Chapter Seventy-Three: I Have a Bad Premonition

Song Yu's cooking movements are very skillful, the speed is also very fast, and it looks like he does it often, and after a while, there are several more plates of dishes on the kitchen table, and the dish looks very beautiful in appearance, and it smells good, Song Yu thought while cooking, his cooking skills are so good, even Yichen dares to doubt it, it's just too annoying.

With this in mind, she made six dishes and one soup.

Helian Jinfeng came back late from a party today, but he didn't expect to find Lian Yichen sitting in the living room as soon as he got home, but Song Yu didn't know where he went, so he asked.

"What about Song Yu?"

Lian Yichen rolled his eyes and said. "Where's the kitchen?"

Hearing this answer, Helian Jinfeng's eyes flashed with interest, Song Yu knew how to cook, and he felt a little expectant.

So he walked to the kitchen, looked at Song Yu's back of cooking seriously, and he hooked his lips and smiled lightly. "Song Yu, do you have my share?"

Suddenly, hearing Helian Jinfeng's words, Song Yu turned his head and said with a smile. "Naturally, there is."

"Hurry up and someone to help me bring something to the table, and I'll be able to eat it soon."

"I'll do it."

Helian Jinfeng entered the kitchen, he thought that Song Yu would only cook a few home-cooked dishes, but when he saw the few dishes on the table that looked very tall, the scallops in the sauce, the braised chicken nuggets, the scallops with vermicelli, the garlic baby cabbage, the steamed fish and a mushroom chicken soup, from the outside, the appearance was very exquisite, and the taste floating in the air was not bad.

Looking at these dishes, Helian Jinfeng was a little expectant, so he brought the dishes out of the kitchen.

As soon as he came out of the kitchen, Lian Yichen came over, and when he saw the dishes in Helian Jinfeng's hands, he couldn't help but be very surprised.

Wow, Xiaoyu's craftsmanship is good, and it looks like the color and fragrance are all good. I don't think it's hard to eat.

Such a thought flashed in his heart, but he didn't know why Lian Yichen suddenly had a bad premonition.

This premonition was strange to him, and he shook it off and leaned over to the table.

Song Yu quickly walked out of the kitchen, and when she saw that Helian Jinfeng and Lian Yichen were at the table, she put the rice cooker on the table, then picked up the bowl and served the rice, scooped three bowls of rice out, she handed the bowl to the two of them, and then said.

"You're welcome, eat."

Lian Yichen nodded, then picked up the rice bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and quickly grabbed a chopstick braised chicken nuggets, the appearance of the braised chicken nuggets is quite beautiful. It tastes good, too. He just put the chicken in his mouth, and his face turned strange.

Is this chicken?

Is this chicken?

This must not be chicken, right?

This braised chicken nuggets that smell good and look good are not at all consistent with the appearance, what the hell is this salty and bitter?

The heart is as if it has been trampled by countless grass and mud horses. Lian Yichen, who felt that his sense of taste was hurt by Yan Zòng, hurriedly scooped up the soup for himself and took a sip, and then his face turned blue.

it, what's the trouble!

Why is this soup so sweet?

The whole person felt a little bad, Lian Yichen looked at this table of dishes with a strange face, and then hurried to Bara this rice.

Fortunately, the rice has no taste. Soon he suppressed the strange taste in his mouth.

Helian Jinfeng's appearance was not much better than Lian Yichen's, he thought that Song Yu's cooking would taste good. But he didn't expect that the taste in his mouth just made him drunk, and he reluctantly ate a mouthful of rice to suppress the taste in his mouth, and he was about to say something when he saw Song Yu looking at them.

Then she said. "What's wrong with you? Isn't it delicious that I'm cooking? ”

Song Yu hadn't tasted the dishes he made in person, and he felt a little strange when he saw that even Yichen and Helian Jinfeng had stopped their chopsticks, could it be that the food he cooked today was very difficult to eat. Otherwise, how could they be.

Thinking of this, she stretched out her chopsticks and wanted to pick up the dishes, but at this time, Lian Yichen and Helian Jinfeng glanced at each other, brought three plates of dishes to her side, and then flickered.

"It tastes good, we like it very much, these are left to us, Xiaoyu, if you want to eat, there is sushi I made at noon in the refrigerator."

After saying this, Helian Jinfeng was very sad and poured several plates of dishes in front of him into his bowl.

Fortunately, the dish didn't really weigh much. Otherwise, the whole bowl won't fit.

Lian Yichen saw Helian Jinfeng do the same, and soon the dishes on the plates in front of him were swept away.

Seeing this, Song Yu gave them a strange look and then stood up. At this time, she thought to herself, it seems that the food she made should be quite good, otherwise why would they eat so cruelly.

Thinking of this, she stood up and walked in the direction of the kitchen, wanting to get sushi.

Lian Yichen and Helian Jinfeng saw her leave, quickly picked up the bowl of soup with a very sweet taste, ran to the bathroom, and then poured the soup.

