C117 Sprinkle Salt on Food

For the next hour, Lee Yifann kept asking questions. Cang Xuande kept answering, and the two of them were like experts in medicine, exchanging academic opinions. Occasionally, Lee Yifann would feel amazed by his unique reverse thinking.

The more Cang Xuande chatted, the more satisfied he became, because he discovered that not only had Lee Yifann spent a lot of time and effort to memorize the books, he had even tried to infer and comprehend them, and it wasn't simply memorizing them inflexibly.

He even noticed that Lee Yifann had memorized more than half of the book in just one night!

How long had it been?

Cang Xuande was once again shocked by Lee Yifann's heaven defying memory. He knew that the young man his old friend had sent him was an absolute genius!

Only after a full two hours did Lee Yifann finish asking the question. Finally, he let out a long breath and revealed a grateful expression, "Thank you master, I have finished asking the questions temporarily."

The gains from those two hours might have been greater than from reciting the entire book.

Cang Xuande lifted his tea and gulped down a mouthful of it. He had spent a lot of time and effort in his explanation just now, and when he stopped, he felt his mouth going dry.

Lee Yifann scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "Master, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you this much."

"It's nothing, go back to work," Cang Xuande exhaled, feeling that his throat was much more comfortable, he waved his hand at Lee Yifann, and continued to sit on the reclining chair to rest.

Lee Yifann carried the book and turned to leave, his face full of joy.

Of course, when he turned around and saw them, he saw their vicious gazes. He returned the gaze with a faint smile as he slipped into his room.

The four of them knew that they had to intentionally show off, but they had failed completely. They had no choice but to quickly clean the courtyard before returning to the infirmary.

The door of the infirmary was opened. The entire morning, there were no patients, only two or three big cats and kittens who came to grab the medicine.

Around ten o'clock, Bao Zhiming and the other three people sat on chairs, and started to doze off in a daze.

Just as Lee Yifann had thought, the few of them got up too early, how could they not be sleepy?

Fortunately, the infirmary was relatively deserted, or else they would suffer. If it were any other large hospital, this point would be the peak of their busy life. If they were tired, there was a high chance that they would work erroneously or even have an accident.

Soon it was noon, and the few of them had gotten over their drowsiness and regained their spirits.

The infirmary provided lunch, and invited an hour's work nearby to cook, preparing a meal. As usual, Lee Yifann waited until the four of them were done with their lunch before carrying the dishes out.

"Strange, why are these guys slower than usual?" Lee Yifann realised that when the few of them went to the kitchen at the back of the infirmary, they did not come out for a long time.

They used to go into the kitchen and come out in three or four minutes at most.

But this time, they had been inside for almost ten minutes and still hadn't come out.

He wondered if they were planning to squeeze out of the kitchen after dinner.

Standing up from his chair, he was about to go into the kitchen to take a look when he saw a few people walking out. They were chatting and laughing, holding plates and chopsticks in their hands and wearing their usual smiles.

Lee Yifann frowned, he did not feel that anything was amiss, he felt that he was just thinking too much, he quickly walked into the kitchen, opened the cabinet familiarly, and took out his bowl and chopsticks.

Because there were so many people in the infirmary, in order to prevent any complications, everyone had to mark their dishes separately to prevent confusion. Even the food was calculated to avoid wastage.

Lee Yifann carried the chopsticks and bowl of food out of the kitchen and onto the table in the living room. He casually sat down to eat. However, just as he took a mouthful of the dish and stuffed it into his mouth, his expression instantly froze. His eyebrows suddenly furrowed and he quickly spat out the dish.

"Pui!" Pah pah! Why are the dishes so salty? "

He did not realize that the dish was surprisingly salty. He frowned and took another sip. It was still as salty as before.

He did not believe in evil, so he picked up another dish and found that it was still very salty.

It was so salty.

"What's going on?" If a single dish was salted, he could understand that Auntie Gong had accidentally put too much salt in, but all the dishes were very salty. No matter how he looked at it, it wasn't normal.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Mao Hai and the other three, only to see them simultaneously turning their heads or lowering their heads, happily eating their meal.

"The food today is so delicious!"

"Auntie's cooking skills are really good!"

"Delicious, so delicious!"

The few of them smacked their lips and made a hateful sound.

Lee Yifann's eyes instantly became cold. He was not an idiot, the food they ate was very normal, it was obviously not salty, only his food was abnormally salty.

How could he not understand when he thought about how many of them had spent so much time in the kitchen?

He quickly stood up and walked in front of them. "What do you mean by that?"

The few of them were stunned, "What do you mean? We don't understand what you're talking about. "

They were all smiling, but they snorted coldly with pride in their hearts. Seeing Lee Yifann's displeased expression, they were especially happy.

"Stop playing dumb!" Lee Yifann stared at them coldly, "After sprinkling so much salt into my food, do you only know how to do this kind of thing?"

Bao Zhiming snorted, and said angrily: Pah! When did we put salt in your food? "

"Who else but you?" They were still reneging on their debt. They were the ones who entered the kitchen just now, and their food was normal. It was obvious that they left salt in the leftover food, so they probably couldn't eat the rest of the food in the kitchen.

"Humph!" Stop slandering us. Which eye of yours saw us do that? " Yan Zhou bellowed in anger, although it was them who did it, they would not admit it. Admitting it was like slapping my own face!

"Tch!" Lee Yifann let out a disdainful sneer, "Continue lying! How long can you deny it? Why not blame it on Master? "

Everyone's face turned ugly. Lose it all to Cang Xuande?

That would require them to have the courage to do so!

Cang Xuande ate first, only eating after he was done. If one were to say that Cang Xuande had sprinkled salt into the food, then the food they ate would also be very salty. However, even a blind person could tell that the food they ate wasn't salty at all.

At the moment, Cang Xuande was lying down and resting inside the inner hall. The soundproofing inside the hall was very good, so they couldn't hear him even if they were arguing outside.

Otherwise, they would have been scolded by Cang Xuande long ago.

Mao Hai gnashed his teeth, and said with a tone of ridicule: "Stop talking about Master here, do you think we would be afraid of you just because you brought us along with you?"