After his sister left the room, Zhao Po lay back on the bed.

It seems that the original owner knew something she shouldn't know when she was enjoying the flowers.

But Zhao Po didn't know what it was, and the only original owner who knew the truth had also been sent to the West Heaven with poison.

It looks like I'm going to go to a place to enjoy the flowers.

"Zen True." Zhao Po shouted into the air.

"I'm here." A familiar male voice sounded, startling the shuang'er.

"The place we go to tomorrow afternoon may be dangerous, you get ready."

"Okay."

Zhao Po looked at the top of the bed.

Who is going to kill himself?

Is it the Hundred Mile Valley? Or is it someone else?

Not long after dinner, Zhao Jin came out of nowhere.

She quickly got into the quilt and beckoned Zhao Po to get into bed.

Zhao Po looked at the bright smile in front of him, and the gloom in his heart unconsciously dispersed.

She blew out the candles, honestly crawled into the bed, and asked the people around her, "What does my sister want to talk about?" ”

"Heck, I'm just excited, but I haven't had time to think about the topic. Well...... Think about it. Sister, don't worry, there's a lot to talk about. Ah, there is, what kind of husband does my sister want in the future? ”

"Husband, ......" The memories of his previous life gradually came to mind. If you are born again, you can't repeat the mistakes of the past. Love is a thing that can't be touched. "Whatever, just don't restrict my freedom. What about my sister? My sister must be looking for someone with strong martial arts, right? ”

Zhao Jin's voice was full of longing: "My sister really understands me." It's the best, it's a little better-looking. Although people can't be good-looking, but after looking good, it is fragrant to look at and eat. ”

Zhao Po smiled: "Well, what my sister said is very reasonable. ”

Zhao Jin lightly pressed Zhao Po's shoulder and said shyly: "Sister, don't laugh at me." ”

"Okay, okay, don't laugh. My sister is really looking forward to her future brother-in-law. ”

"I'm looking forward to my future brother-in-law! Please ask my sister to give me a few big fat boys as soon as possible. ”

"Eh, sister, don't scratch me!"

"Sister is, eh, it's so itchy, hahaha......"

After a period of fighting, the two sisters gradually became tired, and their eyelids could not be opened. At first, there was still a pair of people talking, but slowly quieted down and fell asleep.

It's a pity that some people don't allow them to have good dreams.

Sensing that there was something strange around him, Zen opened his eyes solemnly. He walked over to the bed and patted Zhao Po gently.

"Hmm...... Sister, don't make trouble......"

This woman ......

He had a heavy hand and a few more hits. Only then did Zhao Po sober up and quickly comprehend the situation.

Soon, two dark shadows appeared by the window.

I didn't succeed in one yesterday, so I'll have two today.

Zhao Po couldn't help but worry. I have no power to restrain the chicken, and I can only count on Zen Zhen to top two.

Black crossed hands and flashed in front of him, and then a crisp metallic sound sounded.

This time, the killer seemed to be confident in completing the task, and did not leave because he was discovered, but pressed in the direction of Zhao Po step by step.

Zen Zhen tried his best to support it, not letting the two of them get closer.

"What's the sound?" Zhao Jin's confused voice came from his ears.

Zhao Po's heart tightened.

"Eh, someone is fighting?!" Zhao Jin ignored the tense atmosphere around him and said excitedly.

"Two of them are Assassins in nightclothes, and the rest is my bodyguard." Zhao Po explained.

"Assassins?!" Zhao Jin was a little flustered, but quickly calmed down and prepared to join the battle. "Oh, it's over, I don't have a weapon."

Weapons?

Zhao Po took out the dagger that Zen Zhen gave him before from under the pillow: "Use this." ”

Zhao Jin glanced at his sister.

I didn't expect my sister, who has always been weak, to have this habit.

But now is not the time to ask questions, Zen Zhen is already obviously a little struggling. Zhao Jin took the dagger and joined the battle.

The addition of Zhao Jin does not seem to have greatly improved the situation.

Looking at the two who fell into the downwind, Zhao Po nervously grabbed the edge of the bed.

How can I help them?

Zhao Po stared at the four of them tightly, and found that Zhao Jin landed strangely when he moved several times, either hitting a chair or hitting someone.

Oh, yes! Men and women are born with different strengths, so women practice martial arts and avoid head-on confrontation. At night, the line of sight in the house is poor, and Zhao Jin's light skills are difficult to play.

