Chapter 172: Preserved Eggs with Tomato Sauce
As for Chi Yan, she felt that Chi Yan should be a little more powerful than Lin Murong.
Although Chi Yan is a very picky person and a bit pretentious, other than that, he is still a good person.
Su Yinhe felt that she might be a little love-sick. She was already using a filter even though they weren't even together.
But she was very satisfied with Chi Yan's face. Let him be in love.
After hearing what Su Yinhe said, Lin Murong said solemnly, "Yinhe, Chi Yanyan and I will protect you well. If anyone wants to hurt you, I will dig a big hole and bury him." Break his hands and feet first and then bury him to prevent him from crawling out again.
"Okay, thank you. I'll make you something delicious."
"What?"
"Preserved eggs with mustard."
"Huh? Ah? Ah! You're kidding, right?!"
"Of course not. I'm not the type to joke around."
After returning home, Su Yinhe really made them a dish of preserved eggs with mustard, and the taste was...
How can I put it? I can only say that it is very suitable for weight loss.
"I won't get fat if I eat this." Lin Murong ate while crying.
Chi Yan didn't cry, but his face didn't look good, as if he was about to vomit in the next second.
But fortunately, he didn't vomit in the end.
"Isn't it delicious?" This was a dish she came up with on a whim.
"If it's delicious, why don't you eat it yourself?" Lin Murong asked a soul-searching question.
Su Yinhe: "I want you to help me test the poison. I think it should be delicious, but I'm afraid it's poisonous."
Su Yinhe spoke so confidently.
Lin Murong: "..."
Chi Yan: “…”
So shameless.
If you are afraid it may be poisonous, add them to test the poison.
How could that be possible?
As usual, Lin Murong cleaned up today.
Lin Murong cleans up every day, and now he has become very proficient at it. He can clean up quickly and well with his eyes closed.
If there hadn't been the apocalypse, he could at least have been a waiter. Customers would have eaten two more bowls of rice because of how handsome he was.
As Lin Murong was tidying up, he started to laugh.
"Is he not mentally healthy?" Su Yinhe looked at him and turned to ask Chi Yan.
Chi Yan: "He is not my son, how would I know?"
"You've been with him for so long. Don't you know?"
"But we only had physical contact." They didn't share any spiritual connection, so he didn't know whether Lin Murong had a mental problem.
It looks a bit similar, but to be precise, he can't say it directly.
"Okay. Then..."
"Eat grapes." Seeing that she wanted to continue asking, Chi Yan took out a basket of washed grapes, picked one and put it into her mouth.
The grapes are sweet, but this does not stop Su Yinhe's strong desire for knowledge.
"I still..."
"Eat an apple." Chi Yan took out another cut apple.
"Forest……"
"strawberry."
Chi Yan successfully silenced Su Yinhe with a variety of fruits.
When he went to bed at night, Chi Yan was worried that Chen Yuan would send someone again, so he arranged thin water lines inside and outside the house as usual.
As expected, Chen Yuan sent someone again.
There aren't many people, but they are quite skilled.
However, no matter how good the plan was, he would still hit the water lines set up by Chi Yan. The angles of the water lines he set up were so tricky that even he himself could not be sure that he would not hit them when he came in.
As soon as they touched the water lines, Chi Yan pulled Lin Murong up, and the two of them went out together to bury the person... no, drag the person away.
The yard is so small and they will have to live here for a while, so it’s not good to bury too many people.
Break their limbs and throw them out.
The battle was over quickly.
It didn't even wake Su Yinhe.
After they finished dragging the person away, they went back to their room and continued to sleep. It was not until the next day when Su Yinhe woke up and had breakfast that she learned about this.
"Last night, so many people came last night."
"Not many, only twelve, less than last time, but better than last time. But still not as good as the two of us." Lin Murong said, and wanted to brag again.
"Great, great." Su Yinhe was generous with her praise and praised Lin Murong and Chi Yan again and again.
Lin Murong was so flattered by the praise.
Chi Yan's ears also turned red.
To reward them, Su Yinhe prepared a dish of preserved eggs with tomato sauce for them today.
Lin Murong: "..."
Chi Yan: “…”
I don't really want this kind of reward.
"Eat it, you're welcome, it's my new dish."
"Are you asking us to do another poison test?"
Lin Murong was about to cry.
Chi Yan's hand holding the chopsticks was also shaking a little.
"Ahem, this is a reward. A reward." Su Yinhe felt a little guilty.
"Have you got a meal yet?"
"I...I tried a little bit in the kitchen. It's not quite to my taste, but I think you guys will like it. Chi Yan, eat more. This ketchup is quite sweet."
Faced with the sudden concern, Chi Yan was obviously at a loss, and his hands shook even more violently.
"Yes, yes, Brother Chi, you should eat more." Lin Murong's brain had never worked so fast as it did now. In just three seconds, he came up with a good idea. Then he picked up the chopsticks, picked up the plate of preserved eggs with ketchup, and frantically put the ketchup on the plate into Chi Yan's bowl.
Finally, there is only a small piece left.
Facing Chi Yan's murderous gaze, Lin Murong did not dare to put the last piece into Chi Yan's bowl, and ate it herself with tears in her eyes.
The taste.
A great tool for weight loss.
That’s all I can say.
In life, there are always various attempts.
Chi Yan’s attempt was to eat all the ketchup mixed with preserved eggs.
After eating everything, Chi Yan felt that he had lost his sense of taste.
He didn't eat any other dishes.
He took a bottle of mineral water and started drinking.
Then rinse your mouth with mouthwash.
Continue to drink mineral water.
Mouthwash.
mineral water.
It's over, still that weird smell.
Forget it, let’s brush our teeth.
Chi Yan ran to brush his teeth.
I brushed it three times, but there was still a smell.
I don’t feel like eating the next meal, the next meal, or the next meal.
Chi Yan is emo.
When Su Yinhe saw this, she felt very guilty and ran to comfort him.
"Don't be sad, I'll make you some bitter melon with tomato sauce."
Chi Yan: “…”
"What about ketchup with watermelon rind?"
Chi Yan: "Your cooking is delicious. It would be even better if you weren't so obsessed with innovation."
"Yeah. I'm a good cook. Then I'll make you some eggplant salad dressing." Su Yinhe was happy.
Chi Yan: “…”
Unable to communicate.
Five days in a row.
Chi Yan and Lin Murong, they kidnapped people at night and tested poison during the day.
On the sixth day, Su Yinhe finally stopped trying to innovate.
"I feel like I really don't have any talent. You don't like the dishes I create." Su Yinhe shook his head and sighed.
I actually expected them to like dishes that I didn’t even dare to eat.
Lin Murong complained in his heart.
"Yinhe, I think your cooking skills are already very good. You don't need to try to innovate. You are not going to be a chef." If Yinhe innovates, it will be the two of them who will be killed!
"I think so too..."
"Then it's settled."
(End of this chapter)
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