Quick Transmigration: Take on Scheming Boss

Shen Yanbai stood up, his face was not half uncomfortable, "I was just going to wake you up. What do you think I want to do to you?"

Su Yao looked at him suspiciously for a minute, then said, "you suddenly come to me. Is there anything wrong?"

"It's time for dinner, and today's dinner is definitely not what I made last time."

Su Yao raised his eyebrows. "Do you mean that you've played super well today, and what you're making is no longer the dark food that can poison people?"

Shen Yanbai recalled the pot of wonton he had cooked just now. Although it didn't sell well, the color was still its original color.

At this thought, Shen Yanbai confidently said, "of course, if you don't believe it, you can follow me back and have a look."

"In that case, I'll trust you again. If you do it or it's so hard to swallow, I'll beat you to death."

"Don't worry, it's going to be like what you did." Shen said straightforwardly.

Su Yao's face suddenly became very ugly. He roared, "get out of here!"

Can you talk about a pot if you don't open it?

You're going to be single for the rest of your life, you know?

Shen Yanbai reached out his hand and touched his nose innocently. "What do you suddenly get angry for? What am I telling you the truth?"

"Well, you're a real straight man in your speech."

"What is a straight man?"

Su Yaobai glanced at him, "you want to go yourself."

"Are you a crook?" Shen Yanbai asked curiously.

Hearing this, Su Yao, who just stood up, staggered at his feet and almost sat back again. Fortunately, Shen Yanbai reached out to hold him in time, "how can you react so much?"

Su Yao stood firm and shook off his hand in disgust

"Oh," Shen Yanbai said, "let's go back to dinner, or it will be cold."

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When Su Yao saw the bowl and the wonton in front of him, he was silent for a minute. Then he looked at Shen Yanbai, got angry and asked, "are you sure the wonton you cooked can be eaten?"

"Can't you just try it yourself?" Shen Yanbai said.

Su Yao wanted Shen Yanbai to have a taste first, but thinking of his strange taste, he decided to try it himself.

He stabbed one of the wontons with his chopsticks, and the one was directly punctured by him.

It seems that the wonton is cooked, but I don't know how it tastes.

Su Yao picked up the wonton with his chopsticks and sent it to his mouth as if he were dead. Then his face suddenly changed.

"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh!" He quickly spit out the things in his mouth, then picked up the teapot on the side and poured tea into his mouth.

He put down the teapot when the salty smell in his mouth was gone.

"Shen Yanbai, do you want to kill me by putting so much salt in wonton?" Su Yao stepped on the stool with one foot. He glared at Shen Yanbai fiercely, and his eyes seemed to devour him alive.

Shit, he shouldn't have believed Shen Yanbai before!

"Is there too much salt?" Shen Yanbai said as he picked up a wonton with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth. The next second he spat it out, "it's really too salty. I'll take it back and cook it again."

Listening to this, Su Yao's blue tendons protruded. "Even if you take it to cook again, you still can't eat it."