Thinking of this, Zhao Po found the right time and rushed to the side of the bed to light a candle.

Seeing this, the two assassins pounced on Zhao Po like fierce tigers, and Chan Zhen and Zhao Jin hurriedly separated them from Zhao Po.

Zhao Po quickly lit all the candles around him.

The room was lit up.

Looking at Zhao Jin again, his body is handsome, although he is not adept, but it is different from before.

The situation gradually improved, and Zen Zhen and Zhao Jin turned on the offensive and launched an intensive offensive against the assassins.

The two assassins gradually became unable to resist, and their faces were embarrassed. Suddenly, one of them cast a color and threw a fog bomb. Thick white smoke obscured their vision, and when Zhao Po and the others opened their eyes, the two assassins were nowhere to be seen.

Although Zhao Jin yearns for the rivers and lakes, this is the first time she is so close to death. Seeing that the enemy had left, she went limp and collapsed on the ground.

Zen Zhen's tense face finally relaxed. Only then did he notice that the dagger in Zhao Jin's hand was the one he had given to Zhao Po in Chunlai Lou before. His heart warmed, and his eyes unconsciously looked at Zhao Po.

Zhao Po was hunted down and killed in his previous life, and he experienced yesterday's assassination, but now he looks quite comfortable.

Zhao Jin stayed on the ground for a while, and finally came back to his senses. "Sister, who have you provoked?"

Zhao Po shook his head: "I want to know too." ”

Zhao Jin opened his mouth, there seemed to be a lot of questions, but he didn't know where to start. There was still chaos in his mind, so Zhao Jin had no choice but to close his mouth and eyes, and continued to collapse on the ground.

"Go back to bed." With that, Zhao Po dragged Zhao Jin to the bed, and then climbed onto the bed himself and covered the quilt.

Who is it that wants to put himself to death so much after another? What did the original owner find that day?

Early the next morning.

"Miss, get up ......," the twin walked into the room.

Zhao Po hurriedly made a "silence" gesture at her, and then tiptoed out of bed to change clothes.

Out of the room, Shuang'er asked softly, "Miss, why does the second miss look so tired?" ”

"Yesterday there were assassins again. Two. ”

"Huh?!" Shuang'er screamed. "Miss, are you alright?"

"It's fine. After leaving the Sunrise Pavilion today, we will go to the place where my sister took me to enjoy the flowers, and remember to prepare the carriage. I suspect there is a clue to who is behind it. ”

"Isn't that dangerous?"

"It's okay, Zen will follow. And just to look for clues, that person is not necessarily there. ”

Shuang'er looked at Zhao Po's slightly cold face and pursed her lips uncomfortably.

Miss Yun talked about the assassination lightly, but Shuang'er was terrified when she heard it, and secretly hoped to stand by Miss's side and fight side by side. But what can you do even if you're there?

Zhao Po is a type of person whose work efficiency is extraordinarily high when the nerves are tense.

In the Sunrise Pavilion, Zhao Po quickly finalized the theme and flavor design of the new product with the master.

After two mornings of working with Zhao Po, the kitchen leaders have completely surrendered to Zhao Po's unbridled food creativity and wonderful new flavors.

Gradually, such a story came out of the kitchen of Sunrise Pavilion: Zhao Po was sent by his parents to a reclusive kitchen god to worship him as a teacher since he was a child, and practiced his cooking skills hard, and won his true heritage.

After hearing the news, the Song family sent Song Jue to visit the thatched house. When I went for the third time, the sky was shining, and the master said that it was an auspicious omen, and he held back his tears and ordered Zhao Po to go down the mountain. The Song family got what they wanted.

"No, if that's the case, then how can Miss Zhao not even know what materials are available?"

"What do you know, can the immortal dwelling of the kitchen god be the same as the place where ordinary people like us live? Can it be the same thing? Have you ever heard of the 'cheese' that Miss Zhao said yesterday? Well? ”

"I've never heard of it."

"Pure nonsense, if you want me to say, Miss Zhao crushed us because she was so young, and she was afraid that our self-esteem would be too frustrated and deliberately performed a play to comfort us!"

"Makes sense!"

"I think too!"

Zhao Po, who was researching the modeling of the new product, suddenly felt a strange light from the eyes of several chefs next to him.

"Today it was efficient and the task was completed. Seeing that it's almost lunchtime, I won't bother you anymore. ”

Zhao Po bowed deeply and turned to leave.

The ladies looked at the back of "that woman" in awe.