Chapter 15: Nonsense

Gao Fei slowly raised his hand: "Your Excellency recognized the wrong person, right?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, go inside!" The person behind him deliberately spoke in a hoarse voice, reached out and pushed Gao Fei's back, allowing Gao Fei to walk to the back wall of the tea shop.

At this time, the street was drizzling, there were not many pedestrians, and it seemed that this person was also very good at choosing places. This tea shop happens to be around the corner, and even if a pedestrian passes by, it is unlikely that they will notice what the two people are pushing and shoving.

Gao Fei thought in his heart, who would it be? Is it an agent at the Secret Service Headquarters? Unlikely. If they were to arrest him, there would be at least three or four people behind him at this time, and he would not be so polite, he would have been pressed to the ground a long time ago, and even cuffed himself.

So it's more likely to be an underworld character who beats a stuffy stick, maybe he is short of money, and he takes advantage of the cover of bad weather to come out and rob in the daytime.

There is a large garbage can on the back wall of the tea shop, which is connected to the back door of the tea shop, which is supposed to be used for dumping garbage in the tea shop. Even though it's winter, the smell of the trash cans is choking. Gao Fei is nothing, when he was a soldier, he had encountered a worse environment than this, let alone a garbage can.

But the person behind him was obviously a little unbearable, Gao Fei felt that he had been pushing his hand and retracted it, and then a more dull voice came: "Don't look back, put your hand on the wall......"

Gao Fei's heart moved, the person behind him must be covering his nose with one hand to make such a dull sound.

This is a godsend, Gao Fei's hand pretended to be put on the wall, and suddenly took advantage of the situation and cut his backhand on the opponent's weapon on his waist, with a click, the opponent's weapon was cut off to the ground, and then took advantage of a grappling hand, only to hear a click, the opponent's arm has been dislocated by Gao Fei.

"Oops." A familiar female voice made Gao Fei regain his strength in time, and the person behind him, Xia Ju, shed tears of pain, squatting on the ground and moaning.

"Xia Ju? What are you doing? Gao Fei couldn't cry or laugh, if he hadn't stopped in time, Xia Ju's arm would probably be useless.

Xia Ju: "I'm, hey, I'm trying, see if you can distinguish my voice, who knew you were so heavy...... Oops, my arm, my arm seems to have been broken by you. ”

Gao Fei picked up Xia Ju, lifted her arm and lifted it up hard, with a soft click, and her arm returned to its original position: "Okay." If the arm is broken, it is not painful. ”

Xia Ju tried to shake her arm a few times, and sure enough, it was the same as when it was good, except for a little soreness, there was no pain at all.

"Don't play like this in the future, it's easy to cause accidental injury, fortunately, I stopped and collected it ......early," Gao Fei kicked Xia Ju's so-called weapon that fell to the ground - a half-cut piece of wood that I didn't know where to pick up.

"It's all to blame for this garbage can, otherwise you wouldn't dare to fight back against me!" Xia Ju covered her nose and walked out first.

Gao Fei followed behind her and quipped, "Did I choose the location?" ”

Xia Ju complained: "I didn't see a suitable place along the way, it's quite secluded here, who would have thought that there was this ...... behind the wall"

Gao Fei said strangely: "You have been following me? ”

Xia Ju: "I happened to see you passing by in the bookstore, so I came out with you." ”

Gao Fei: "In such a cold weather, if you don't go home, what are you going to do with me?" ”

"I can't open the door of my house, have you forgotten! How can I open the door if I don't follow you? Xia Ju said confidently.

Gao Fei was a little helpless: "The door can't be opened, you should go and change the door lock, can I still go to unlock you every day?" ”

Xia Ju: "You come with me to get the key back!" I didn't dare go to that place myself. ”

Gao Fei suddenly understood a truth, it is a very stupid thing to reason with a girl who is interested in finding faults.

So, Gao Fei shut up and followed Xia Ju to find her lost key.

At this time, it was already meal time, and the smell of fresh fish wafted from a restaurant on the side of the street with a sign of "Delicious Fresh Fish Restaurant".

Xia Ju stood at the door of the restaurant in a daze, Gao Fei thought Xia Ju was hungry, so he said, "Why don't we eat first and then go to find the key?" Anyway, the key doesn't have long arms or legs, and it can't run away. ”

Xia Ju shook her head and slowly walked past the door of the restaurant, and the girl, who was very lively a minute ago, suddenly became indescribably depressed.

Gao Fei looked at Xia Ju's lonely expression and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?" Aren't you happy to be a robber just now? Are you in a bad mood in the blink of an eye? ”

Xia Ju was silent for a while, and then said slowly: "In the past, my father would make me a bowl of fresh fish soup every once in a while, the soup was sweet and sour, and the color of the fish soup was white......

The drizzling rain gradually became heavier at this time, and Xia Ju did not hide from the rain, but immersed herself in her own memories, telling her sorrow.

She didn't mean to say it to Gao Fei, she didn't say it to anyone, she was telling herself. In the cold winter rain, she told her sorrows, and the rain mixed with tears flowed freely on her face and in her heart.

Suddenly there was no longer rain on his head, and there was an oil-paper umbrella, Gao Fei didn't know when he bought the umbrella, and there was also a fresh fish jumping around in his hand, he picked it up and shook it, and said: "Let's go, I'll show my skills today!" I'll make you a bowl of fresh fish soup! ”

"You can cook?" Such an unexpected situation made Xia Ju forget his sadness, the man in front of him seemed to be omnipotent, and there was nothing he couldn't solve.

Gao Fei said seriously: "I don't know how to do anything else, but I will also make fresh fish soup, and I was called Tianjin Wei's first fresh fish soup back then, Wang!" ”

Xia Ju was a little skeptical: "You're fooling me, right?" ”

Gao Fei: "Whether it's fooling you or not, we'll see in a while." ”

The two of them walked to the mouth of the alley where Xia Ju was robbed last time, Gao Fei handed the umbrella and fresh fish to Xia Ju, and said, "I'll just go in and find it, don't go in, there may be ...... in this alley Unclean stuff. ”

Xia Ju didn't dare to go in because he was bluffed, standing at the mouth of the alley waiting for him, Gao Fei didn't have much effort to find Xia Ju's key.

returned to Xia Ju's house, and Gao Fei began to kill fish.

He is good at killing, but it is not so easy to kill fish, as soon as the blade touches the body of the fish, the fish is frightened and jumps up and almost jumps to the ground. Gao Fei hurriedly pressed the head of the fish, gritted his teeth and said, "Look where you are running!" Die obediently! ”

Xia Ju stood aside and watched, even more suspicious: "Will you do it, my father killed the fish in a few minutes, you are killing the fish, you are obviously killing a pig!" ”

Gao Fei seemed to be fighting with the fish, and he was a little angry: "It's even harder than killing a pig!" This fish is too slippery......"

After getting the fish blood and fish scales on his face, Gao Fei finally succeeded in killing the fish. Removing the internal organs of the fish and washing it with water is a procedure he has seen his mother do at home, so he has learned it decently.

Then light the kerosene stove, sit the iron pot on the fire, and then do what to do, but it makes Gao Fei difficult, cooking is not something that can be learned by watching it once.

"Oil." Seeing that the iron pot was about to burn and smoke, Xia Ju hurriedly reminded Gao Fei.

Gao Fei seemed to wake up from a dream: "Oh, yes, yes, look at my memory... This, which is oil? ”