Chapter 9 Handling the Ingredients

Author: Nanfengyu

Chapter 9 Handling the Ingredients

The VIP ward of Jinghe Hospital is probably not so lively since its construction.

In the past, it was said that wards were like vegetable markets, which was an adjective.

Now that the ward is like a vegetable market, it is a pure scene description.

Mi He looked at the big goose swaying past the door in a daze, and then looked at the string of duck cubs following behind the big goose's butt.

I couldn't help but exit the ward and looked carefully at the door number.

It's not wrong.

The big goose squeaked and the down flapping when it flapped its wings flew all over the sky.

Mi He walked in tremblingly. When passing the kitchen, he clearly saw a fish at least half a meter long jumping out of the bucket and falling on the floor.

Mi He: "…"

There is a large screen two meters away from the hospital bed, perfectly dividing the ward into two areas, leaving a gap of about one meter at the corner of the screen, and a curtain is hung on it.

Mi He turned dizzy and lifted the bamboo curtain: "Wei Zhaolin, is this... the pet you keep in the ward?"

Is this species too abundant?

Wei Zhaolin didn't know when someone got a wheelchair, and he was sitting in a wheelchair reading a book now.

Mi He tilted his head and glanced at the cover, and the book was called "A Brief History of Humanity".

Mi He: "!"

Good book!

Isn't this the human guide guide she needs?

Wei Zhaolin had closed the book, and he turned his wheelchair to approach: "It's not a pet."

Mi He: "?"

Wei Zhaolin looked at her for a moment, as if he was unwilling to let go of Mi He's expression change: "It's the ingredient."

Mi He: "…"

Hong Kong Zhen, this sense of crisis can be said to be overwhelming.

Ingredients? What is food?

What you eat is the ingredients!

These big geese, duck cubs, big fish outside... are all going to die!

Mi He took a breath suddenly and held on his own so he didn't cry on the spot: "Do you need me to contact the chef?"

If she hadn't had the determination to keep the vest strong enough, she would have cried and begged Wei Zhaolin to give the ingredients a way out.

"No, the chef will come at 10 o'clock." Wei Zhaolin said the most heartbreaking words in the calmest tone, "Before they come, you can process the ingredients first."

Mi He: "…"

The hand holding the screen trembled slightly.

There was a thunder in Mi He's head, and he almost didn't know what he was saying: "What, how to deal with it?"

Wei Zhaolin raised his eyebrows: "Geese and ducks cut their throats, bleed, pluck their hair, rabbits cut their throats, bleed, peel them, fish slaps, scrape scales, and remove their cheeks. You won't?"

"..." Mi He's face turned completely pale, and he even suspected that he didn't hear the way of handling the ingredients, but the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty.

She pulled the corners of her lips without any blood: "Why do you suddenly have to cook in the ward?"

Mi He had observed before that although this VIP ward is equipped with a cooking area, it has never been used. Wei Zhaolin's three meals a day were delivered at Wei's house.

This happened suddenly today...

Mi He's heart beats wildly.

Intuition told her that this was a pit, or even a test.

Although I don’t know why Wei Zhaolin used this method, undoubtedly, this test really hit Mi He’s fatal hole.

Extreme sentimentality is a label attached to the Ω people. In the Interstellar Alliance, whenever someone sees someone crying and collapses at any time, then most of these people are Ω people, which is almost the consensus of the entire alliance.

But if it was really what she guessed, what would Wei Zhaolin be?

Is he really a human?

Is it possible for humans to know the characteristics of the Ω people and also the key points of the Ω people?

Mi He made a great alarm in his mind.

She knew that no matter what Wei Zhaolin's identity was, she would never be able to fall off today, otherwise it would be all over!

Wei Zhaolin narrowed his narrow eyes: "The surveillance incident has caused a lot of trouble to the hospital. It is not convenient for me to leave the hospital now, so I can only treat them to a meal in the ward."

This reason is reasonable, and it is not even far-fetched, but Mi He is still vigilant: "Then why should I handle the ingredients? I am not professional, isn't it more appropriate to let the chef deal with it?"

Wei Zhaolin asked back: "You are my fiancée. I want to entertain guests. You cook in person to show your sincerity. What's the problem?"

"..." Mi He struggled to death, "But I am not proficient in cooking."

Wei Zhaolin nodded slightly: "I know, that's why I asked you to handle the ingredients. As for cooking, there will be a special chef responsible."

Seeing that Mi He was still about to speak, Wei Zhaolin said again: "On Earth, more than 80% of families adopt the business model of "the male leads to the outside and the female leads to the inside". The remaining twenty percent, even if they don't know how to cook for their husbands every day, they will occasionally cook. This is common sense."

Mi He was extinguished by this "common sense".

What else can she say?

If she refuses, will Wei Zhaolin suspect that she is not a human because she doesn't even abide by "common sense"?

Mi He nodded with tears in his eyes: "I'll do it."

Even if you agree to do it, it is not that easy to implement it.

The rice grains that could be snuggled by the big goose were leaping around the house.

"..." She suspected that Wei Zhaolin sent someone to buy a fighting goose.

Mi He was chased by the geese for nearly twenty minutes. The ward was full of chaos and goose feathers danced wildly.

She actually has many ways to solve this goose, such as mental power, and military power, but Mi He does not intend to use any of these methods.

One is because she doesn't want to really kill goose in her heart, and the other is because she has had contact with Mi Youran, and she knows very well what level of force a normal human female should have.

Anyway...just the food, just be able to beat the goose.

Mi He looked panting: "No, no, I can't run."

As soon as he finished speaking, the big goose flapped its wings and took off, and he slapped a piece of meat on Mi He's arm and twisted it.

Mi He was stunned for two seconds, then screamed: "It hurts."

Wei Zhaolin stared at her for a while, then suddenly took a small flower pot from the windowsill and hit the big goose's head.

The proud and proud goose tilted her head and fell to the ground.

Mi He breathed a sigh of relief: "...thank you."

"Show me your arms." Wei Zhaolin stretched out his hand to her.

Mi He didn't understand why, so he stretched his arm over.

Wei Zhaolin rolled up her sleeves, looked at Mi He's flawless arms, and suddenly laughed softly.

"The geese's biting force can reach 248 kilograms. External force strikes of more than 1 kilogram may cause subcutaneous bleeding, rupture of capillaries, forming bruises and swelling." He pointed to the place where the big goose had just been talking about, "Can you tell me why you have been twisted by the goose for so long, but there is nothing on your arms?"

Mi He was sweating coldly as if he was waterfall. He never expected that Wei Zhao would dig the pit here.

A-level physique is destined to be not easily injured, and she is used to being strong in her body. She just kept crying for pain and actually forgot about leaving scars.

She forced herself to calm down, quickly condensed her mental power into a bunch, and hit the inside of her arm from inside.

The severe pain made Mi He clench his teeth, and after he was confirmed to be formed, he smiled reluctantly and said, "So you are looking at the bruises? The big goose is not twisting here."

She turned her arms over, revealing her purple-red inner side.

“It’s here.”

Wei Zhaolin paused slightly on his fingertips, and his tone was rarely hesitant: "...is it?"

"Yes." Mi He withdrew his hand, "You probably didn't see clearly when there was a sleeve blocking it before."

Wei Zhaolin stopped talking and was silent for a long time before raising his hand at her.

"I got it, you keep going."
Chapter completed!