Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

Although the task was not completed, the owner of the farmhouse gave up the kitchen for guests to use at night.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it would make them hungry at night.

However, several people murmured in their hearts that if they were the ones who failed to complete the task, they might not be able to eat this meal. Who told the unfinished one to be the boss! The program group can't afford to offend.

A few minutes before the few people were happy, they followed the owner of the farmhouse to the kitchen to have a look, and everyone stopped talking immediately.

The dishes are rich in meat, but none of the 6 of them can cook, and the 6 of them stare at the earthen stove in the countryside.

"Well, I'll be full after eating a tomato."

"I eat cucumbers."

...

Everyone in the program team was busy filming, no one cared about Qiao Yi, the proprietress looked at her watch, it was almost 8 o'clock, she was worried about her illness, she couldn't let a patient go hungry. So I secretly went to another room and made a bowl of egg noodles for her on the induction cooker.

Holding this bowl of hot noodles with scallions floating, Qiao almost shed tears, and couldn't wait to eat with chopsticks.

As soon as I took the first bite, the hot air of the egg suddenly rushed into my throat, and went straight down, and the nausea that I hadn't suppressed in the afternoon rushed up.

Qiao Yi hurriedly removed the noodle bowl and retched twice.

I just vomited in the afternoon, and there was no acid water in my stomach, so I couldn't vomit at all.

"Young man, you'd better go to the hospital, I think your illness is a bit serious."

"It's okay, big sister, do you have any vinegar? I want some sour."

The proprietress was taken aback, and answered casually: "Young man, why do you react so much like when I gave birth to my son?"

It was as if the pause button had been pressed in the room, and it became eerily quiet.

Qiao Yi still kept the same appearance of vomiting just now, she let her hold the noodle bowl on top of her head, and she didn't dare to move, her hands were loose.

The proprietress came to her senses and smiled, "Hey, look at me, you are a man, how could you give birth to a baby? Maybe it's a stomach problem. You young people, you waste your body all day long just to make money!"

Joe breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, the proprietress brought her a bottle of vinegar. Joe tasted it and added it five times. The egg noodles in the white soup made her add black soup. I ate the noodles.

The proprietress sat and watched, feeling sore!

"Okay, don't drink the soup, and pour your toothache after it's over..."

Before the proprietress could finish her sentence, Joe kept gulping down the dark noodle soup.

"Ah... so cool!"

The stomach is warm, and the children in the stomach seem to be healed by this bowl of noodles and calm down.

The nausea was gone, and the stomach was full. Qiao Yi felt alive again!

She put the bowl on the table and said to the elder sister: "Elder sister, can you make that afternoon call for me again?"

Now there are only her and the proprietress in the room, there is no follow-up filming, and there is no camera, so when will we wait if we don't call at this time?

The proprietress even cooked the noodles for her, so naturally she didn't refuse, she took out her mobile phone and asked Qiao Yi to make a call by herself.

Qiao Yi nervously pressed He Er's cell phone number, checked it three times, and confirmed that it was correct, then pressed the call button.

"Beep... beep..."

"We're different... different!"

The subsequent ringing of the cell phone exploded in her ears, and Joe almost jumped out of bed in fright.

The phone was still on, but the ringtone was getting closer and closer to her, and then——

"Boom boom boom!"

Her door rang.