It was as if his soul had been suddenly taken away. He was living there, looking in the direction in front of him in a daze, like a wooden stake with dull eyes.
Cheng Hanyan's heart was beating hard, and he quickly grabbed Song Yutong's arm and shouted several times.
Song Yutong just wanted to take a look at the newly unlocked five-level menu and look for medicinal foods that can help the body heal quickly, but she didn't have time to look at it yet.
Suddenly she felt her body being shaken violently, and she pulled her consciousness out of the system space.
When he looked up, he saw Cheng Hanyan staring at him with worry in his eyes.
"You just..." As soon as Cheng Hanyan asked this question, Song Yutong grabbed his hand and smiled brightly.
"It's okay, I was just looking for medicinal herbs that can quickly heal wounds. The purpose of Xuelingcao is to maximize the value of medicinal foods. You took so much trouble to help me find Xuelingcao, and it just happens to come in handy.
"
Song Yutong sounded very excited. After she finished speaking, she was very happy and kissed Cheng Hanyan on the lips.
"I'll go back and cook you another bowl of shredded chicken noodles. This noodle is lumpy and it definitely won't taste good."
Cheng Hanyan shook his head, not wanting to trouble his wife, so he picked up the shredded chicken noodles and started eating.
The lumpy noodles are indeed not as delicious as the noodles cooked first, but the advantage is that Song Yutong is good at craftsmanship. Even if the shredded chicken noodles are lumpy, they are much more delicious than the noodles made by the noodle shop's shopkeeper Zhang.
Cheng Hanyan ate deliciously. When Song Yutong heard the happiness report in his mind, the smile on his face became a little bigger.
"I don't want to live in this hospital. It's inconvenient after all." Cheng Hanyan grabbed Song Yutong's hand and said seriously.
When Liao Qingya was mentioned, there was a flash of disgust on his face.
Ever since Song Yutong was wronged by what happened with He Yufang, Cheng Hanyan has been very focused on keeping a distance from other women to avoid hurting his wife.
Song Yutong understood Cheng Hanyan's thoughts. Although he was worried that the wound would burst if he moved, the thought of Liao Qingya here was really unsettling.
"Then I'll have someone take you to the inn where my eldest sister and I live. After a while, Ren Yazi has negotiated with the owner of the house, and we'll buy the house and look for someone to help clean it up. At most, we can do it tomorrow or the next day.
You can live in it.”
Cheng Hanyan nodded, fully agreeing with Song Yutong's plan.
After the two of them had thought about it, they immediately called for Dr. Liao, settled the expenses for the two days, and found a carriage to take Cheng Hanyan to the inn.
Doctor Liao knew he was in the wrong and said he didn't want the extra money from Song Yutong, but Song Yutong was too insistent.
She also asked Dr. Liao to take more care of her business and help her promote some patients. It just so happened that their restaurant would soon launch a medicated diet.
Unlocking the five-level menu is not just for free. Naturally, she needs to get her name out there so that more customers can come and help her complete the five-level menu.
Song Yutong had already spoken up to this point, and Doctor Liao couldn't refuse anymore, so he nodded and agreed.
"In that case, I will accept it. My little girl is not sensible. I hope you two can take care of me."
Song Yutong looked at Dr. Liao's apology with a low eyebrow. As the troublemaker, Liao Qingya herself didn't even see a shadow at the moment, and her feelings for the girl became even worse.
She led Cheng Hanyan to reopen an inn next door to where she and her eldest sister lived. After settling Cheng Hanyan in, Song Yutong went back to the restaurant.
Due to the popularity of the custard buns, they were fried to the highest point overnight.
As a result, Song Yutong had just walked to the door of his restaurant when he saw a group of people outside the door.
Song Yutong thought these people were here to make trouble again, and was about to ask Song Yuqian who was maintaining order outside.
Who knew that before she could speak, a group of people saw her coming and immediately spoke anxiously.
"The chef is back. The chef is back. You can buy custard buns."
When Song Yutong heard that these people were queuing up to buy custard buns, she suddenly laughed and asked Song Yuqian to open the door of the restaurant and let them in.
"The custard buns will take some time. Please wait a moment."
Song Yutong said and went back immediately. The cook put on an apron, exchanged custard buns in the system mall, and got several steamers to steam them.
Seeing that the few remaining points were reduced a lot at once, and finally there were less than two hundred points left, Song Yutong sighed slightly.
Although these custard buns are sold in short supply, the happiness value gained from them is not much at all.
At first, the people who came here came to buy custard buns. Later, when they smelled the aroma of Song Yutong's cooking, many people immediately followed and ordered a lot of food.
This business was extremely popular for a while.
Let’s talk about the inn.
Cheng Hanyan spent the whole night guarding against Liao Qingya and didn't get much rest at all.
Now I was staying alone in the inn, and I felt a lot more relaxed. While I was having a good rest, I suddenly heard a noise from the window.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Eagle Guard standing beside his bed.
"Master Cheng, my master has agreed to your request. However, my master has had a bad appetite these days. Can you please make some more of the food that Mrs. Cheng prepared for my master last time?"
Cheng Hanyan never expected that the originally majestic shadow guard would stand in front of him and beg for food with a very embarrassed expression.
Before Cheng Hanyan could say anything, there was a sudden knock on the door.
It was difficult for Cheng Hanyan to open the door. He was seriously injured and the wound might burst if he moved even a few steps.
Eagle Guard originally wanted to help, but unexpectedly heard the master's voice coming from outside.
"Is Mr. Cheng here?"
Then I heard the conversation between Mr. Ji and Master.
"Unmistakable Mr. Ji, the shopkeeper said it was indeed in this room."
"Push the door and go in." It was Mr. Ji's voice.
Immediately afterwards, the door of the inn was pushed open from the outside.
Both Yingwei and Cheng Hanyan were frightened. The next second, Yingwei stopped breathing, rolled up onto the beam, and hid himself behind the beam.
Mr. Ji came in fanning himself, and without Cheng Hanyan opening his mouth, the master took the initiative to find a stool for Mr. Ji and put it next to the bed for Mr. Ji to sit on.
"What are you doing here?" Cheng Hanyan thought that he was not very familiar with Mr. Ji.
So why did this guy come to him alone?
He had just moved from the medical clinic to the inn, and this guy came looking for him. It seemed that he came with bad intentions.
"Master Cheng was talking to someone just now."
Mr. Ji's first words when he came in were not to explain his purpose of coming, nor to visit the injured Cheng Hanyan, but to ask him if there was anyone in the house.
"I'm afraid Mr. Ji heard it wrong. I'm the only one in this room. Even when we talk, we talk to the air."