I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Putting on her pajamas, Qiuli walked into the living room. Yunniang was concentrating on watching a family ethics drama. The plot was about a pair of young parents who sent their daughter away because they value sons over daughters. Ten years later, they wanted to recognize each other again. back story.

The first episode has already been played, and the daughter has already been sent out. Now the second episode is being shown. The daughter is not doing well in her adoptive parents' house. Yunniang has a forbearing expression on her face and frowns slightly.

Qiuli went up and patted her on the shoulder, "Sister Yunniang, this is a TV series played by actors, don't take it seriously, even if you are very angry, remember, don't smash the TV."

Yunniang turned her head, her voice choked up, "Yes, I know."

"What do you want to eat tonight? Would you like a drink?" Qiu Li asked.

"What do you do and I eat, wine? I haven't drank for a long time, you can try it." She probably wasn't thinking here, and turned her head to stare at the plot again.

Qiuli understands that when an ancient person first arrives in modern society, he will probably be unable to resist the impact of these modern entertainments.

Qiuli walked into the tea room. Today she wanted to cook a few home-cooked dishes, the simplest knife board incense and Yipin casserole.

Thinly sliced ​​cured smoked pork served with raw peanuts on the bottom, steamed without any seasoning.

Yipin casserole is a hodgepodge with egg dumplings, fish balls, salted chicken, bamboo shoots, shredded tofu, shiitake mushrooms, and black fungus.

These were the next meals, and Qiuli turned around and started washing rice and cooking again.

After a while, the tea room was filled with fragrance.

Qiuli smelled the familiar scent, as if she had returned to her grandfather's old house. Grandpa put down the farm tools, washed his feet with water, put on slippers, and then walked in slowly.

Qiuli always handed him a cup of warm tea at this time, and grandpa patted her head with a smile on his face.

After a while, grandma called out from the kitchen: "Little Li, come over to serve the meal."

The light in the old house is dim, with tungsten lamps hanging from the ceiling, and a switch wire hanging down beside the lamp.

Qiuli jumped up, turned on the light, and then bounced into the kitchen.

When I was young, my family was poor, and being able to eat Daobanxiang and Yipinbao once was equivalent to Chinese New Year.

The bacon hanging in the kitchen between the old couple was only willing to take it down when she came back from vacation.

After she grew up, Qiuli gradually became successful in her career and had everything she needed, but she often thought of those days.

So bitter, so warm.

She is always looking forward to the holidays. Usually, her parents are busy, and the only thing she can accompany her is the old TV.

That old TV set was her first teacher to understand the world.

When the rice was ready, she took out the vegetables and rice in the tea room, and temporarily used rice and koji to brew rice wine.

"Compressed cooking time" is activated.

After a while, the transparent glass bottle was filled with clear rice wine.

At any time, she felt that this skill was against the heavens. The rice wine that originally took several months to brew had already been brewed in less than 10 minutes.

She took out two small white porcelain cups and filled them with freshly baked rice wine.

The sea outside the window occupies almost half of the field of vision, and the setting sun will cover the entire sea and sky with sunset.

Yunniang had already turned off the TV, and together with Qiuli, she watched in a daze as the sunset finally fell into the horizon, and the whole world fell into darkness for a moment.

After a while, the Milky Way appeared in the sky, the sea was deep and mysterious, and the waves beat against the rocks.

Qiuli turned on the lights in the room.

A room with warm colors.

"Cheers." Qiuli raised her glass.

"Cheers." Yun Niang also picked up the wine glass.

Rice wine overlaps with the taste in memory.

There was the sound of Xiaotuanzi running on the stairs, its black coloring had faded a bit, revealing some white undertones, it looked very much like a little flower dog.

"嘿嘤嘤" Xiaotuanzi's voice, who came back late, was a little annoyed.

It rushed to the dining table and suddenly stopped in its tracks.

