Zhao Zhuo's expression was very complicated, and he himself began to vaguely wonder if he had misunderstood Jin Qing.

I have heard that many years ago, there was a cooking method called medicinal diet.

However, after the appearance of the nutrient solution, the traditional food was greatly impacted, and along with this cooking method, it has been lost, and only one name remains.

Zhao Zhuo scratched his belly, which was a little itchy because of the wound healing, could it be said that the real Lu family cuisine is medicinal food, and the Lu family girl is the heir of the Lu family cuisine who has been truly inherited.

Zhao Zhuo's cheeks turned red from his guess.

In other words, he was not treated as a garbage can, but was fortunate enough to eat the medicinal food of a master in the world.

Excitement turned to excitement, as soon as he thought of that plate of "medicinal food", Zhao Zhuo couldn't help retching twice: It's too unpalatable, no wonder the medicinal diet will be lost, he feels that he has a psychological barrier to eating.

Zhao Zhuo's hand was strong, and he only scratched the blood scab on his belly twice.

Happily, it was not black rotten flesh that leaked inside, but bright red blood and yellowish fat.

Director Wang slapped his hand away viciously: "Don't hurt the observation sample. ”

Zhao Zhuo, who came back to his senses, looked at the bloodshot that had just been caught between his fingernails: "..."Why did he become a sample."

The more they thought about it, the more they felt that this matter should be related to Jin Qing.

After asking about Jin Qing's situation, Director Wang was eager to go to Jin Qing's restaurant and pack a dish to try it out.

And Zhao Zhuo's cooking skills for Jin Qing have changed from spurning at the beginning to gratitude, and I heard that only a true master can make a powerful "medicinal diet".

Zhao Zhuo was very entangled, if his injury did not continue to deteriorate because of the "medicinal diet", then should he go back and pay some money to Jin Qing again...

Jin Qing sat in the courtyard, biting a spoon in his mouth and knocking on the bowl in front of him, making a crisp "ding" sound.

707 sighed, her host's finances distinctly discerning from the voice "Poor, poor, poor..."

After a long time, Jin Qing stared at the door and asked 707 numbly: "What do you think is the possibility that Lao Tzu will run out to rob and come back now, without being discovered." ”

707: "Huh" believe me, it's really not much.

Seeing that 707 didn't answer her words, Jin Qing sighed depressedly, in fact, she understood very well, but as long as she still wanted this house, she couldn't act rashly.

It doesn't have to be this house, but she really can't see what belongs to her being disposed of cheaply.

It's just a pity that her tomatoes and cucumbers are gone, thinking of these vegetables she bought yesterday, Jin Qing scratched the back of her head, she seems to have forgotten something important, what is it?

When Jin Qing was struggling, he heard a painful "oops" from outside the door.

Hearing the voice that seemed to be a man, Jin Qing suddenly came to his senses, and quickly rushed to the door: Business is coming.

Sure enough, not far from Jin Qing's gate, a middle-aged man was sitting on the ground covering his legs.

Under the man's body were water stains that spread from Jin Qing's gate, and it looked like someone had poured water from inside the door without public morality.

Seeing Jin Qing running out, the man's eyes showed a gleam, and then he raised his head and looked at Jin Qing angrily: "Why is there so much water outside your house, my leg is broken." ”

The man is one of the few porcelain professionals in the city, and after seeing Jin Qing's shop reopened, the man walked around Jin Qing's hotel yesterday, wanting to find some "business opportunities" for himself.

When he found that there were no monitoring facilities around Jin Qing's restaurant, and Jin Qing's family seemed to be only a little girl by herself, the man was overjoyed, so he took action early this morning.

The man's idea was very good, it was early in the morning, the commercial street was deserted, and Jin Qing, a little girl, couldn't find anyone to prove to her that the water stain was not splashed by her.

And he also observed that whether it was the watch on Jin Qing's wrist or the energy fluctuations she exhibited, it all showed that Jin Qing's genetic level should be D-level.

A person with D-class genes can't be compared with his B-level at all, and he doesn't recognize him for slaughter when he comes.

The man didn't want to do anything out of the ordinary to Jin Qing, his purpose was very simple: as long as money.

In a man's heart: Jin Qing = a little girl with D-level genes = not deeply involved in the world = no combat effectiveness = a little lamb to be slaughtered.

After measuring the distance, she found that the man was sitting within her range of motion, and heard the man say that his leg was broken, Jin Qing's heart blossomed, and his leg was broken = unable to run = the wronged head to be slaughtered.

Before the man could put forward the conditions, Jin Qing had already jumped to the man's side and picked the man up from the ground: "I'm injured, right, go in and sit with Lao Tzu." As long as this person enters her shop, she is not afraid that the other party will not eat her food.

Man: "..."It feels a little wrong, shouldn't the normal process be that the little girl ran out and asked him if he wanted to send him to the hospital, and then he asked the other party for money privately!

Why doesn't this little girl play her cards according to the routine at all!

The most important thing is that he is a B-level person, why he will be carried by a D-class girl and can't break free, this is too unscientific!

is different from the man's confusion, but Jin Qing is very beautiful in his heart.

She said that her luck was excellent, and she was afraid that something would rot in the refrigerator just now, and the guest would come to the door.

No, wait, what did she just say, rotting in the fridge...

Jin Qing suddenly thought of an important matter: "707, did Lao Tzu cut off all the electricity in the house yesterday." ”

707 was silent for a moment, then quickly rummaged through the video records about last night, and then replied to Jin Qing with some hesitation: "Host, it seems to be!" ”

Jin Qing's face twitched violently, and then he lifted the man in his hand a little higher, at eye level with his own, and his voice became more and more gentle: "You sit here and wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will come back when he goes." ”

While speaking, Jin Qing put the man on the dining chair, afraid that his rare guest would run away, and grabbed his own red jade whip to tie the man firmly, and then hurried to the kitchen.

Although this man has not done any great evil things, he is definitely not a good person, and Jin Qing still has this ability to discern.

707: "Shut up, can we make a face once in a while."

It is estimated that even if this person is five lectures and four beauties, and he is full-time to help his grandmother cross the road, you can also knock on people's strokes.

The man who was inexplicably tied up on a stool: "..."Help, who will save him, he seems to have been kidnapped."

After realizing that things had gone beyond his expectations, the man began to squirm his body constantly, trying to break free from the red jade whip.

But the more he struggled, the tighter the whip became.