Seeing them leave, Zhao Jiangchen sat back in his seat and sighed, "Oops, I really didn't expect that the sunspots when I was a child were so cute, not at all as perverted as in the anime... That's a lot to change in three years..."

"Anyway, what is Sister Cannon doing now? Follow the words of this timeline... Sister Pao seems to be just a little Lori in the fifth or sixth grade of elementary school now, no matter how you think about it, she definitely doesn't have the ability now... Wait a minute... If you want to talk about this time, has the experiment of the mass-produced ability begun? ”

At this time, Zhao Jiangchen thought of the 20,000 replicants of Mikoto Misaka that had been made, that is, the sisters of Misaka. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He clearly remembered that when he watched the anime and saw this, he felt sorry for Sister Misaka in his heart...

"No... It shouldn't have started yet, and it won't even be until at least two years later, and Mai Koto should be at the time when the DNA gene map has just been provided... What should I do? Do you want to steal Mai Trin's genetic map? No, even if it's stolen, won't they just ask Mai Trin to provide another copy when the time comes..."

"Or just destroy that lab? It doesn't seem to work... I can't do anything right now... And destroy the lab..."

"Kill the person in charge of the experiment? Well... This seems like a good idea... These experimenters don't seem to be very capable... But... Heck, don't rush yet, take your time. Let's check first to see if you can find the person in question. ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Jiangchen turned on the computer and began to investigate, but unfortunately, he was confused about this aspect, and he couldn't start after thinking for a long time, and in the end, he entered the word biology into the search engine...

After browsing for a while, he found a name, Cloth Bundle Letter...

"Yes, there is, it's her, Bushu Letter, I remember!"

"What do you remember?" A sudden sound made Zhao Jiangchen, who was cheering, tremble with fright.

"I'm going... Scared to death..."Zhao Jiangchen turned his head and found that behind him was a girl with dark purple hair, a pair of dead fish eyes with no emotional fluctuations staring at him quietly.

"Hey, you, why don't you come in and say hello..."Zhao Jiangchen paused for a moment, turned his head to look at the picture refreshed on the screen, and then turned his head to look at the girl...

"I said hello, but you ignored me. Out of curiosity, I came to see what you were doing, but I didn't expect you to be looking at my profile... So, I want to ask you, what do you remember? That's it. ”

Zhao Jiangchen smiled awkwardly, "Ha... Ha ha... What a coincidence... I mean, I remember who the guy who just walked into my store... Hehe... That's it..."

"Really... But why, I don't think what you're saying is true? ”

"Ahem, you're really amazing, you have such a high achievement in biology at such a young age. It's really impressive... Haha..."

"Are you changing the subject?"

"No, how could it be, I just wanted to ask what kind of bread you would like to eat? Of course, if you don't want to eat bread, there are also snacks, egg yolk crisp over there, small cakes there... Uh..."

"Why don't you continue?"

"Your eyes are beautiful."

"yes, no one has ever said that, thank you, I'm so happy." But having said that, his expression has not changed at all.

"So, can you please stop looking at me all the time..."

"Why? Since you say I have beautiful eyes, why don't you look at them more? ”

"You know, even if it's a beautiful thing, you will get tired of seeing too much, so in order for me to see your eyes in the future, I will feel amazing, you better not look at me like that..."

"Okay..."As she spoke, Bu Shuxin looked away, and just as Zhao Jiangchen breathed a sigh of relief, she looked over again, "By the way, the information above is wrong, I am now fourteen years old, not the suspected twenty years old as mentioned above..."

"Oh... Yes, I know... Know..."

"What bread do you have here?"

"There's..."

"The bread here is delicious... Did you do it? ”

"How do you know?"

Bu Shuxin pointed to the sign hanging on the wall, "Doesn't it say, are you the store manager and baker?" ”

"Oh... Hehe, customers don't usually notice this..."

"Why are you hanging when you can't notice?"

"That's because I'm going to have..."

"Forget it, I don't want to know, what does that do?"

Zhao Jiangchen sighed helplessly and continued, "That's used to make fried noodles and bread. ”

"Get me two egg yolk crisps."

"Good..."

"Make me another chow mein bread..."

"Good..."

"Hurry up."

Seeing her calm face, Zhao Jiangchen felt unhappy in his heart, "Okay, this time I have to take out what I have learned all my life, let me see if your expression will be as calm as just now after eating this fried noodle I made..."

"You're thinking about something rude."

"Huh? Not... Absolutely not, how could I think of such rude things to a guest, absolutely not. ”

With the "suspicious" eyes of Bushu Toxin, Zhao Jiangchen walked to the stove and began to make fried noodles. This can be said to be the most serious and attentive he has ever done.

Of course, he didn't take it seriously before, not because he was lazy or for some other reason. It's because the food made at his level has gone beyond the concept of food, and the dishes are integrated into the chef's perception, belief and soul, and the food made in this way, if deliberate, can make some people with lower strength directly become captives, slaves, and even let you eat a bite and return directly to the West... That is, it is delicious to death.

Of course, Zhao Jiangchen is not so frustrated, as long as there is a little effect.

I saw Zhao Jiangchen standing in front of the stage, making fried noodles without any difference from usual, but no matter how you look at it this time, you can feel the unique master-level demeanor from his every move.

Bu Shuxin opened his dead fish eyes wide, staring at Zhao Jiangchen's movements, and his expression slowly changed slightly...

Soon, Zhao Jiangchen put the prepared fried noodles into the prepared bread, but unfortunately the bread was not made seriously, otherwise the effect would be better...

"Do you need any sauce?"

"No... No need..."Bu Shu Xin took the bread from Zhao Jiangchen's hand, smelling the tempting fragrance, Bu Shu Xin could feel that a large amount of saliva had begun to secrete in his mouth...

"Let's eat... Let's eat... You're going to love it..."

looked at Zhao Jiangchen, who was like a demon, and then looked at the bread in his hand, and slowly sent the bread to his mouth... (To be continued.) )