Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ming Liuyi definitely wanted to go. After all, she had not had the chance to socialize ever since she transmigrated into the novel. This was a rare opportunity to learn about this world.
However, when she considered the fact that the villa was already under Yao Ziyang’s control, if she were to head out…
Ming Liuyi: [I’ll consider it.]
Lingling: [I’ll be there, too. It’ll be even better if you can come.]
Ming Liuyi: [That’s great! I’ll try to make it.]
Lingling: [I’ve sent you the link to the invitation. I’ll be expecting good news.]
Ming Liuyi tapped on the link. This invitation was fairly formal, embellished with the official seal of the charity foundation. With this, she might just be able to persuade Yao Ziyang. After some thinking, she sent the invitation directly to Yao Ziyang.
Ming Liuyi knew that Yao Ziyang would reply immediately, so she put down her phone and went to manage her other duties. It was lunchtime, and both she and Yao Zizhou had not even had their breakfast yet.
As she was preoccupied with the news Lingling gave her, she did not know what was available for lunch. Now that she had taken a look at the menu, Ming Liuyi’s expression faltered. A bowl of shredded chicken congee had been prepared for Yao Zizhou. As for the other dishes, they were all spicy dishes. If she did not know any better, she would have thought that she had transmigrated to Sichuan. There was fragrant and spicy fish, malo tofu, spicy deep-fried chicken, and cayenne pepper beef to name a few. Even the main dish was mala noodles covered in chili oil!
Ming Liuyi was certain that there was something wrong with the bowl of shredded chicken congee. After all, people in vegetative states could not eat spicy food.
In fact, Yao Ziyang was giving a pretty strong hint. Of course, she was not going to thank him for it.
That being said, the dishes did rouse her curiosity, and she tasted a few mouthfuls of each. The numbing mala spiciness was of a moderate level, and the dishes tasted pretty good. However, she had a really low tolerance to spicy dishes, and her whole face became red from it. She paced to and fro in front of the door, muttering to herself loud enough to be heard by the bodyguards, “It’s too spicy! Oh my god! My tongue feels like it’s on fire!”
Then, taking the chance to head to the bathroom, she poured all the bowl of congee down the toilet. She scrubbed the bowl clear and refilled it with clean water. Ming Liuyi believed that if she poured the chili oil out of the bowl of mala noodles before giving them to Yao Zizhou, he would not die and should be able to consume it. The spicy chicken, too. She could just discard the deep-fried skin and take out the tender meat within. Once the meat was rinsed with water, the spiciness should be reduced.
Ming Liuyi rinsed the noodles repeatedly in water and mushed them into bits with a spoon. She took that and the chicken meat that was already washed, and fed them carefully to Yao Zizhou.
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