Chapter 810

"Go, go, go. What's the point of a little girl thinking so much? Better to think about your own big matters. Choose the ingredients quickly, and once you're done, we'll head back."

Seeing Li Hui's serious expression, Chu Youyou, who had worked with Li Hui for many days, naturally knew she was already angry, so she dared not say anything more.

"Oh, oh, okay. Let's go, let's go. I'm hungry."

Chu Youyou chuckled and hurriedly grabbed some... products from the shelf beside her.

Fang Yang, Li Hui, and the others walked out of the supermarket one after another, but they didn't meet anyone else. This made Chu Youyou a bit angry. Can't you persist in chasing Sister Hui? Hmph, men.

"Uh, Sister Hui, what is this?"

After waiting for a long time, Chu Youyou stared blankly at the black lumps on the plate. Can something that looks like coal be eaten?

"Edible."

Li Hui's concise and clear answer left Chu Youyou speechless. She could only swallow nervously, but it wasn't saliva from hunger; it was saliva from anxiety.

"You said people who ate your cooking gave rave reviews, right?"

"That's right. Those who said it tasted bad have already..."

Seeing Li Hui's kind smile, Chu Youyou felt like she had entered a wolf's den. Why did she have to believe Li Hui's claim that she knew a little cooking!

"How about we go o..."

Bang~

Before she could finish, Li Hui pulled a knife from behind her and stabbed it straight into the table.

"Oops, sorry. How did I bring out a knife? That's really dangerous."

Chu Youyou broke out in a cold sweat. It seemed she had no choice but to end up in the hospital today!

Crunch, crunch~

The sound of Chu Youyou chewing filled the air, and tears instantly streamed down her face.

"Good, so delicious!"

"Then why are you crying?"

"Th-this is because it's so delicious that I'm moved to tears!"

Hearing Chu Youyou's sincere tone, Li Hui couldn't stop nodding.

"That's good. In that case, eat all of these too."

Saying this, Li Hui brought over several more plates of... chemical poisons and placed them in front of Chu Youyou.

"Don't rush. No one is fighting you for it. Eat slowly."

As she spoke, Li Hui casually sat beside Chu Youyou, placed a hand on her shoulder, and applied subtle pressure, clearly ensuring Chu Youyou would have no chance to escape.

1062. Stuffed! Cooking skills still need improvement! (Requesting full subscriptions)

"I, I, I..."

Poor Chu Youyou's legs trembled uncontrollably, and she almost blurted out, "Are you trying to kill me, sister?"

"What 'I'? Eat it for me!"

Seeing Chu Youyou's hesitant look, Li Hui felt terrible inside. Her anger surged, and she directly lifted the plate and stuffed the food into Chu Youyou's mouth.

Facing this sudden "good treatment," Chu Youyou had no time to react. She only felt her mouth completely stuffed.

The first thing to hit her was the bitter taste of burnt food, followed immediately by the salty and spicy sensation of the seasonings.

"Youyou!"

After Chu Youyou's body shuddered, she fell straight to the side.

"Tsk, it seems my cooking skills still need improvement."

Li Hui shook her head helplessly, then took out a white jade bottle and poured the liquid inside into Chu Youyou's mouth.

"Mm, the taste isn't bad. Eating at a restaurant is indeed not as comfortable as eating at home."

Looking at the delicious food he had worked so hard to make, Fang Yang felt a surge of pride. However, with no guests or friends waiting expectantly nearby, he felt a touch of loneliness.

"Sigh, let's eat."

Eating several dishes alone was indeed not as joyful as having others join him.

After finishing the meal, Fang Yang lay quietly on the bed. Although it is said that walking after a meal lets you live to ninety-nine, isn't there also a saying that napping after a meal lets you live to eighteen thousand?

Carrying some unknown emotions, Fang Yang fell asleep directly on the sofa. When he woke up again, it was already near nightfall.

"I... actually slept for so long? Right, I played with Brother Jibu too late last night, and went to find Li Hui and Jiuyang early this morning."

Fang Yang shook his head, as if recalling the reason he had taken an afternoon nap.

