Chapter 153: The Secret of the Kitchen 2

"It seems that I am too naΓ―ve. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Since the kitchen has secrets, how can it be so easy for me to find them. Zhang Wei patted his head and said to himself, "Then where should I go next?" ”

It's been a long time to come here, go back and ask Zhou Tao which way to go, and then come back, I don't know how much time I wasted. And Zhou Tao also said that he walked casually, who knows if he remembers which road he took?

"Forget it, just take one of them." Zhang Wei took a deep breath, tore off a piece of cloth from his trouser legs, threw it into the air, and let it fall at will, only to see it floating left and right, directly falling on the fork in the middle of the road.

Pick up the cloth, put it away, so as not to fall any horses' feet, was found by Zheng Keguo, and walked towards the middle of the road, the more you go inside, the brighter the light, the road is getting flatter and smoother, and after walking for about 10 minutes, I saw an iron door in front of me, and a sign was posted on the door: The kitchen is heavy, and idlers are not allowed to enter.

"Finally let me find it" Zhang Wei laughed happily, stepped forward, but he didn't dare to touch the iron door of the kitchen easily, after the last time Zhou Tao almost broke into the kitchen by mistake, thinking that Zheng Keguo must have made up for it, and he will not do anything again, and he must have set up some protective measures.

Zhang Wei picked up a small pebble from the ground and gently threw it at the iron gate.

The pebble hit the door with a crisp sound, and it bounced back, and nothing else happened.

"Isn't there any protection?" Seeing that nothing happened, Zhang Wei was also weird, why didn't Zheng Keguo know how to eat a long piece of wisdom, so he wasn't afraid that someone would break in by mistake?

Thinking like this, Zhang Wei still didn't dare to touch it, so he summoned a gong and hammer with a mantra, threw it to the ground, and said "change" in his mouth. The gong hammer is transformed into Zhang Wei's appearance, flesh and blood, and it is very realistic.

"You go and touch the iron door and see if you can open it." Zhang Wei gave instructions to the gong hammer.

Zhang Wei, who was transformed from a gong and hammer, came to the iron door flexibly with his hands and feet, and pushed the iron door with his hands, only to see that the kitchen door was opened so easily.

"Report to the master, it's okay." Fake Zhang Wei turned around and said respectfully.

Zhang Wei was so surprised that he almost dislocated his jaw, this shouldn't have happened at all. Is it really as Zhou Tao said, everything is thinking too much?

Although he was a little reluctant in his heart, he had already made it clear that the kitchen door was not in danger, and he was still hesitant to enter, so it would be impossible to say. I had to stride in" and close the door. ”

Fake Zhang Wei nodded, followed Zhang Wei in, turned around and closed the kitchen door.

This kitchen is very ordinary, just like the scene of the older generation cooking in the TV series, a stove and a pile of firewood. The only thing that made Zhang Wei wonder was where the smoke from the firewood was discharged when cooking?

"Seeing that Zheng Keguo is only about the same age as me, how can he still use such tools and make a fire. Even if you carry a gas canister down to burn, it's more convenient than this cooking. Zhang Wei walked to the stove and touched the pitch-black cauldron with his hand, which was unusually cold.

The cold Zhang Wei hurriedly retracted his hand, this pot was just taken out of the freezer, and if he licked it with his tongue, he was afraid that it would stick.

"Alas, it's boring." Zhou Tao sat in the room, looking at Chen Xia, who was protected layer by layer, and stuffed the ginseng soup into his mouth with a boring spoonful of it.

"I don't know how Zhang Wei is, whether he has found the kitchen." Zhou Tao put down the spoon and walked over to look at Chen Xia, only to see that his face was much ruddy, "Chen Xia, wake up early, don't let Zhang Wei do such a risky thing and worry about you, it's easy to be distracted." ”

Under the light of burning incense, Chen Xia was lying there, as if she was covered with a layer of veil, very beautiful and beautiful, "What a beauty." ”

(There will be a 2,000-word chapter later)

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