"The food is poisonous!"

Zhang Bo'er's voice almost prevented Feng Yin from actually shouting in.

Feng Yin, holding a spoon, rushed over and slapped Zhang Bo'er on the back of the head.

"Shut up! It's not poisonous! She has hypoglycemia!"

Feng Yin has never been so scared since he traveled through time. Hundreds of pairs of eyes are staring at you, food is spitting out from his mouth, and he will pick up a stool and hit someone in the next second.

"Lin Yu——"

Feng Yin picked up Lin Yu and called to Li San: "Get some sugar and hot water."

Li San understood in a second and ran towards the kitchen. A glass of sugar water was prepared and delivered to him.

The people next to him also reacted and helped Feng Yin.

Zhang Bo'er, who almost made the wind moan in his throat, rubbed the back of his head and smiled stupidly and awkwardly. He had done the wrong thing again.

I always feel like the boss is really angry this time.

Fortunately, Lin Yu woke up quickly and drowsily grabbed Feng Yin's arm and said, "Boss, I'm a little bored and uncomfortable."

"You, you have low blood sugar. There are so many things in the kitchen and you don't know how to eat."

"Hypoglycemia? I've had it once before, but I haven't had it in a long time."

Lin Yu was drowsily helped by Feng Yin to sit up. After eating rice, his blood sugar recovered quickly.

Her condition is not serious. It is probably caused by the fatigue of the past few days and the lack of breakfast in the morning.

"I'll make you some jelly beans when you get back. Eat some if you feel uncomfortable. Although it's not a serious problem, it's still very dangerous for you, a young, beautiful and wealthy woman, to faint outside."

Lin Yu nodded obediently and continued to eat.

As Lin Yu woke up, the villagers all knew that it was a false shot and sat down one by one to continue eating.

After the last dish was served, Feng Yin finished cooking and happened to sit next to Zhang Bo'er.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"It's a small matter, just have a drink and it will be over."

Zhang Bo'er instantly believed in Feng Yin's generosity, raised his glass and drank with Feng Yin. Unknowingly, Zhang Bo'er felt dizzy from drinking. He remembered that he seemed to have said a lot, but he couldn't quite remember what he said.

After the banquet was finished, Feng Yin received a red envelope from the host's brother Zhang, which must be given to the cooks.

Just like in ancient times, there were rewards for good cooking, which also showed that the host family was satisfied with the food.

Feng Yin, who was making money, did not stay too long and left with the trio, Grandma Yun, Ala and Hei Niu.

It’s easier for people to leave, but Ala is a bit reluctant to leave.

Also, in just two days, he took the position of the leading dog in the village. No wonder he had to give it up.

The last Ala was pulled in by Feng Yin.

Lin Yu, a trio, went to bed as soon as they got in the car. They were tired.

Zhang Bo'er was carried up by Feng Yin and Li Sanyi. This guy was drunk by Feng Yin.

Grandma Yun came empty-handed, but when she returned, she counted the most things. Dried beans dried by someone else, dried sweet potatoes dried on the roof, pickled salted duck eggs, stupid eggs from farmers, etc., were all the targets of Grandma Yun.

Because Feng Yin was drunk, Li Sanyi was the driver.

Feng Yin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, leaned on the chair and prepared to rest.

"Are you lying on purpose?"

"Ah."

"What are you going to do?"

Li Sanyi refers to Zhang Boer.

"He can do whatever he hates, otherwise it wouldn't be called punishment."

Feng Yin tilted his head and smiled at Li Sanyi, making Li Sanyi stand on his head with every hair on his body.

Why does this smile feel so cold?

But the poor Taoist will not die, brother! Good journey!

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