He had taken afternoon naps before, but sleeping until night was a first.

He hurriedly drove to the shop. He still needed to pick up the key to the villa from there. Regardless of what the building inside was like, at least it should be clean, right?

If it was covered in a layer of dust, how could anyone sleep there?

"Uh, what... are you guys doing?"

As soon as Fang Yang entered, he saw Chu Youyou kneeling on the ground with her hands clasped together, as if begging for something. In front of her, Li Hui held a bowl, though it was unclear what was inside.

"No way. You're this old and still afraid of taking medicine?"

Fang Yang had seen many children afraid of taking medicine, but... Chu Youyou was this old. Even taking traditional Chinese medicine like this seemed a bit exaggerated.

"Oh, Brother Yang, you're finally here. It's not what you think. You, you, you come and take a look!"

Seeing Chu Youyou's tear-streaked face, even Fang Yang became curious. Could there be bugs in the bowl?

Some girls are indeed afraid of bugs. If Li Hui used something like that to scare Chu Youyou, it wasn't hard to understand why she was so terrified.

"Damn! What is this thing that looks like 'Ollie-give'!"

Fang Yang was shocked. The contents of the bowl were not only pitch black but also sprinkled with red and yellow seasonings after cooking. To the eye, it was no different from "Ollie-give."

"D-done for, we're done for."

Chu Youyou's face changed, turning even paler than before.

"Hmm? What's wrong? Hey? Is the air conditioning on?"

For some reason, Fang Yang felt a chill, as if he had entered an air-conditioned room. Aside from the cold, everything else was fine.

Besides that, he was also curious about Chu Youyou, who had always called him by his full name. Why had she started calling him Brother Yang?

Hmm... it was just strange.

1063. A Dish Among Immortals! King of Hell: Who is jumping back and forth? (Requesting full subscriptions)

"You say... what is this?"

Li Hui's anger from just moments ago vanished. She looked at Fang Yang with a gentle smile, making Chu Youyou think Li Hui had been possessed!

"This is 'Aoli Gei'. It looks exactly the same. Hmm? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing Li Hui's suddenly calm expression, Fang Yang wanted to exclaim, "Good lord!" Her change of expression was too fast!

"Brother Yang, you're done for. This is Sister Hui's freshly made dish."

Chu Youyou leaned close to Fang Yang's ear to state the truth, then dashed away like a streak of smoke, squatting in the corner with the clear intention of watching the show.

"What!"

Fang Yang was shocked. You... you say this is food?

Then why does it look exactly like 'Aoli Gei'!?

Besides, if we can't cook this meal, we can just eat out. We did that before! There's really no need to make it ourselves!

"Yes, I made it. You say, this is..."

"No, no, no, you misunderstood. This is truly a dish among immortals. Look at its colorful blackness, smell its vibrant aroma. It is simply breathtaking!"

Hearing Fang Yang's praise, which sounded anything but sincere, Li Hui pouted. She knew Fang Yang had matters to attend to tonight, but... Chu Youyou, that little girl, did not.

Did she look like she was trying to shift the trouble eastward? That wouldn't be so easy!

"Youyou, time to eat."

Li Hui turned her body and walked directly toward Chu Youyou, who was trying to watch the drama.

"Wow, Sister Hui, just let me go!"

Seeing Chu Youyou bolt, Li Hui naturally refused to be outdone and chased after her immediately.

"Phew, good, good. I've kept my life."

Seeing Li Hui let him go, Fang Yang exclaimed that he had narrowly escaped death. He didn't doubt for a second that his name on the Book of Life and Death was flickering constantly.

King of Hell: Hmm? Who! Who is jumping back and forth between the realms of Yin and Yang!

"Hmm? What is this?"

Fang Yang sat on the sofa, looking at the small jade bottle on the table with surprise. This... this craftsmanship is excellent. It must be very valuable! But why is it just placed casually on the table?

Could it be that this shop was really just a wealthy woman's whim, created for fun?

Fang Yang shook his head, shaking off his unrealistic dreams. If she were truly a wealthy woman, she wouldn't bother cooking for herself just to save a few coins on a meal.