Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 862 Near Moon Pavilion?
The family doctor also stood up:

"They will hang the water for about two more hours,

I saw news on the Internet that you just came back from the mountains today,
If you are tired, you can go to rest first, I will watch over here. "

"No need." Mo Ran shook her head,
Looking down at Yi Beichen, who had fallen asleep obediently hugging the pillow because of some dizziness, he smiled gently:
"It's nothing serious here, you go back first, I'll wait here for a while, and I'll go back with him later."

The family doctor nodded upon hearing this:

"Then I'll leave it to you."

Then, he looked at the dripping speed of the hanging water seriously,
Then he took his medicine box and turned to leave.

Mo Ran sat back on the sofa, checked the comments about herself on the Internet today,
After reading it for a long time, I found that it is basically all kinds of praise,

He simply locked the screen, closed his eyes and got up.

It was not until two hours later that I opened my eyes again and pulled out the needles for them one by one.

It's just because the needle hole needs to be pressed for a while after the needle is pulled out,

Mo Ran can't grow four hands alone,

In desperation, they could only wake people up one by one.

Just finished the injection and slept for more than two hours,

The mild mushroom poisoning symptoms of several people have eased a lot.

Although there is still a little dizziness in his head, at least his mind has recovered.

Looking at the needle holes on the back of his hand at this moment, he was still a little dazed.

Mo Ran put away the things he just took off and threw them into the tray on the table, and explained lightly:
"You were slightly poisoned by the mushrooms before. It should be that the plate of mushrooms today was not cooked."

"impossible!"

As soon as Mo Ran finished speaking, An Ran retorted subconsciously:
"How could the dishes in Jinyue Pavilion be undercooked?"

"Jiyue Pavilion?" Four voices sounded at the same time.
It was only then that An Ran realized that she had accidentally slipped her mouth.

But all the leaks were leaked, so she simply stopped hiding,

When looking at Lu Zhengqiao, a pair of big black and white eyes are full of innocence:

"You just said whether I can make a table of dishes that everyone can eat normally, but you didn't say that I can't buy ready-made dishes made by others and reheat them again!"

Lu Zhengqiao:···
This loophole is caught so perfectly that it is impossible to refute it.

How could An Ran's astonishing culinary skills suddenly turn around!
It turned out that the chef bought it directly from Jinyue Pavilion and prepared it.

You must know that Jinyue Pavilion is a well-known private chef in the imperial capital,

The chefs in the pavilion are all contestants who have won the championship in cooking competitions.

Dishes made by such a master chef,

An Ran took it and just put it in the pot to heat it up, there was no need to do anything,
Although the taste is definitely not as fresh and delicious as eating it directly out of the pot,
But it's definitely not going anywhere.

But if it is really a dish produced by Jinyue Pavilion, how can there be any unfamiliar ones?
Thinking of this question, the three of the Lu family turned their suspicious eyes to Mo Ran again.

It's just that Moran is not the one who clears up everyone's confusion this time.
It was Yi Beichen who also just recovered from the hallucination:

"Mushrooms can't be heated directly in the microwave, they must be re-fried again. Auntie, did you just put it in the microwave?"

Lu Zhengqiao just wanted to say that he had sneaked a peek at An Ran before, and that An Ran was fired by himself.
An Ran took the first step and nodded suddenly.

　September 24th, [-]:[-] a.m.~
　　Skin a wave~
　　Sprinkle more sugar~
　　emmm~
　　Happy Mid-Autumn Festival~
　　good night chirp~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)