Weekend's face turned pale, and he raised his head with courage, with a firm face, "I can listen to you in the future, and I will do whatever you ask me to do." ”

"I'm just a noodle seller, and I don't need anyone to be obedient."

Weekend blinked, puzzled, "Aren't you a gang sister-in-law?" ”

Qi Yuan: "......"

What's that?

"I'm a five-good youth."

The weekend was incredible," !! ”

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

Although their husband doesn't do the same thing as the third master, he is really not a good person, Miss Qi said that she is a five-good young man...... What about the crooks?

"You ......" the weekend hesitated, and finally made up his mind, "As long as you save my brother, you can do whatever you want me to do!" ”

"What's your brother's casino?"

Qi Yuan did not directly agree.

"Drunk."

Qi Yuan paused, this name sounded like ...... Song Lin's subordinates, after all, the bar under him is called Drunken Moon.

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

Clear it as soon as possible, and the more you delay, the more troublesome it will be.

"Thank you!"

The weekend was full of tears, shy and shy, and excited.

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

After getting out of the car at home on the weekend, the co-pilot man turned his head, looked at Qi Yuan, and said, "Miss Qi, do you need us to ask Mr. and let him come forward to solve this matter?" ”

"Don't bother him."

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

The man in the co-pilot obviously didn't expect Qi Yuan to have this kind of reaction, "You want to solve it yourself?" ”

"Questions?"

Qi Yuan knocked on the phone, the faint phone screen, and the broken screen, and couldn't see what she was doing at all.

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

The co-pilot's man twitched his eyes, he could still be poor like this with his husband, and he still had a backbone for show?

Qi Yuan hung his head, his mouth was wrong, "No, it's very convenient." ”

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

The man in the co-pilot crossed the topic and continued to ask, "If it weren't for the help of Mr., would you ...... Go to get drunk, and it is unlikely to bring people out. ”

Miss Qi is too confident in herself?

Isn't she without an identity background? Most...... The Xu family, but the relationship between the Xu family and Miss Qi is not close, and they also gave Miss Qi to the third master......

Wait, Miss Qi won't be sent by the third master, right?

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

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

"I'm not going to get drunk, I'm going to return to Yunwan."

The man in the co-pilot didn't know why, Miss Qi agreed to save people, why did she want to go back to Shuiyunwan? Don't get drunk?

In the end, when he returned to Shuiyun Bay, Qi Yuan seemed to have forgotten about drunken life and never mentioned it.

Shuiyun Bay.

Luxurious and fully equipped kitchen.

The world-renowned chef was heartbroken and couldn't wait to snatch the spoon in Qi Yuan's hand, but Qi Yuan was learning to cook.

But!

Obviously it was the same step, and the meal that Qi Yuan cooked was as if something terrible had been added, and the ingredients passed through her hands, as if they had been quenched with poison!

"Miss Qi, some people are natural gourmets, only suitable for tasting chefs' food, I believe that you must be a born gourmet!"

Foreign chefs don't speak very fluently, but they are full of desire to survive and are full of roundabouts.

Qi Yuan stirred the soup that was very good, but the taste was indescribable, frowned, and then, she turned off the heat, took out two small bowls, and tasted it, frowning even more, it was so unpalatable.

Afterwards, Qi Yuan looked at the foreign chef, "Taste." ”

The foreign chef regarded death as home, took a sip, and his eyes lit up, although it was still unpalatable, but the ingredients were cooked, but it was salty, bitter, and ...... Sweet?

This complicated taste is very much like his life.

The foreign chef had mixed emotions and remembered the sad things in the past, but he did not forget to praise Qi's wish, "It's delicious!" ”

He's going to apply for a transfer back abroad tomorrow, and he can't stand it!

Mr. will not let Miss Qi's self-confidence be hit, but he is the one who suffers!

Qi Yuan: "......"

Is it so good that you cry?

Humans are weird.

Her tastes are really different from those of humans.

Then, under the watchful eye of the chef, Qi Yuan transformed the ingredients and methods of making soup, added medicinal elements, and made it fragrant and good-looking, that is...... Bitter!!!

Deadly suffering!!

Ming Sui returned to Ningcheng, and it was already three days later.

What happened in the past few days, Ming Sui listened to the reports of his subordinates, but his subordinates carried private goods, and suspected that his little girl had a deal with Song Lin's old dog, which was ridiculous.

When the wind and dust servants entered Shuiyun Bay, Qi Yuan served a bowl of medicinal soup and soup.

Ming Sui was so moved that he couldn't help himself, he heard that Qi was willing to practice making soup at home these days, and she was making progress day by day, she must be interested in him, so she would make soup for him.

Qi Yuan saw that Mingsui's ink eyes were shining, and urged, "Taste it." ”

Good for his heart.

Alchemy is a bit time-consuming, but making soup is much faster.

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

Why is it so bitter?

It smells of grass and trees.

"Is it good?"

Ming Sui opened his mouth and wanted to say something delicious, but as a result, he couldn't make a sound after opening his mouth. With a look of despair in his eyes, he pointed to the warm water on the table.

Qi Yuan's eyes were weird, and he handed the water cup to Ming Sui, "What's wrong?" ”

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

"It's normal to be bitter."

"What?" Ming Sui suspected that he had misheard, "Normal? ”

It's Chinese medicine, and he has never drunk such bitterness.

"Your illness can't be put off any longer." Qi Yuan served another bowl of soup to Ming Sui, and in Ming Sui's very resistant action, he stuffed it into his hand, "Half a year at most, otherwise you will wait for death." ”

The people around hurriedly lowered their heads, and the atmosphere of the restaurant was instantly cold.

Ming Sui stiffened and clutched the bowl tightly.

"All out."

Ming Sui spoke, and everyone went out quietly, leaving only Ming Sui and Qi Yuan in the restaurant.

Qi Yuan looked at Ming Sui's deep expression, suspecting that he didn't want others to see him taking bitter medicine and frowning, affecting his deep personality, "I'll go out too?" ”

"You remember to finish it."

Mingsui: "......"

Qi Yuan got up, and just as he was about to leave, his wrist was grabbed by Ming Sui, 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." Qi Yuan nodded slightly, "Drink the medicine." ”

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

Qi Yuan paused, "...... Die together. ”

Points will be deducted by the way.

This damned, manipulated fate.