Chapter 339: Chapter 339 Intentional Framing
Song Song said with a smile, "Of course, go ahead!"
Qiao Yu smiled gracefully, nodded, and walked towards the kitchen door. As she reached the door, she turned around, noticing the girl’s keen interest in the dish, and couldn’t help but smirk.
Song Song looked at the dish in front of her, feeling amazed. She never expected Qiao Yu to be so skilled; such knife work didn’t seem like it was done by a girl.
But perhaps it was precisely because she was a girl that the dish was so delicate, looking pleasing to the eye.
I wonder how it tastes?
Then someone suddenly patted her shoulder, and Song Song turned around in surprise to see Qiao Yu already back, looking at her in confusion.
"Wh-what’s up?"
Song Song asked with a bit of guilt, wondering if she had been caught trying to sneak a taste.
Qiao Yu pointed at the dish, "Are you... wanting to taste it, or trying to make it yourself to help recover your memory faster?"
Song Song had indeed thought about tasting it, but trying to make it? That hadn’t crossed her mind...
"Do you think if I try making it, my memory will return?"
Qiao Yu’s eyes lit up, "How will you know if you don’t try? I’ve heard some people who lost memories slowly recover by doing things they used to like. I think it wouldn’t hurt to try! It’s not like you’ll lose anything, right?"
Song Song thought about it and agreed, it’s just a try, it’s not like she’d lose a piece of herself.
"Then I’ll give it a shot! Uh... do you have time now to teach me?"
Qiao Yu glanced at the time, "I have a little over an hour, just enough to enhance the dish’s flavor. Then I’ll go with Brother Jinghuai to see Mr. Di."
"Didn’t you say we were going tomorrow?"
Song Song remembered her saying that earlier.
Qiao Yu paused slightly, then said, "Upon thinking, it’s better to go shortly. If the dish tastes right, it won’t waste time; what if Mr. Di decides to leave tomorrow?"
Song Song nodded lightly, "True."
"Alright! Let’s not waste time and start quickly, or I won’t be on time..."
"Yeah, yeah!"
Qiao Yu brought all the ingredients in front of Song Song and said, "Here, these are the ingredients needed for this dish, see if you recognize them all?"
Song Song looked at the items, and their names, some aliases, and their roles in cooking flashed through her mind...
She was a bit surprised, wondering if Qiao Yu was right, could this really help her recover her memory faster?
Thinking of this, Song Song became a bit excited, as if a tightly closed door was about to open, and soon she would remember everything—
Qiao Yu saw her engrossed in cooking and secretly moved the prepared "delicacy" a bit further away...
Then she deliberately shouted loudly, "Song Song, be careful."
Being too focused earlier, the sudden sound startled Song Song, making her turn abruptly, her elbow knocking the dish prepared for Mr. Di to the ground...
"Oh my god!"
Qiao Yu sighed, "Song Song, I told you to be careful, but still..."
Song Song was so scared she was stunned, looking at the mess on the floor, her heart pounded "Now, what do we do?"
"Can we make another one in time? I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I didn’t notice earlier, and just..."
Qiao Yu immediately crouched down to pick up the items from the floor, saying, "There’s no other choice, I’ll have to make it again, but it won’t taste as good as the previous one."
"Whether Mr. Di will be satisfied or not is now up to fate."