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Chapter 106

However, the last dish can make people die. The last new dish is snake soup.

The weather is so hot that all the animals on the mountain have fled for refuge. Where can I catch snakes?

Song Yutong sighed and resignedly chopped pork and made pancakes.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, which turned from light to strong. Song Yutong frowned and walked out, wanting to see what was going on and why there was such a strong smell of blood.

As soon as he walked out of the kitchen door, he saw Cheng Hanyan's body covered with large and small wounds, and there was a man on his back.

"Husband!" Song Yutong walked out immediately and wanted to reach out to help Cheng Hanyan, but he avoided him.

Cheng Hanyan: "I'm dirty, don't come here."

He put the person in the house, and Song Yutong followed him step by step.

It wasn't until Cheng Hanyan put him down that Song Yutong stepped forward to grab his arm and look at the wound on his arm.

"What happened? Who is this person?" Song Yutong's eyes were full of worry, and she felt a little distressed when she saw Cheng Hanyan's wounds. She turned around and went to the kitchen to get some water, and then rummaged around the house.

Some ointment comes out.

"Sit down quickly and I'll help you treat the wound." Song Yutong cleaned Cheng Hanyan's wound with water and took out the white wine found in the kitchen to disinfect his wound.

While Song Yutong was helping him treat his wounds, he kept mumbling about who this person was, why he was so seriously injured, and what happened to his injuries?

"I picked him up on the road. When I bumped into him, he was being chased. Those killers didn't have any brains. They saw me passing by and wanted to kill me."

Cheng Hanyan smiled and told Song Yutong what happened on the mountain.

The look on his face was very relaxed, as if he was deliberately trying to offend Song Yutong.

"Do you think they are stupid? Stop frowning, I'm fine."

Song Yutong looked at the many cuts on his arm, the flesh was turned out, and the blood was flowing out as if it was free. She felt indescribably uncomfortable, and her facial features were almost twisted into one place.

"Nothing's wrong, look at this wound." Song Yutong glared at Cheng Hanyan several times, but moved his hands gently and neatly, disinfected it with white wine, sprinkled it with Yunnan Baiyao powder, and bandaged it.

Cheng Hanyan could still smile at first, but when the white wine was poured on the wound, the pain made him sweat.

"The things are all here. Go and deal with the one on the bed." Song Yutong was a little angry, turned around and left without paying any attention to Hanyan.

Cheng Hanyan looked at Song Yutong's back in anger and left. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh. He felt sweet in his heart, but he was also a little helpless and didn't know how to coax her to calm her down.

Cheng Hanyan accepted his fate and applied medicine and bandage to the swaying man, and also changed him into clean clothes.

The noble and handsome young man suddenly turned into a country farmer.

When Song Yutong came in again, he was holding a bowl of black-bone chicken soup with angelica in his hand and placed it on the table.

This was a cooked meal that she had prepared long ago and had been kept in the space. She didn't expect it to be used so quickly.

"Drink it quickly to replenish your qi and blood. I'll make you some pork liver soup tonight."

When Song Yutong came over, she happened to catch a glimpse of the man covered in injuries, and her eyes fell on his face.

The man's eyes are like peach blossoms, his nose is high, his eyebrows fall into his temples, and his facial features are somewhat deep. He is also a handsome man, but compared to Cheng Hanyan, he is a little inferior.

His lips are not pretty, but his skin is white, tender and delicate. At first glance, he looks like an aristocratic young master who was raised in the mansion. There is an aura of nobility all over his body.

Cheng Hanyan noticed that Song Yutong had been staring at the man on the bed, and almost subconsciously moved his body forward to block her sight.

But there was some drumming in her heart, fearing that Song Yutong would fall in love with that man.

"Stop blocking him. He's not as good-looking as you. I don't like him."

Song Yutong put the bowl of chicken soup into his hand and turned to go out.

"young married woman……"

"Shut up, I'm annoyed when I see you." Song Yutong turned around and scolded her, but there was no trace of annoyance on her face.

Cheng Hanyan smiled and shouted from behind: "Thank you, my wife!"

Song Yutong walked out of the house. When she heard the words coming from behind her, her lips curled up slightly and she went back to continue making her pancakes.

After making the pancakes, we still need to make some steamed buns, steamed buns and corn and vegetable flour pancakes.

I made this once before, and the two children, Nai Tuanzi and Cheng Xiuwen, especially love these two staple foods.

She also has to make some red bean soup and mung bean soup. If she has time, let's make a cake!

Now she can exchange for cream, and she is not short of other ingredients, um, she is also short of fruits...

Song Yutong opened the system mall and looked at the auxiliary ingredients section provided by Level 3 Cooking Skills.

Sure enough, there was pasta and macaroni, as well as tomato sauce, caviar, and chocolate sauce.

Do you really want to make Western food? Now that the pasta is out, will you still make French foie gras in the future?

"Xiaoman system, does the Manchu-Han banquet also include Western food?" Song Yutong finally couldn't stand it anymore and was about to ask.

"Host, no. Western food is provided because the royal family of your dynasty has good relations with Western painters. Some Western dishes have been introduced to the palace. Every time the system is updated, some dishes will change according to the change of dynasty."

"For example, macaroni and pasta, some royal chefs in the palace have mastered their methods. If the host is not satisfied with the snake soup dish, why don't we switch to macaroni?"

Xiaoman System's tone was somewhat eager to try, as if he wanted to test Song Yutong.

"Let's make snake soup. I'll catch snakes tonight."

After Song Yutong finished communicating with the system, Naituanzi ran in with a thump on his short legs.

"Mother, mother, are there any guests at home? Someone said that daddy picked up a bloody man and came back to fight for food with us." Naituanzi blinked with his cute big eyes.

Song Yutong immediately became happy after hearing his words: "Then are you worried about someone trying to steal food from us?"

"My mother has taught the baby to do good deeds. If he has no food to eat, the baby can give him half of it."

Naituanzi's children's words were full of joy, which made Song Yutong, who was still a little unhappy at first, lighten up.

She didn't mind Cheng Hanyan rescuing people, but just to save a stranger, she was injured all over her body and deeply implicated, which was not worth the gain.

Out of a woman's intuition, she was inexplicably reluctant to like the man Cheng Hanyan rescued, and she always felt that he was not a good person.

Maybe she is too sensitive and thinks too much.

"Where's Xiuwen? Why didn't I come back with you?" Song Yutong looked behind her and saw Cheng Xiuwen, which was a little strange.

The two children now do everything together and rarely act separately.

A group of killers came to the mountain, and here came a stranger covered in blood. She had to watch the child and not run around.


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