Chapter 90
After hanging up Mr. Wang's phone call, Luo Yutong sighed softly.Ever since I came to this world, it is really painful to count the days to come and go.Luo Yutong felt a little annoyed by this, but she also understood that the leisurely days of staying at home were gone forever.What's more, it has something to do with Mo Zeyu. Just talking about Zheng Jingwan is a very headache, let alone other unknown problems.

Raising his hands and rubbing his cervical spine, feeling a little hungry, Luo Yutong rang the bell, and then opened a small game on his phone, fiddling with it boringly while waiting for Aunt Liu or other servants to arrive.But he was thinking about the problem of the private restaurant in his heart. Although Mo Zeyu was in charge of most of the content, Luo Yutong was still in charge of improving the dishes.

Private restaurants eat private dishes, private dishes.Under normal circumstances, there is no fixed menu and no full-time waiters, but the cooking techniques of these dishes are often inherited from the ancestors, have unique flavors, and the supply is limited, which cannot be eaten in restaurants on the market.In Luo Yutong's head, there are also special dishes that he has tasted in the deep mountains and old forests or ethnic minority villages before, but the guests are all foreigners, so there are too many changes that need to be made, and the flavor will be lost.

The knock on the door interrupted Luo Yutong's train of thought, she pursed her lips, and Luo Yutong said, "Come in." Since she was lying on the bed, Luo Yutong didn't bother to turn around, facing the The man ordered: "Help me sit up, I'm a little hungry."

Did not hear the answer from the visitor, Luo Yutong only felt a pair of big hands gently covering her shoulders, and felt that the touch was not right, Luo Yutong turned around, only to find that the visitor was Mo Zeyu.

"Eh..." Luo Yutong stared blankly at Mo Zeyu's gray eyes, feeling a little dazed for a moment.She thought that even if it wasn't Aunt Liu who came, she would be a servant at home, but she didn't expect Mo Zeyu to set foot in her room again.Is there any difference between men and women?Even if they are an unmarried couple, are they still unmarried?Luo Yutong felt helpless thinking irritably in her heart.

"Aunt Liu went to the kitchen to make soup for you. I was worried about your needs, so I came here first." Mo Zeyu looked into Luo Yutong's eyes and explained.Although his figure was reflected in Luo Yutong's eyes at this time, Mo Zeyu could clearly see that there was no other emotion in Luo Yutong's eyes.Even if there is no rejection, it doesn't mean that there is such a feeling of liking, which makes Mo Zeyu feel a little lost.

"Thank you." Luo Yutong blinked her eyes, she couldn't understand what Mo Zeyu was thinking, her emotions became so fast.

"Well, you're welcome." Nodding slightly, Mo Zeyu helped Luo Yutong turn over, then hugged her and changed to leaning on the head of the bed, and did not forget to put a soft cushion on Luo Yutong's back. Lumpy pillows, lest Luo Yutong feel uncomfortable.

The two looked at each other silently, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.Luo Yutong felt her heart was about to jump out of her throat, because Mo Zeyu didn't know why, and kept staring at her face non-stop.Luo Yutong wasn't shy, it was just the scorching gaze that made her feel like she was about to be melted by Mo Zeyu.This gaze really doesn't match the cold and expressionless Mo Zeyu, Luo Yutong thought in his heart.

"Miss, the pork rib soup is here." When Mo Zeyu came in just now, in order to avoid trouble, Aunt Liu, who came up with the corn rib soup, didn't close the door, coughed lightly, and then walked in with the tray Luo Yutong's room.

"Since Aunt Liu is here, I'll go back." Mo Zeyu smelled the ribs, and a nauseating feeling rose from his stomach.Frowning tightly, Mo Zeyu stood up, breathlessly greeted Luo Yutong, and then left the room without looking back.

Looking at the back of Mo Zeyu leaving, Luo Yutong secretly smiled in his heart.Sure enough, even if the perception of Mo Zeyu is different, there is nothing wrong with this anorexia.Just smelling the smell made him so uncomfortable, is it really okay to marry her as a chef into the house?
Luo Yutong rubbed her chin with her fingers, thinking in her heart: In the original book, Mo Zeyu does not reject the ingredients produced in Zheng Jingwan's space, but what is the reason for this?After all, no matter what ingredients are used, they will eventually be made into meals. Apart from better taste, there is not much difference, right?
While curious about Zheng Jingwan's portable space in his heart, Luo Yutong wanted to figure out why Mo Zeyu was able to eat the meals Zheng Jingwan made.However, Luo Yutong is not going to experiment with the things exchanged in his own system, it would be bad if it arouses Mo Zeyu's suspicion.This is her only secret, and Luo Yutong absolutely does not allow anyone to find out.

"Miss, do you need a doctor to see?" Seeing Luo Yutong's stiff look, Aunt Liu asked worriedly, thinking that Luo Yutong was not feeling well.Although she really wanted to ask about Mo Zeyu, but considering that she didn't have any evidence, and Mo Zeyu was really nice to Luo Yutong now, Aunt Liu endured it.

"Ah, it's all right, I just woke up and haven't recovered yet. By the way, how is grandpa? How much did you eat at noon?" Luo Yutong came back to his senses and smiled at Aunt Liu, then asked.

"Master is very good. I ate noodles at noon. After lunch, Lao Wu accompanied Master to stroll around the yard. He is taking a nap and hasn't woken up yet." Aunt Liu replied with a smile while feeding the pork rib soup with a spoon.

"That's good. I'm going to the sanatorium tomorrow. Grandpa will ask you to take good care of me. Don't hide anything from me." Luo Yutong took a sip of pork rib soup, and the delicious taste made her click her tongue .Even if it is such a common rib soup, in the hands of the chef of the Luo family, it can be quite different from that in the hands of ordinary people. Sure enough, this is the heritage that a family of food and drink should have.

"Miss, don't worry, we will take good care of the master. You just need to take good care of your body and stand up again." Aunt Liu replied.

Luo Yutong didn't say much anymore, with Uncle Wu around, and with Mo Zeyu's help, there shouldn't be any major problems.After all, this place is far away from the troubles of China, without the existence of those bad people, Luo Zhemao's body can only get better and better if he doesn't have to worry about it.

Luo Yutong heaved a sigh of relief after confirming in his heart that there were no other problems.The sanatorium is very safe. Except for the necessary rehabilitation, all she needs to do at other times is to work hard to practice cooking skills in the food system. If possible, she hopes to exchange some improved recipes from the food system.It's just that her food points are too scarce, so she needs to work harder!
Thinking of this, Luo Yutong couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. She still owed the system a lot of food points, and it was not clear when she would be able to pay it off, let alone exchange for improved recipes.It seems that it is better to ask for others than to ask for oneself, and this matter finally fell into her hands, which is really frustrating.

 ==There have been power outages for two consecutive days, intermittently, God is annoying!The editor helped to change the classification of the article. I wonder if there will be more people who read the article.Everyone's support is the motivation for my code words, don't be careless to collect and recommend to leave book reviews, okay? (づ ̄3 ̄)づ

  


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