Chapter Twenty-Four: The Boy
When Wang Xiyao came to the kitchen, he suddenly began to doubt life, is this something that normal humans can do?
The rice cooker contained half a pot of rice but no water, and the key thing was that it was not even plugged in. Traces of the aftermath of the Great War can be seen everywhere, and the degree of chaos is no less than that of the battlefield after the Battle of Verdun.
On top of that, the inside of the wok was black, slimy, and white smoke was constantly emitting.
"This is the lunch made by the two heroines?" Wang Xiyao said as he looked at the lump in the pot and didn't know what the hell it was.
"It's the first time for people to cook!" Sun Huanxi took Wang Xiyao's hand and said coquettishly: "Is it normal to make a little mistake? You won't blame me, will you?"
When Sun Huanxi spoke, her two eyes flickered, like a cute kitten. Wang Xiyao glanced at it and said with a smile: "How can I blame you, I have to thank you." ”
"Really? You're so nice. ”
"What a fart, I thank you for not giving the house an order. Wang Xiyao suddenly raised his voice and said angrily: "From today onwards, neither of you is allowed to enter the kitchen!"
Xu Tingyu said with a disdainful face: "If you don't enter, you won't enter, who is rare to cook for you!"
While speaking, Xu Tingyu turned his head and walked outside, but Wang Xiyao grabbed her and glanced at her hands.
I saw Xu Tingyu's white and tender little hands, red and red, and five or six knife wounds. Wang Xiyao frowned and said, "Aren't you in pain?"
"It doesn't hurt!"
Although Xu Tingyu said this, his hands were trembling slightly, obviously his mouth was wrong. Wang Xiyao turned his head to look at Sun Huanxi, Sun Huanxi looked pitiful, stretched out his hands, pouted and said, "People are also in pain, look at my hands, what has become of them?"
"Alright, Xiaoxiao, you take the two of them to the medicine, and then we go out to eat. ”
Duan Xiaoxiao sighed and walked out with the two of them. Wang Xiyao stood alone in the kitchen, turned his head to look at the rice jar, and then walked out.
On the corner of the street, two hundred meters away from the market and then turning left, there is a small mom-and-pop shop, which is particularly good because of its good craftsmanship and cheap prices. When Wang Xiyao and a few people passed, the store was already full of customers.
The proprietress was a middle-aged woman in her forties, with a round and chubby figure and a shoulder bag. ”
"Why don't we change places?" Wang Xiyao whispered, "This looks like it's already full." ”
Sun Huanxi echoed on the side: "That's it, can you eat the things in this place?"
"Eldest Lady's temper!" Xu Tingyu muttered in a low voice, really not letting go of any opportunity to raise the bar with Sun Huanxi.
It's just that when the three of them were talking, the proprietress had already pulled Duan Xiaoxiao and walked in, and the three of them had to follow.
The proprietress came to a small table, where there was only one guest eating, a young man of a young age, with a thick black square-framed eye, and hair buttoned up like a watermelon rind on his head.
"Little brother, you eat alone, let's share the table with them. The proprietress spoke, and without waiting for the young man to express her opinion, she pressed Duan Xiaoxiao on the seat, "You sit down first, write down what you want to eat, and I will come over to collect the bill when the time comes." ”
As soon as the words were finished, the guests over there shouted again, and the proprietress hurried over to take care of the guests. Duan Xiaoxiao saw that Wang Xiyao's face was not good, and couldn't help but say, "If you don't like here, or we can go, Aunt Li won't say anything." ”
"Forget it, sit down. Wang Xiyao said apologetically to the young man: "Little brother, I'm embarrassed, don't mind eating together." ”
The table was already small, and as soon as the four of them sat down, the young man was suddenly squeezed into the corner. The young man looked very restrained, and in the face of Wang Xiyao's inquiry, he shook his head with his fried rice, and the book that was originally placed on the table could only be placed on his feet.
The book was not too thick, and the paper was slightly yellowed, unlike a regular printed book, and it was written in block letters with a brush.
Sun Huanxi glanced at the young man and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"
The young man didn't pay attention to Sun Huanxi, but still took a bite and glanced at the book on his lap, as if he hadn't heard Sun Huanxi's words.
"What are you looking at?"
Sun Huanxi asked again, but the young man still didn't hear anything. Xu Tingyu didn't care so much, and reached out and snatched the boy's book.
Suddenly, the young man seemed to be a different person, with a fierce light in his eyes, and roared, "Give me back the book!" Holding chopsticks and stabbing at Xu Tingyu's eyes.
Looking at the young man's movements, Xu Tingyu and Sun Huanxi changed their faces at the same time. I saw Xu Tingyu's head tilted back, dodging the young man's chopsticks.
Seeing this, Sun Huanxi on the side reached out and grabbed the young man's wrist. The young man's eyes swept Sun Huanxi, his wrist flipped, and he directly clasped Sun Huanxi's wrist with his wrist, and then with a flick of his fingers, the chopsticks shot towards Sun Huanxi like sharp arrows.
Sun Huanxi's face was pale, and she exclaimed, "Little grappler, who are you?"
I only heard a bang, and the chopsticks pierced the bottom of the cup, only half an inch away from Sun Huanxi's eyes.
"Give me back the book!" the boy said in a deep voice.
All this is just a flash of lightning, and the surrounding guests don't even notice it. Wang Xiyao's face turned pale, and he scolded Xu Tingyu: "Give him back the book!"
Xu Tingyu threw the book back to the boy with a wary face. As soon as the young man received the book, he immediately changed people, his face was full of restraint, and he nervously flipped through the book to see if there was any damage.
This change is really a bit big, Sun Huanxi looked at the pierced cup, covered in cold sweat, and had palpitations.
"Is this a medical book?" Wang Xiyao asked in a low voice, "Are you studying medicine?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, looked very nervous, and stammered, "You...... Do you understand this?"
"If you can understand it a little, can I ask, where did you get this book from?"
"My teacher gave it to me, and every student has a copy. The exam is coming soon, and the teacher said that the answer to the exam is here. ”
"You're a college student?
"It's not a university, it's a ......" The young man paused, looked at Sun Huanxi and Xu Tingyu, and then said, "I can't tell you." ”
As soon as the words fell, a table of guests beside Wang Xiyao suddenly screamed and fell to the ground. Before a few people could react, the guests fell down screaming one by one.
This scene stunned the proprietress and looked at the guests rolling on the ground with a stunned face, not knowing what was happening.
At this time, the young man pushed his eyes, got up and said, "I'm going to solve the problem, I can't talk to you anymore." ”