After being full of wine and food, Huang Xin burped, and lay comfortably on the special massage seat, the massager hidden in the chair slowly rotated, Huang Xin closed his eyes comfortably, looking like he was enjoying it.

At this time, Tang Lang and the others had not finished their meal, and they saw that the soul hunting group was up and down, all of them were gobbling up, their mouths were stuffed to the brim, but they were still scrambling to grab the dishes on the table.

Seeing that Tang Lang and the others had nothing to eat, Huang Xin said in disgust: "Look at you one by one, isn't it just a meal, as for this, it's like a starving ghost reincarnated." ”

Tang Lang's mouth was full of food, he smiled, almost leaked the food in his mouth, and muttered: "Boss, you can't blame us, these meals are so delicious, I Tang Lang has never eaten such delicious dishes in my life, it is no exaggeration to say that even the top restaurant in Aolai Country is difficult to compare with its taste." I'm afraid that even the imperial banquet in the imperial city may not be able to reach it, you say yes, the third prince?"

In order not to delay eating vegetables, Tang Lang hurriedly threw the topic to Zhang Yuge.

Looking at Zhang Yuge again, he just nodded, and continued to concentrate on eating, as if nothing was more important than eating at this time.

After all, Zhang Yuge is a prince, so he naturally will not disregard his image like Tang Lang's reckless men, but his eyes are also on the table, his eyes are reluctant to blink, and the long chopsticks in his hands are constantly twisting the dishes quickly, and the already small rice bowl is almost piled up into a small hill.

From Zhang Yuge's performance, it can be seen that this table of food is indeed more delicious than the so-called palace banquet.

Huang Xin shook his head helplessly, too lazy to complain about anything.

To be honest, when Huang Xin ate the meal made by the stir-fry robot for the first time, he was also like this.

As a smart home robot specializing in stir-frying, its smart chip records countless high-end cooking recipes and skills, and can perfectly control the number of stir-frying, strength, heat size, seasoning ratio and so on when cooking food......

Its cooking technology can completely beat any five-star chef in modern civilization! Not to mention this other world where the level of cooking is relatively backward, it can be proud of the group of chefs, and no one can match it.

However, the stir-fry robot is not without its shortcomings, its disadvantage is that it is too perfect, resulting in the taste of the dishes it makes every time it cooks, the taste is exactly the same as the last time, and there will be no change at all.

The deliciousness is amazing, but if it is eaten for a long time, once it loses its bland or salty and sweet background, it will be tasteless, and slowly people will lose their expectations and no longer miss it.

Therefore, today's Huang Xin prefers to eat meals made by Qiaoqiao.

Although it is often bland or salty, it is precisely because of these shortcomings that the layering of different flavors is reflected, and people can expect dishes that have not been tasted.

Huang Xin was still thinking about the philosophy of life on the massage chair, Qiaoqiao ran quickly with a pale face, and said in a panic: "Oh no, young master, he ...... the mountain wind."

Huang Xin's heart sank, and he quickly stood up and asked, "Don't worry, talk slowly, what's wrong with Shanfeng?"

Qiaoqiao took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing before continuing: "I went to the room to call him, but I found that his face was like frost, his face was pale, his lips were blue, and he couldn't wake up no matter how he screamed on the bed, I think he fell into a coma, so I hurried to inform the young master of you." ”

His face is like frost, his lips are blue, and he falls into a coma?

Huang Xin frowned, a bad premonition rose in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Go, call the doctor, follow me to have a look!"

......

"How's it going, doctor?"

Huang Xin asked the doctor about the situation of the mountain wind with concern.

The doctor sitting on the edge of the bed oozed fine beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead, and he had been diagnosed for a long time but still had no clue.

The doctor's brows furrowed, and when he heard Huang Xin's inquiry, he shook his head and stood up, and said respectfully: "This person has cold poison in his body, but he can't get rid of it with his ability, and I ask my lord to forgive me." ”

"Why? Aren't you a doctor, why can't you expel poison and heal?"

The physician sighed and replied, "Don't blame me, this is soul poison, it is a unique method for cultivators, although I am a physician, I am just an ordinary person, I can't detect the soul vein, and I really can't do anything about this soul poison. At present, if you want to save this person, the only way to deal with it is to find a soul medicine master. ”