Alice in Wonderland often has nights onset.

This is also one of the reasons why Song Che chose to wait for darkness.

When night falls in Cheongdam-dong, Gangnam-gu, Seoul,

A sweet smell wafted out of the March Rabbit mansion.

"Hmm? You really don't plan to boil medicine?"

Mrs. Zhuang asked with a strange look on her face, staring at Song Che, especially the cake he had just taken out of the oven.

It was said that it was a cake, but it was raised. The shape in front of me was strange, and there were even some black and scorched bread, which was simply the most extreme dark dish!

I thought that the Chinese genius Song Che would make some magic pill, but I never expected that when Assistant Choi bought all the things on the list, Song Che actually plunged into the kitchen!

Finally, I tinkered with such a dark cake with no color, fragrance and taste.

"Those medicinal materials should be kept for the next step. Anyway, the efficacy of Chinese medicine is the long-term conditioning effect." Song Che placed the dark cake on the plate and smiled and said, "If you want to achieve immediate results, you have to rely on this thing."

"...I said, you don't really plan to feed my daughter this food!" Mrs. Zhuang's face was almost unable to hold back.

"Or what if it is? I, a famous Chinese doctor, wouldn't be idle and come to Korea to cook for people." Song Che said with confidence.

Zhu Xie couldn't help but smack his lips and said, "Brother, you are Doctor Song, not Chef Song."

"If food can restore the patient's health, it's okay for me to change careers." Song Che said: "Now, I have come up with my plan as promised, all depends on whether the family members accept it?"

Mrs. Zhuang really wanted to say she didn't accept it, but because of her anxious attitude of seeking medical treatment, she had to have a glimmer of hope for Song Che!

There is no way.

The other three masters,

Although Kim Jae-hyung is a respected godfather of Korean medicine, he was ravaged twice by Song Che, and his reputation has plummeted. He may not be able to do better than Chef Song, right?

That Master Qi was quite like that, but the Feng Shui treatment plan he wanted to use was too bizarre, and he also admitted that he could only slowly improve his physical fitness.

As for Pharmacist Wang... forget it, a fool who only says "I think so too" and thinks it's not miserable enough to be cheated.

In this way, Chef Song Che and Song seemed to be "a taller among short men".

However, if Mrs. Zhuang wants to accept feeding her daughter such a dark cake... I really can't do it!

"I can't understand. Since you are going to make cakes for my daughter, why don't you find my chef? He is also very good at making pastries." Mrs. Zhuang hesitated.

"You can't let others do this for you." Song Che blinked and said seriously: "Because I made this cake with an exclusive secret recipe and also used spells."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Zhuang felt a sense of powerless pushing.

This time, it really comes to the principle of encountering a doctor when suffering from any disease.

My daughter suffered such a strange disease, and the doctors she met were stranger than the other.

"Can I try some first?" Assistant Cui suddenly stood up and said.

Song Che looked at him and nodded happily.

Assistant Cui pinched a small piece of cake with burnt flavor, and with a generous spirit of "digestion at worst", he threw it into his mouth and ate it.

"Assistant Cui...what is wrong?" Mrs. Zhuang asked carefully.

Assistant Choi frowned and felt it for a moment, and said, "I don't feel anything, it's just a little sweeter."

"It's right to be sweet. Eat more sweet ones and you will feel better." Song Che smiled.

Mrs. Zhuang, Assistant Cui and Zhu Xie’s inner OS: Labor and Capital believe in your evil!

Walking out of the kitchen, the beautiful piano sounds echoed in the living room.

Kim Ji-won is practicing the piano routinely.

Kim Jae-hyung, Master Qi, Kim Ho-jun and others were bored to admire him in the sofa area.

Only Yaoshi Wang sat alone in the corner, like an old monk entering into meditation, thinking about the next treatment plan.

When Song Che walked out holding the "dark cake" in his hand, the atmosphere inside the house immediately condensed.

“Dang~”

Suddenly, the piano sounds came out with harsh syllables!

Kim Ji-won hit a key with one finger.

She looked at Song Che with a smile on her face, holding the cake, and walked towards her step by step, immediately looking like she was facing a great enemy.

"Do you want me to eat this?" Kim Ji-won was indeed very smart and saw Song Che's "illegal attempt".

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor and I won't harm you." Song Che smiled harmlessly: "Didn't your mother teach you a Chinese idiom called "Good medicine to be bitter? What's more, my medicine is not bitter at all, but it's very sweet."

Kim Ji-won questioned: "Since good medicine is bitter, your sweet medicine will harm people."

Song Che, who has always been good at speaking, was so choked by this sharp and tricky rhetoric that he was a little exhausted.

This little kid with an IQ of 145 is indeed not easy to fool.

"What I want to express is that ugly things may not harm people, and good things may not harm people." Song Che was like a big bad wolf who lured Little Red Riding Hood, and said in a temptation: "For example, Snow White was poisoned after eating the beautiful red apple. For example, the girl Belle married the prince who turned into an orc, and was happy. And for example..."

"But reality is not a fairy tale, uncle." Kim Ji-won argued with reason.

Song Che didn't know if he was frustrated by the truth or was hurt by the words "Uncle", and sighed: "Okay, you're right, but don't you really want to explore your dream?"

Kim Ji-won was stunned and stared at the little white face in surprise.

"What dream?" Mrs. Zhuang said curiously.

"This dream is a secret that belongs only to your daughter, and no one will know it."

Song Che handed the dark cake to Kim Ji-won and said, "But I know, you have been away from that dream for a long time. You are eager to go back, but you are bound by reality, right?"

Kim Ji-won is silent.

"And I have laid a secret recipe in this cake. After eating it, you can return to that dream and find the simplest happiness." Song Che's voice gradually revealed a strange frequency, just like a demonic sound that captures people's hearts and souls.

"Ji-won, I know you have suffered a lot of misfortunes in reality. You feel unhappy. Okay, you can stop here and take your hand away from the piano. I know, this piano is very small in your eyes, because you don't like playing the piano very much, and you even want to smash it!"

“…That’s right!”

Kim Ji-won suddenly said this.

It immediately stunned Mrs. Zhuang and the others.

They suddenly discovered that Kim Ji-won was so strange that she was a little strange and terrifying!

Even a strange thought surged in Mrs. Zhuang's mind, and she felt that she didn't know this daughter at all!

"Then eat this magic cake and then achieve the result you want!" Only Song Che's mood became more and more excited, constantly inspiring and inspiring.

Kim Ji-won's eyes drooped, she glanced at the dark cake, reached out and grabbed it all and stuffed it into her mouth, swallowing it voraciously, as if crazy!

"Zhiyuan!" Mrs. Zhuang was finally scared and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her daughter's bizarre behavior.
Chapter completed!