Minutes and seconds passed.

And for Xiao Zhang, every second is a long torment.

If you can't think of a way to deal with this girl, then this veritable bowl of dark cuisine will really have to be drunk.

Just when Xiao Zhang was at a loss and secretly anxious, the sound of two men talking suddenly came from outside the door, from far and near.

Xiao Zhang seemed to have seen a savior, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible smirk.

"You kid woke up!" Sure enough, Death and Nighthawk opened the tent door curtain and walked in, and when they saw Xu Shiwen standing next to Xiao Zhang, they casually said hello: "My sister is also here!"

Xu Shiwen's pink cheeks nodded slightly crimson.

"What are you doing?" Nighthawk looked at Xiao Zhang and Xu Shiwen, and the signature lewd smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"I made chicken soup and sent it over to Brother Xiao Zhang's body to replenish his body. Xu Shiwen hurriedly explained.

"Did you make soup?" Death stepped forward with an incredulous face, found that there was really a chicken soup on the table, pursed his lips, and his tone was thick with vinegar: "Sister, are you too partial? Over the years, you have never made soup for your brother once, this guy just saved your life, you make soup for people to drink, so what my brother has paid for you all these years is really not worth mentioning?"

"Brother, don't talk nonsense. Being complained by the Grim Reaper, Xu Shiwen's little face turned even redder: "If you want to drink soup, I can cook it at any time!"

The Grim Reaper smiled bitterly, clearly holding out no hope.

"So that's the case, that's a pity!" Xiao Zhang, who was standing on the side, smiled secretly, and then pretended to be serious and said: "It just so happens that there is still a lot of chicken soup here, you can taste it with Nighthawk, so as not to end up with a lifelong regret." ”

"That's so good, even I have a share!" Nighthawk asked with a smile.

"Of course, we are brothers, how could I leave you at this time!"

As he spoke, Xiao Zhang took another bowl and divided the rest of the chicken soup into two portions.

"But, Brother Xiao Zhang, this is the soup that people have worked so hard to make for you, how can you give it to others!" Xu Shiwen muttered, unhappy.

"It doesn't matter, they're not outsiders anyway. Xiao Zhang wanted to laugh very much, but he was afraid of being discovered by these two guys, so he could only endure it: "Besides, we are brothers, don't talk about a bowl of chicken soup, even if it takes my Xiao Zhang's life, it's just a matter of one sentence." ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Zhang came to Xu Shiwen's side and comforted in a low voice: "Anyway, I will have the opportunity to drink your soup in the future, and at the moment, the most important thing is to satisfy your brother's wishes!"

"Okay then!" Xu Shiwen nodded, stepped forward and picked up the two bowls of soup, and sent them to Death and Nighthawk respectively: "Then you guys drink it!"

Death and Nighthawk looked at Xiao Zhang, then at the chicken soup in their hands, and did not move.

"No, this kid is a little weird. Nighthawk leaned into Death's ear and muttered quietly.

"It's kind of weird. The Grim Reaper looked up at Xiao Zhang and said.

"Why don't you drink it?" Xu Shiwen was a little unhappy when she saw that her brother and Nighthawk had not moved for a long time: "But you rushed to drink Brother Xiao Zhang's chicken soup!"

"Drink, let's drink. "Things have come to this point, and there is no way back for the Grim Reaper and Nighthawk.

Xiao Zhang finally couldn't help it, a smug smile appeared on his face, and he gloated at the Grim Reaper and Nighthawk.

Death and Nighthawk picked up the bowl and carefully took a sip of the chicken soup.

As soon as the chicken soup was eaten, the faces of the Grim Reaper and Nighthawk immediately changed.

That feeling is really worse than death!

I wanted to vomit, but I didn't dare, so I could only endure it.

The corners of Xiao Zhang's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and he took the opportunity to ask: "How is it, is the taste of this chicken soup very unique, unparalleled in the world!"

The Grim Reaper and Nighthawk glared at Xiao Zhang viciously, their eyes full of murderous aura.

At this moment, they did have the urge to take out this bastard.

"Why did you stop?" asked Xu Shiwen curiously.

"yes, don't stop. Xiao Zhang smiled: "The feelings are deep, and the mouth is boring." ”

Death and Nighthawk looked at each other, and finally held their breath and drank the remaining chicken soup from the bowl in one gulp.

"How does it taste?" Xu Shiwen asked with some excitement as she took the bowl from Nighthawk and Death.

"It tastes great, my brother has never had such a delicious chicken soup. The Grim Reaper didn't dare to say that it tasted bad, and a smile appeared on his face.

And the nighthawk who was standing on the side, his face turned red, and he forcibly held back, and he was speechless.

"Since you like it, I'll make soup for you often in the future. Xu Shiwen glanced at the grim reaper resentfully and said, "Lest you say that I am biased again." ”

"I know you love your brother the most. The Grim Reaper hurriedly said, "Okay, we have something to discuss, you go back to your tent first!"

Xu Shiwen nodded, said hello to Xiao Zhang, and left with the tableware.

"Water, quick, I want to drink water. Finally waiting for Xu Shiwen to get out of the tent, Death and Nighthawk couldn't hold back anymore and desperately poured water into their mouths.

The corners of Xiao Zhang's mouth pursed and sat down at the table.

Soon, the two of them were stunned and poured a pot of water, which improved.

"Death, your sister's skill is really unique, I think, you must not let her go to the kitchen in the future, just the taste of this chicken soup just now, I will never forget it for the rest of my life." Nighthawk's face was full of admiration.

"I don't need to be reminded of that. The Grim Reaper turned his head to look at Xiao Zhang, and complained: "You kid, you even count your brothers!"

"You have to speak with conscience, obviously you complain that you haven't drunk your sister's soup, I am the beauty of adults. Xiao Zhang's expression was serious and emphasized.

"Well, I know I can't talk about you. The Grim Reaper raised his hand to sign surrender, came to the place next to Xiao Zhang, sat down, and began to change the topic: "Let's talk about the next plan!"

Xiao Zhang put down the teacup: "I plan to return to China tomorrow!"

"It's okay, when the time comes, our brother and sister will go with you. Death thought for a moment and said.

"You also want to go back to Huaxia Kingdom?" Xiao Zhang asked with some surprise.

In a few days, it will be the day when Shiwen will hold a concert tour in Tianjiao City, and she doesn't want to disappoint her fans. Death explained.

"Doesn't your sister need to rest for a while to calm down after such a big thing happened?" Xiao Zhang asked with concern.

"No, my sister has always been cheerful, even if she encounters something unhappy, she won't take it to heart, and after a day or two, she will be like a nobody. The Grim Reaper smiled bitterly and said, "At this point, I am ashamed of myself!"

"It's true that it's really hard for ordinary people to do what your sister does. Xiao Zhang said sincerely.

"Also, there's one more thing. Death's expression suddenly became solemn: "I plan to retreat!"

"Really?" Xiao Zhang and Nighthawk asked in disbelief as they looked at each other in disbelief.

"Is there something wrong?" Death asked rhetorically, "If you can retire for your mother, why can't I retire for my sister?"

"No problem, you decide. Xiao Zhang took a sip of water from the cup and said calmly.

PS: Today's third update!