The Blessed Beauty Returns with a Dimension
Chapter 333 - 317: This Medicine is Really Dominant
Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at Mr. Wang.
"What is this?" đđđŚâŻđ¸đŚđđđđˇâŻđ.đđđ
Mr. Wang smiled and pressed it into Jiang Xiaoxiaoâs hand.
"Donât worry, itâs not poison, itâs the laxative you mentioned. It canât exactly be called a proper laxative. Back in the day, when I often couldnât find food, I used to look for edible things in the mountains, and I accidentally discovered a type of mushroom. Eating this mushroom causes diarrhea, so bad you canât even stand up straight.
I was an old beggar who was often bullied, so I gathered some of this mushroom powder and kept it. When I got bullied too severely by other beggars, Iâd sprinkle some on them as a form of retaliation.
It gave me some relief.
Iâve tested this powder. Sprinkle a little, and youâll maybe go to the bathroom once or twice, but if you use it all, it gets serious."
Jiang Xiaoxiaoâs eyes lit up.
Wow, this old manâs amazing. The things heâs prepared seem like they were a godsend just for them.
The three of them together were really a perfect match.
It truly was destiny.
"Howâs the barbecue going?"
"Still preparing, not done yet, but wait a moment, I guarantee itâll be delicious."
With a flip of her wrist, the medicine packet was already out of Jiang Xiaoxiaoâs hand.
Mr. Wang thought Jiang Xiaoxiao was just swift.
Little did he know it had already entered Jiang Xiaoxiaoâs secret space.
Jiang Xiaoxiao started working.
Itâs just barbecue.
Cooking is no problem for her.
Mr. Wang got the hint from Jiang Xiaoxiao.
He actually made some fried peanuts on the side while Jiang Xiaoxiao marinated the meat and even whipped up some salad with limited ingredients. Smelling the aroma, Jiang Xiaoxiao couldnât help but sigh.
What geniuses they all are.
Mr. Wang was truly a hidden expert.
Didnât see that coming.
"Ha ha!"
Thinking about the barely edible boiled vegetables they had for days, Jiang Xiaoxiao laughed so hard she rocked back and forth.
Mr. Wang was also amused.
Hearing Jiang Xiaoxiaoâs laughter, he knew what the girl was laughing about.
She definitely realized what mischief he was up to the moment she saw the dish, and of course, if he always cooked so well, these people would have been indulging every day.
With his old bones serving these eight big guys, heâd be worked to the bone.
Only by making such unpalatable food would these people not wear him out.
He chuckled to himself.
"Girl, have a taste. This old man can cook well! That cooking skill of mine. Back then, it was because of this cooking skill that I won over my wife. Alas, never mind. Making you eat that pig feed these days, this old man actually feels quite bad about it.
But I canât just secretly cook special meals on the side; that would expose me intentionally."
Jiang Xiaoxiao took a bite of the cold mushroom salad Mr. Wang handed over, and indeed, it was delicious.
Even though the seasonings were sparse here, it still turned out flavorful. Compared to the previous dishes, this was Mr. Wangâs real talent.
She gave a thumbs up.
"To be honest with you, Iâm a great cook, too, so neither of us can say anything about the other. Letâs show them what we can do today."
Mr. Wang nodded.
"Alright, if nothing else, just for you, my girl, for eating the pig feed from this old man the past few days, todayâs a day to improve our meals and let you enjoy a good meal from the old man. Last time at the wonton shop, this old man thought that someday he should properly treat you.
To pay you back for the kindness you showed me back then. In this life, no one has ever treated me so well."
Song Moting finished his work in the front and returned to find the two of them busy in the room.
There was almost the arrangement for a grand feast, leaving Song Moting quite puzzled as he glanced at Jiang Xiaoxiao, then at Mr. Wang.
"What are you all up to?"
Jiang Xiaoxiao whispered a few words mysteriously into his ear.
Song Motingâs expression lightened up.
"Alright, then we should prepare a full table and properly entertain these gentlemen! Come on, Iâll thread the meat, and you can start grilling now."
Song Moting had absolute confidence in Jiang Xiaoxiaoâs cooking skills.
Back when they were in the mountains of the forest farm, they never got tired of eating barbecue every day.
It was all because of Jiang Xiaoxiaoâs exceptional skills.
His wifeâs cooking was definitely one of the best in the world.
So far, he hadnât tasted anything better than his wifeâs cooking.
As the three of them busied themselves, the eight in the cabin couldnât sit still as the waves of aroma suddenly wafted in.
Having eaten Mr. Wangâs pig feed for months, these guys were already starving.
The smell alone was hard to resist.
Hu Zi kicked Da Pang beside him, "Go check it out. Whatâs cooking over there? It smells amazing!"
Da Pang hadnât stepped out of the room yet when Song Moting and Mr. Wang walked in with two large platters.
"Come, come! Gentlemen, the food is ready. Try our cooking today."
Song Moting brought in a large platter of barbecue.
Mr. Wang brought in fried peanuts and salad.
Hu Zi sniffed, and damn, it really did smell nice.
He glared at Song Moting, "You two rascals! You said you couldnât cook, yet you have such great skills. Damn it, just wait until I deal with you later."
Song Moting smiled wryly, "Big Brother! Weâre just country folks, had to hold back a bit, you know. Now we truly see you as our elder brother, so how can we not give our all? Big Brother, have a drink."
Hu Zi gave Song Moting a sidelong glance.
The others didnât need Song Moting to say anything; they had already brought out the liquor from the corner. They had brought quite a bit to the mountains.
With such good food and wine, how could they not drink well?
Especially the barbecue, its aroma was irresistible.
Ma Laosan came up ready to grab a skewer when Hu Zi snatched it away.
"Big Brother, what time is it, and you still wonât let me eat? Weâve been eating this pig feed for months. Itâs rare to see good stuff like this."
Hu Zi glared at Ma Laosan, "You idiot!"
Passed it to Song Moting, "You eat."
Anything edible might be tampered with during cooking.
Having survived till now, it was about cautious planning.
Every time old man Wang brought in food, heâd have to sample it himself.
This time was no different; just because it smelled good didnât mean they could drop their guard. If they all got drugged, that would be disastrous.
Mr. Wangâs heart tightened.
Song Moting, with an easy manner, took it.
"Big Brother, my brotherâs skill is top-notch. Look at the color, aroma, taste, crispy outside, tender inside, rich but not greasy, delicious, simply delicious!"
He took a bite, deliberately grabbing another skewer to enjoy.
Only then did Hu Zi relax.
"Alright, youâve had one skewer. No need to fuss here; go grill more. Today, we brothers want to enjoy ourselves thoroughly."
Song Moting readily agreed and quickly pulled Mr. Wang back to the small cabin.
Mr. Wang hurriedly grabbed Song Moting, "This wonât do; the effect of that drug is very strong."
Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at Song Moting in surprise, "Whatâs wrong? Something up?"
Song Moting laughed, "No problem! I ate two skewers of barbecue! Hu Zi is very cautious; he wouldnât eat unless I did."
Jiang Xiaoxiao chuckled, "Mr. Wang, donât worry! I have a way."
She took some dried peaches out of her pocket and handed them to Song Moting, "Quickly, eat them."
There was no time for anything else at this point; when did she ever have dried peaches in her pocket?
Song Moting knew clearly but didnât waste words and ate them quickly.
The dull stomach ache gradually eased.
This drug was really potent.