Song Yu returned to the table and saw that there was no soup in the soup bowl on the table, and she suddenly looked at the two people who were pulling the rice in surprise and said with a strange expression.

"Where's the soup?"

"Drink it all."

"Oh."

This answer made Song Yu breathe a sigh of relief, and then she began to eat sushi.

Helian Jinfeng's craftsmanship is very good, although it is a crooked Chinese cuisine, but it is very delicate, and the taste is also very good, even if it is in the refrigerator for most of the day, but it is delicious, making people want to swallow their tongues.

Song Yu's meal was not very large, so she was full after eating a few sushi, and at this time, she saw that even Yichen and Song Yu had eaten all the food in the bowl, and said in a rather happy mood.

"Next time, I'll continue to cook for you."

Suddenly, Lian Yichen and Helian Jinfeng glanced at each other, and their expressions were a little bad.

Song Yu keenly noticed this, and she raised her eyebrows and said. "What's wrong?"

"Nope."

Can they say that her cooking is hard to eat?

Obviously no, so at this time they lied.

Song Yu smiled when she heard this answer. "Okay, which of you will wash the dishes for me?"

"I'll do it."

Helian Jinfeng stood up and spoke, and his face was a little pale at this time.

Song Yu saw that his face seemed to be a little bad, so he said thoughtfully. "You better rest, Lian Yichen, let's wash the dishes together."

All right. As the person who was named, Lian Yichen wanted to vomit but still obediently followed him to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Song Yu brushed the pot and asked him to help wash the dishes, Lian Yichen picked up the dishes and planned to start washing, but at this time, he smelled the smell of dish soap, and he only felt that he couldn't help it.

So at this time, he lay on his stomach at the dishwasher and vomited wildly.

He looks like a pregnant woman. Seeing that Lian Yichen vomited very miserably, Song Yu's expression was very strange, but even Yichen vomited so badly, Song Yu hurried over, took out a handkerchief and handed it to the other party.

"You're all right, wipe it quickly."

Lian Yichen took Song Yu's handkerchief while spitting, wiped his mouth, and said in a weak tone.

"I'm fine. ...... vomit"

“……”

That's fine. No, she has to go to Helian Jinfeng to send Lian Yichen to the hospital to see, don't be sick, it won't be good.

Thinking of this, she said with concern. "You stay first, I'll come when I go."

Then she came to the living room but didn't find Helian Jinfeng. When she looked around, she found that the other party was lying on the sink in the bathroom, and his face was ugly.

Feeling that something was wrong with the situation, Song Yu quickly took out his mobile phone and called the hospital.

The ambulance came quickly, and when the nurse and doctor sent Lian Yichen and Helian Jinfeng to the car, Song Yu quickly closed the door and rushed to the hospital with him.

This is the second time she has come to the hospital today. Smelling the smell of disinfectant water in the hospital, she couldn't help frowning, and watched as Lian Yichen and Helian Jinfeng were taken into the doctor's office and then pushed to be examined. I don't know why she's always worried.

When the results of the examination came out, Song Yu stopped the doctor and asked directly.

"Doctor, how are my friends?"

"You're a friend of the two patients, they're suffering from food poisoning."

Food poisoning?

Hearing this word, Song Yu's whole person was not good. She said in a somewhat anxious tone.

"How can they get food poisoning?"

"How do I know this, I guess they ate something they shouldn't have eaten at dinner, right?"

What not to eat, hear this word. Song Yufeng was messy, what is this talking about. Is it talking about the dinner you cooked?

But is this possible, isn't your cooking skill good? How can you make something that makes people get food poisoning?

After thinking about it, Song Yu felt that she had a headache.

She simply forgot that the person who could make good food was herself in her previous life, and Song Yu, who she was reborn in this life, was actually a kitchen killer, so she didn't dare to go into the kitchen to cook by herself, not for anything else, just because she would always make the originally delicious dishes very unpalatable.

She was a little in a daze, and the doctor left directly when she saw this, Song Yu couldn't help but hesitate a little when she stayed alone in the corridor of the hospital, what should she do now.

The food they cooked made Lian Yichen and Helian Jinfeng have food poisoning, they will blame themselves.

With such thoughts constantly echoing in his heart, Song Yu, who felt embarrassed to meet Lian Yichen and Helian Jinfeng, didn't know what to do.

At this time, in the ward, Helian Jinfeng and Lian Yichen occupied a bed alone.

At this time, the two of them were lying on top of the hospital bed, and it seemed that only then would the relationship between the two of them be a little better.

Thinking that Song Yu was probably entangled now, so he was embarrassed to come to see them, Lian Yichen glanced at Helian Jinfeng.

"Hey, the surname is Helian, do you want me to call Xiaoyu and say that I don't blame him!"

"What do you say?"

glanced at Lian Yichen lightly, Helian Jinfeng did not give a message, but under his quilt, he had already reached out for his mobile phone, and then silently sent a text message to Song Yu. (To be continued)

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