Female supporting roles rely on food to save themselves

Chapter 442 It's Not Me

Wang Yan turned his head stiffly, staring at the broken scripture bottle on the ground.

The bottle is still soft and beautiful.

Wang Yan trembled all over, wishing he could poke his eyes blind.

There was a moment of silence inside and outside the door.

Zhou Xiaoyi was also dumbfounded, his eyes were wide open, he looked at Gu Xiang, and then at Brother Yang and Wang Yan in the room, feeling at a loss for a moment.

Gu Xiang took a step back very calmly, closed the door lightly, and heard a miserable howl from inside the room.

"Ah, Brother Yang, don't! Ah!"

In an instant, the whole room seemed to have an earthquake, and there were roars everywhere.

"Woo, Brother Yang, take care of your body, don't be angry! Woooo!"

Gu Xiang: "Pfft, cough cough."

Zhou Xiaoyi became more and more at a loss, almost breaking out in cold sweat, and looked at the little lady of the Gu family in disbelief.

At first glance, this man looked quite serious, but upon closer inspection, even his eyes were filled with smiles, and the corners of his mouth looked like he was trying hard to get even.

Gu Xiang coughed lightly and blinked. She really didn't mean it, but she was really happy.

Since time travel, she looked open-minded on the surface, and acted fairly relaxed, but in fact, there was always some indescribable depression in her heart.

Even in her world, she actually has nothing to worry about, but how can these two worlds compare?

After seeing the current dynasty, she misses the world she was born in more and more. When she is free to make up stories, she can't help but think of her own writing. If one day she can return to her own world, she will write online novels , I'm afraid it will be a little uncomfortable.

I always feel that no matter how many cheats she arranges for the protagonist, how much she is given to her, the protagonist will hardly be happy when she travels to ancient times, so she can only write tragedies?

The tragic audience is too small, and I am afraid that it will not make money.

"Hey!"

bang.

"what!"

There was another scream in the room, Gu Xiang shivered, woke up with a start, and quickly restrained the expression on his face.

This mind-wandering problem is not something she has now, it's something she has had since she was a child, and I'm afraid she won't be able to change it for a while.

With a solemn expression, Zhou Xiaoyi climbed up the steps hesitantly, put his toes on the crack of the door, and tried his best to look inside.

Gu Xiang listened to the commotion inside, and felt that the excitement might not be over for a while, and she didn't want to watch it too much, so she just found a place with a leeward shade and sat down to think about how to make the dishes this time.

Before seeing the patient, Gu Xiang actually had no confidence at all, but after seeing him, he was [-]% sure.

"Don't say it, it's really difficult to change to another chef."

It was only a glimpse just now, but the problem with the diner was too obvious - all kinds of complex emotions on his body were entangled together, the most striking thing was the emptiness and darkness, Gu Xiang didn't even look at it carefully, just felt The person in front of him is depressed and sad with no attachment to the world and nothing but boredom.

It was written on the pulse record that he was suffering from heart disease, and his condition had worsened since winter, and he had been prescribed several prescriptions, but none of them were effective.

Gu Xiang felt that the pulse diagnosis was extremely accurate, and all the doctors hired by the Imperial City Secretary had two skills.

Even these genius doctors tried various prescriptions that should have been effective, but in the end they all had little effect. Gu Xiang guessed that it was probably because the diner's heart disease was too serious.

Gu Xiang's food is really not a panacea, it can't save people who are destined to die, but her "Red Earth" series, as well as the serious "Bliss Banquet", are quite remarkable in adjusting people's emotions and psychology.

Sometimes Gu Xiang himself is taken aback by the dishes he cooks.

Zhou Xiaoyi paced back and forth, already frightened to the point of disorientation, he turned his head and told the people around him after a while: "Didn't Master Ye return to Beijing? Hurry up and ask him to come here."

They have invited all the genius doctors in the capital and the imperial doctors in the palace. Although those doctors didn't say it clearly, they all hinted that Brother Yang is no longer effective. Unless it is a fairy, who else might it be Doctor, there is nothing you can do.

Even though Miracle Doctor Ye has the character of "God", he is not a god after all.

Zhou Xiaoyi really felt a little desperate these days, knowing that his old man was going back to Beijing, he didn't want to invite someone to come, it's true that even Brother Yang was a little tired these days.

Those doctors said that his five internal organs were all weak, he could not take supplements, and it was best to use liquid food for food, and he should eat less meaty meat.

In this way, you can prolong your lifespan.

Zhou Xiaoyi didn't dare to say that he fully understood Brother Yang's thoughts, but he also knew that if he just lingered and begged to live for a while, Brother Yang would definitely be more willing to spend the remaining time happily.

Wang Yan actually understood very well in his heart, but he was impulsive and reckless. He had been rescued by Brother Yang many times before, and he was taught by Brother Yang himself. He had deep feelings. Even though he knew what to do, he still couldn't accept the reality.

After a bang in the room, it was finally quiet. Zhou Xiaoyi carefully pushed open the door and looked in. He saw Brother Yang standing by the window, fiddling with the pair of scripture bottles. Other than that, there was nothing unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled when he entered the door: "Brother Yang, don't be too angry, what kind of thing is Wang Yan, you don't know yet, when will he not cause trouble?"

When Zhou Xiaoyi said this, Brother Yang slightly turned his head and stared at Wang Yan on the ground, his eyes became more cold.

Wang Yan: "..."

Zhou Xiaoyi coughed, and hurriedly led Gu Xiang into the door: "I really made the little lady laugh, Wang Yan is light-boned, and he doesn't feel comfortable if he doesn't get beaten."

Wang Yan: "..."

Gu Xiang smiled: "That's great, I still worry about finding someone who is not afraid of being beaten."

After finishing speaking, before the furious Wang Yan got up, she stepped over first, walked up to Brother Yang, took out a booklet from her sleeve and handed it over, and said with a smile: "I'll prepare the ingredients first, this is my own private For the recipe, my son, why don't you check what you want to eat first, and what you don't like, welcome to order."

Brother Yang raised his eyebrows, hesitated a little and said, "Actually——"

In fact, he has no appetite.

And he knows his own situation, and he doesn't want to trouble others. These chefs work hard to make good dishes, and they want to make the diners happy and satisfied. Brothers bear grudges, why bother?

He knows his body, now it is all relying on martial arts, he is holding on, when the breath is exhausted, it will probably be time for his soul to return to the underworld.

Only he didn't say the words of refusal, so he sighed, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Okay."

In the end, he still took the 'recipe' from Gu Xiang.

He saw that this little lady was really sincere, and Zhou Xiaoyi was so troublesome, it was not good to waste his heart.

As for Wang Yan, let him cry, it is best to cry out some brains.

Gu Xiang flicked his sleeves and asked Zhou Xiaoyi to take her to the kitchen. Wang Yan also sneaked out after him. As soon as he went out, he turned his head and reached out to grab Gu Xiang's collar angrily.

"What are you going to do? My brother Yang's body is like this, are you still mad at him? What on earth are you—"

"You are angry with him, not me."

Gu Xiang took a step back, just to avoid Wang Yan's hand, and smiled.

(End of this chapter)