the bowl tightly.

"Everyone get out."

Ming Sui spoke up, and everyone quietly left. Ming Sui and Qi Yuan were the only ones left in the restaurant.

Qi Yuan looked at Mingsui's deep expression and suspected that he didn't want others to see him taking painstaking medicine and frowning, which would affect his deep character, "Am I going out too?"

"You remember to finish drinking."

Mingsui: "..."

Qi Yuan stood up and was about to leave when his wrist was grabbed by Ming Sui. 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." Qi Yuan nodded slightly, "Drink the medicine."

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

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

Points were deducted by the way.

This damn fate has been manipulated.

(End of chapter)