Zhao Zhuo's expression was very complicated, and he himself began to vaguely doubt whether he had misunderstood Jin Qing.
I heard someone say that many years ago, there was a cooking method called medicated diet.
However, after the emergence of nutrient solution, traditional food was greatly impacted, and this cooking method was also lost, leaving only one name passed down.
Zhao Zhuo scratched his belly, which was a little itchy due to the wound healing. Could it be that the real Lu family cuisine is medicinal food, and the Lu family girl is the one who got the true inheritance of Lu family cuisine.
Zhao Zhuo's cheeks turned red because of his speculation.
In other words, he was not treated as a trash can, but was fortunate enough to receive the medicinal diet of an expert from outside the world.
He was so excited that as soon as he thought of the plate of "medicated food", Zhao Zhuo couldn't help but retched twice: It tasted too bad. No wonder the medicinal food was lost. He felt that he had developed a psychological barrier to eating.
Zhao Zhuo's hands were so strong that he only scratched the bloody scab on his belly twice before it fell off.
Fortunately, what leaked out was not black rotten flesh, but bright red blood and light yellow fat.
Director Wang slapped his hand away fiercely: "Don't hurt the observation sample."
Zhao Zhuo, who had come back to his senses, looked at the bloodshot threads he had just scratched out from 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.
Zhao Zhuo's contempt for Jin Qing's cooking skills at first turned into gratitude. He heard that only a true master can make powerful "medicinal meals".
Zhao Zhuo was very confused. If his injury was really caused by the "medicinal diet" and did not continue to worsen, then should he go back and pay Jin Qing some more money...
Jin Qing sat in the yard, holding a spoon in his mouth and tapping the bowl in front of him, making a crisp "ding" sound.
707 sighed, and from this voice she could clearly hear the financial situation of her host: "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 I will run out to rob and then come back without being discovered?"
707: "Haha" believe me, it's really not much.
Seeing 707 not answering her words, Jin Qing sighed depressedly. In fact, she knew very well that as long as she still wanted the house, she couldn't act rashly.
It didn't have to be this house, but she really couldn't bear to see things that belonged to her being disposed of cheaply by others.
It was a pity that she had tomatoes and cucumbers. Thinking of the vegetables she bought yesterday, Jin Qing scratched the back of her head. She seemed to have forgotten something important. What was it?
While Jin Qing was struggling, he heard a painful "Ouch" sound coming from outside the door.
Hearing that the voice seemed to be that of a man, Jin Qing suddenly became energetic and rushed out the door quickly: Business is coming.
Sure enough, not far outside Jin Qing's gate, a middle-aged man was sitting on the ground, covering his legs.
Under the man's body were stains of water spreading from Jin Qing's gate. It looked like someone had poured water from inside the door without any sense of fairness.
Seeing Jin Qing running out, the man's eyes flashed, and then he raised his head and looked at Jin Qing angrily: "Why is there so much water outside your door? My leg broke."
The man is one of the few professional porcelain makers in the city. After seeing Jin Qing's shop reopened, the man wandered around Jin Qing's restaurant yesterday, trying to find some "business opportunities" for himself.
When he discovered that there were no surveillance facilities around Jin Qing's restaurant, and that she seemed to be the only girl in Jin Qing's family, the man was overjoyed, so he took action early this morning.
The man had a good idea. It was early in the morning and the commercial street was deserted. Jin Qing, a little girl, couldn't find anyone to prove that the water stains were not caused by her.
And he also observed that whether it was the watch on Jin Qing's wrist or the energy fluctuations she showed, it all showed that Jin Qing's genetic level should be D level.
A person with D-level genes is incomparable to him, a B-level one, so he doesn't want to be slaughtered at the moment.
The man didn't want to do anything extraordinary to Jin Qing. His purpose was simple: he only wanted money.
In the hearts of men: Jin Qing = little girl with D-level genes = inexperienced = no fighting ability = little lamb at the mercy of others.
After measuring the distance, she found that the man was sitting within her range of movement. She also heard the man say that his leg was broken. Jin Qing felt happy. Broken leg = unable to run = a victim to be slaughtered.
Before the man could put forward the conditions, Jin Qing had already jumped up to the man and picked him up from the ground: "You're injured, right? Go in and sit with me." As long as this man enters her shop, she is not afraid. The other party doesn't want to eat her food.
Man: "..." It feels a little wrong. The normal process shouldn't be that the little girl comes out and asks him if he wants to send him to the hospital, and then he asks for money from the other party!
Why does this little girl not follow the rules at all?
The most important thing is, why is he, a B-level person, unable to break free while being carried away by a D-level girl? This is so unscientific!
Different from the man's confusion, Jin Qing was extremely beautiful in her heart.
She just said that she was very lucky. Not only was she worried that things would rot in the refrigerator, but customers came to her door.
No, wait, what did she just say? It rotted in the refrigerator...
Jin Qing suddenly thought of something important: "707, did I cut off all the power in the house yesterday?"
707 was silent for a moment, then quickly searched for the video records of last night, and then replied to Jin Qing with some hesitation: "Host, it seems so!"
Jin Qing's face twitched fiercely, and then he lifted the man in his hand higher, so that it was at eye level with him, and his voice became gentler: "Sit here and wait for me. I will come back as soon as I go."
While talking, Jin Qing put the man on the dining chair. Fearing that his rare guest would run away, he took out his ruby whip and tied the man tightly, and then hurried to the kitchen.
Although this man has never done anything treacherous or evil, he is definitely not a good person. Jin Qing still has the ability to discern this.
707: "..." Shut up, can we have some face now and then?
I guess even if this person is a good person and helps the old lady cross the street, you can still give him a hard knock.
The man who was tied up on a stool for no apparent reason said: "..." Help, someone come and save him, he seems to have been kidnapped.
After realizing that something was beyond his expectation, the man began to squirm, trying to break away from the ruby whip.
But the more he struggled, the tighter the whip became.
