บท 170: Moving

"Doctor Lin! Doctor Lin! Something has happened!"

It was time for dinner. Apart from the "joining the party" meal on the first day, Lin Sijia had basically cooked all the meals for the past two days.

For the first two meals, Lin Sijia still couldn't grasp the amount of ingredients. After all, she had only cooked for a few people, but she had never cooked for dozens of people. However, Lin Sijia slowly grasped the essence of cooking a big pot of food.

Zhao Hao shouted at the top of his lungs. The few lackeys guarding the door all panicked when they saw the person in Zhao Hao's arms. When Lin Sijia came out, she was still wearing a white apron.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Lin Sijia had been feeling a little uneasy when she was cooking just now. She couldn't tell what was going on, but she had a feeling that something bad was going to happen. She almost cut her hand when she was cooking.