The Food Revolution in the Mecha Era

Chapter 144 Talking
Steward Yu took out all three potions, and seeing Qianbaizhi like this, he nodded inwardly.

Although he is not a regular doctor, Butler Yu is also an all-round butler who can do everything, so Qian Baizhi just felt a slight itch in his arm, without even feeling the pain, and the needle had already penetrated into his arm.

The first shot was injected very quickly, but Qian Baizhi didn't have any big reaction, after all, she also has an S-level mental power level now.

When the second injection was slowly injected, Qianbaizhi gradually felt a little painful.

When the injection was halfway through, Steward Yu felt a slight resistance, and he knew it right away, it seemed that the limit was about to be reached.

In fact, being able to finish the first injection so easily, Yu Butler felt that it was already a very good situation.

But when the second potion was all injected, Steward Yu didn't hear Qianbai Zhi's sound, and when he looked at her face, his forehead was already covered with sweat.

Seeing Qian Bai Zhi's pale expression, Steward Yu's hand holding the third potion suddenly paused, feeling unbearable, but he knew that since Miss Bai Zhi didn't speak, she just wanted to continue.

But because of the feeling coming from the syringe, Steward Yu knew that this was not the ultimate limit, so he didn't speak.

He just continued to inject silently, the more obstacles he got to the back, the greater the pain Qian Baizhi suffered.

"Uh." Qian Baizhi finally couldn't help but groaned, but she still didn't make a sound to stop her.

"Yu, Butler Yu?" Qian Baizhi felt that Butler Yu suddenly stopped and made a sound in doubt.

"Miss Baizhi, your body can no longer bear it." Steward Yu could feel Qian Baizhi's mood, but no matter how mentally he could endure the pain, his body could not absorb it at all.

"Oh, really." Qian Baizhi still felt a little disappointed, but she quickly cleared up her mood.

"Miss Bai Zhi," Steward Yu couldn't help persuading, "It's too late, the choice of body is often the most suitable choice for you."

Qian Baizhi nodded, raised her head slightly, and said with a smile, "Butler Yu, I know."

Looking at her pale face, Steward Yu couldn't help but pat her on the head, "Miss, please rest for a while."

Lying on the bed, Qian Baizhi thought that she would be so excited or disappointed that she would not be able to sleep, but she did not expect that she would feel drowsy just looking at the ceiling for a while, and fell asleep quickly.

Qian Baizhi woke up from the message sound of the communicator, she didn't react at the first time, until a communication was hung up, and the second sound sounded again, Qian Baizhi didn't react.

After connecting to the communication soon, Qian Baizhi subconsciously smiled as she looked at the man on the screen.

Song Ziyu's originally anxious expression dissipated the moment she saw Qian Baizhi's smile, and the corners of her lips curled up reflexively.

It's just, "What's wrong with you, little Baizhi?" Song Ziyu had calculated the time correctly, knowing that Qian Baizhi's time was about seven o'clock in the evening, but this time should not be the time to sleep, especially since Xiao Baizhi still looks like She looked like she just woke up.

Qian Baizhi sat up, rubbed her eyes, stretched, and found that her body was much more relaxed, especially the pain before going to bed had long since disappeared.

"Ah, I was going to tell you yesterday, I injected the genetic medicine today." Qian Baizhi fell asleep, feeling very good.

"Gene medicine," Song Ziyu thought about it, and remembered its side effects, so he felt relieved, nodded, and then continued to explain, "I went on a mission yesterday."

"Hmm! I guessed it! Are you busy over there now? Is it dangerous? How is your life? It feels like you've lost weight again, you're just too picky! Why are you still picky on the battlefield?" Qian Baizhi As she talked, the worry on her face deepened, how could she not worry about him?

Song Ziyu listened to Qian Baizhi's words very attentively, with a very serious expression.

He likes this feeling, this feeling of being cared about, this feeling of being cared about by someone he likes.

It's very busy here, so busy that he only has time to think of her every night.It's very dangerous here, he murmured about the danger this time from a distance, even with the leadership of General Qian, it's still dangerous.Life here is very difficult, without her, he can't eat a single meal, but in order to survive, he eats every meal full, but because he is too busy and tired, he still loses weight day by day.

Song Ziyu wanted to say a lot of things to her, but he couldn't say anything, until Qian Baizhi finished asking, he still looked at her with a smile on his face.

"Say it! What are you looking at me for?" Qian Baizhi looked at him suspiciously, couldn't help but touch the corner of her mouth, um, did you drool when you fell asleep just now?
"Cough," Song Ziyu pressed his fist against his lips to hide his absence, coughed lightly, and slowly replied, "It's true that I'm busy, but it's not very dangerous. Life is good, but," Song Ziyu pretended He said aggrievedly, "It's not as delicious as what you cook, Little Baizhi. Look, have you made me thin?"

With Song Ziyu's remarks, Qian Baizhi's previous worries dissipated a lot. If it was really just because she was hungry and thin, then there was nothing to worry about.

Qian Baizhi didn't suspect that Song Ziyu would lie to her, after all, the news she got from her mother was that it was safe there for the time being and there was no danger.

The two chatted for a while, and Song Ziyu suddenly paused, as if he heard something.

"Little Bai Zhi, I'm going to eat those unpalatable meals again!" Song Ziyu said with a face of reluctance, with a hint of coquettishness. "When I come back, you must cook me a big meal every day and make it up for me!"

"Okay!" Qian Baizhi replied without any hesitation, she actually had this kind of thought, "I'll wait for you to come back!"

Hearing this, Song Ziyu was stunned again, and soon the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably, "Okay, wait for me to come back."

After hanging up the communication, the corners of Song Ziyu's mouth could not help but curl up, and the smile in his eyes seemed to overflow.

"Hey, monitor! Is this calling my sister-in-law?"

Seeing the thick figure rushing out suddenly, Song Ziyu's expression immediately became serious, and his condensed eyes shot out, but because he felt that the address just now sounded very good, his attitude was much better than usual.

"Why are you still dawdling? An urgent assembly!" After speaking, he walked out first.

Touching the back of his head, the burly man laughed mischievously, "Hehehe, it seems that he is really on the phone with his sister-in-law? I've never seen the monitor so talkative!"

(End of this chapter)