Sniffing her nose, she immediately ignored the complaint and looked at Qiuli expectantly: "Whim, whoop."

"You have one too, just wait." Qiuli got up, went to the tea room and brought out a pot of reserved food for it.

A bottle of wine can be drunk quickly by two people.

Qiuli packed up the bowls and chopsticks, put them in the sink, and after cleaning, she walked to Yunniang and said, "Do you want to go for a walk?"

"Okay." Yunniang tugged at the clothes on her body and said, "Do you want to change into another set of clothes?"

"There is no one else here, let's go, come back and rush again, and then go to sleep."

Qiuli took Yunniang downstairs, and saw from a distance the boy with a broken arm squatting curiously on a rock, watching the waves.

On the beach in the distance, there was a faint light, and someone was walking this way.

The boy with the broken arm stood up suddenly, and his body floated lightly towards the place where the light came from.

It seems that in the near future, ghost stories will come from this remote place.

Qiuli and Yunniang walked to the rock where the boy with the broken arm was squatting.

The night breeze is cool, without the heat of the day.

Qiuli found a place and sat down comfortably.

The sound of the waves crashing on the shore was mixed with the sea breeze, and Qiuli turned her head to look at Yunniang who was sitting beside her.

"Are your eyes still okay?" After using Spirit Vision for a long time, people get tired easily, Qiuli asked looking at her increasingly thin body.

Yun Niang smiled bitterly and said, "It can be cured, but it needs some medicine."

"What medicine?" Qiuli asked curiously.

"Lotus seeds from lotus flowers that have experienced lightning strikes." Yunniang sighed and said, "It's not easy to say, this medicine needs chance and luck, and I probably won't be able to wait."

Qiuli calmly took the only lotus seed that grew out of the lotus flower that had never been used in the sea of ​​consciousness, and took it into her hand.

The two little devils who had been sleeping all this time subconsciously stretched out their hands and grabbed them. After they were empty, they fell asleep again.

"Is... this?" Qiuli asked.

Yunniang looked incredible, she took the lotus seed, looked at Qiuli and said, "I can protect you for 20 years in exchange for this lotus seed."

Qiuli shook her head, "I'll give it to you, you don't need to pay anything."

Yunniang pinches the lotus seeds, her expression is unpredictable.

Qiuli urged: "Eat now, or I'm afraid the night will be long and dreamy." She looked at the sea of ​​consciousness, where the dark lotus seemed to be waking up.

Yun Niang swallowed the lotus seeds whole.

Her hair was instantly covered with a layer of frost.

She sat with her feet stumbled, and a cold breath enveloped her.

The effect of this medicine evaporates so quickly!
Qiuli stood up helplessly, took out the butcher knife, and stood beside her to protect her.

The lotus seeds disappeared, and the petals of the lotus in the sea of ​​consciousness trembled for a moment, then fell silent again.
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Suddenly there was a man's exclamation in the distance, and then more lights shone over.

Qiuli frowned.

She couldn't leave at this moment, she just hoped that nothing would happen to the boy with the broken arm.

Just as he was thinking about it, Xiaotuanzi, who was full, ran over from the gate and ran to Qiuli's feet, looking curiously at Yunniang's abnormal state.

Seeing it come out, Qiuli breathed a sigh of relief, she pointed to Yunniang and said to it: "You stay here to guard Yunniang, I'll go ahead and have a look."

"Boom," Xiaotuanzi agreed without hesitation.

Only then did Qiuli feel relieved, she put away the butcher knife, and quickly ran towards the noisy place.

A group of 4 people, 3 men and 1 woman, were surrounding the boy with a broken arm.

The already pale face of the broken-armed boy became even paler.

Thanks: Ye Fengruo, Sen Nong Bu Green @投加的月票 :)

Also: Can I just code one chapter today. . .I'm still outside...there's no internet here~~
(Okay, if you don’t speak, it’s assumed that you agree... Xiaozuo quickly escapes...)