Chapter 565 - VIP Privileges
The Male Main's Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me
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Yan Xiaoran looked up at everyone and smiled. âThe plum chicken is sweet and sour. Itâs very appetizing.â
âHow do you feel now? Do you feel like vomitingâ Although Mrs. Lan was happy, it was not like she had never experienced such a situation before. She had eaten it, but then vomited it all out.
Yan Xiaoran shook her head, feeling better than ever. âNo, I feel warm and comfortable in my stomach. I donât feel like vomiting at all.â
It was unlike before when she started to feel nauseous after eating.
The Lan family members were overjoyed. They had been worried about Yan Xiaoranâs poor appetite recently.
Seeing her poor appetite, the first thing that came to their minds was the hawthorn Lan Jiaye had gotten from Su Yayan.
At that time, Su Yayan had given him a huge box of hawthorn. She had also told him that one should not eat too much or eat too frequently. If he could not finish them in the short term, he could preserve them by drying them in the sun. By then, the effect of making tea would be similar.
For this reason, they had dried hawthom for emergencies.
The first thing they wanted to do when they saw Yan Xiaoran was to give it to her. However, Lan Jiaye, who had been to the restaurant several times, told them that pregnant women shouldnât eat hawthorn.
The only way out was a dead end. The few of them were already considering whether they should borrow Lan Jiayeâs identity as an experienced audience member (using the friendship between the Lan and Huo families) to shamelessly come to ask for help. They didnât expect Su Yayan to come here first
and offer them what they needed before they asked for it.
Mrs. Lanâs eyes lit up. She wanted to ask Su Yayan about the two dishes. âYanyan, these two dishesâ¦â
Before she could finish speaking, Lan Jiaye interrupted, âLittle Aunt, why do these two dishes look a little like those in the hostâs shopâ¦â
It was normal for Lan Jiaye to have such suspicions because before this, almost no one would use orange peel in dishes.
Papaya was the same. Many people only treated it as a fruit. Only in the hostsâ livestream would she use it to make delicious dishes.
Su Yayan was startled by his question, but she quickly composed herself. âAhem, youâre right. This dish is indeed from the hostâs restaurant.â
Lan Jiaye narrowed his eyes and exclaimed, âThen how⦠how did you bring out the food from there?â
Traditional Chinese Medicine had always emphasized customized treatment for each individual. It was the same for medicinal cuisine.
Different people needed to eat different things in different circumstances, and the amount of Chinese medicine ingredients added was also different.
Just like the person who had been bribed to slander Su Yayanâs restaurant for causing a personâs death from the food, he had secretly brought out the food that should have been meant for him for others to eat.
Fortunately, that manâs motherâs illness was more serious than his condition. The amount of medicine he had was considered light, so there was no problem with the medicinal cuisine.
If the amount of medicine was too heavy, who knew if they would be the ones to blame for the problem?
Hence, after that incident, the employees in the shop became even more vigilant, not allowing anyone to bring the medicinal cuisine out.
How could Lan Jiaye not be surprised to see Su Yayanâs medicinal cuisine outside the shop?
The way Lan Jiaye looked at Su Yayan was as if he was looking at a bad student who didnât abide by the rules and secretly stole her exam papers.
Su Yayan: â??2â
âWellâ¦â Su Yayan rolled her eyes and muttered,â Your uncle is the VV⦠VIP of the restaurant. Of course, he has some privileges that others donât have.â
Huo Chenhuan suddenly recalled the words Su Yayan had said to him when he first returned to the medicinal cuisine restaurant. His eyes instantly darkened..