Ahem, this, I think I can explain it a little more-"

Jin Xiaoxing, who didn't want to leave an impression of a fool in the heart of the great god at all, pulled his mouth dryly, wanting to explain.

However, the big guy glanced at him, stretched out his hand and dotted on his eyebrows, and pulled it out directly, pulling out the system that was mixed up in the sea of his consciousness.

Jin Xiaoxing: "......"

System: [......]

Face to face again, the big-eyed one-person system, suddenly gave birth to a sense of disgust that is not as good as not seeing, so that this person and one system are all at the same moment, turning their heads away, pulling their mouths, with expressions of disgust and disdain.

Looking at the system of the big guy's house, I couldn't help but feel like a fellow countryman seeing a fellow countryman, at this moment, it also wanted to dislike and spurn this dead woman, but it didn't dare-

"Now, let's discuss it yourself—"

On Jin Xiaoxing and his system, some assimilated magnetic fields were superimposed, and the magnetic fields in this room were eliminated, saving a long time, causing some unnecessary abnormalities Si Ruan, touched his hungry stomach and looked at Jin Xiaoxing.

"Do you know how to cook?"

"Uh——, would?"

Jin Xiaoxing, who thought that his cooking skills were not bad, nodded, stood up and went to the kitchen to see what he could do.

It's just that at this glance, he can't see a pot at all, which makes the corners of his mouth twitch, and he turns his head speechlessly and asks seriously.

"These pots are—"

"Oh, Twilight collected, and in retrospect, it was used to sell for money."

A serious and blind big guy who threw the pot was calm, not flustered or frightened at all, but Jin Xiaoxing opened his mouth and wanted to complain.

As far as Twilight Yang doesn't lack money, do you need to collect these black and burned pots and sell them for money?

Besides, how much can these broken pots be sold for?

However, in the end, Jin Xiaoxing, who was still afraid of the big man's fist, worked hard in the kitchen, and finally pulled out a casserole in a corner, although it was a little lacking, but it was not exposed, and it was barely usable.

So, he boiled a casserole for the big guy with a meat porridge that tasted quite fragrant, and then put the porridge out, fried two side dishes in the casserole, roasted a few steamed buns, put them on the table, and coughed lightly.

"What, I haven't cooked much for a long time, and this pot is a little uncomfortable, so, well, let's make do with it first-"

[What do you want?] Your food looks better than hers, look at those pots, they were all burned by her in the past two days, the thief is amazing, right? 】

On the side, the system of the big guy who was trading privately with Jin Xiaoxing's system, when he saw the food that was quite full of color and fragrance, he couldn't hold back and complained.

Let the big guy glance at it and calm down the threat.

"Changed?"

[Nope! 】

The system quickly shook its head, vigilant.

[You, don't bounce me yet! I'll talk about it when I'm done! The ghost knows if the next plane will be touched or not, you must let me change the book, and strive to exchange the energy liquid to repair the system space! 】

"Hmm, come on—"

said this, but his hand bounced the system mercilessly, which made Jin Xiaoxing and his system tremble.

Oops!

Isn't that miserable?

Gee~

Really, I know I'll be bounced away, why do I owe it?

You deserve it!

Just when one person and one system shook their heads and sighed, and Jin Xiaoxing also sat on the sofa and drank porridge, there was a knock on the door, which made Jin Xiaoxing raise his eyebrows.

"Who's going to come to you at this point?"

"Well, I don't know, open the door and see-"

I don't remember at all last night, when Twilight Yang asked Feng Miao to find someone to deliver her three meals a day, Si Ruan, biting the burnt steamed bun and squinting her eyes.

Well, it does taste pretty good.

"Miss Twilight, morning, uh-"

As soon as Jin Xiaoxing opened the door, he met Feng Miao's rather gentle smiling face, but at this glance, it was not Miss Dui who opened the door, but a strange man, and the smell of rice came from the living room, which made Feng Miao stunned.

"You're—"

"Xiao Xing."

Jin Xiaoxing, who instantly recovered his cold personality, calmly looked at the stunned young man outside the door and raised his eyebrows.

"You are?"

"Uh, I'm Feng Miao, is Miss Dusk here?"

Saying this, he turned his head sideways and looked into the living room, and what caught his eye was the woman sitting on the sofa eating breakfast, which made the corners of his mouth twitch, a little helpless.

"Miss Twilight, have you forgotten that last night, Less, Hmm, Twilight-san asked me to bring you food, right?"

"Hmm-"

The woman who bit the steamed bun with a click blinked.

"Forgot, well, did you eat? Or, together? ”

"Okay."

It is true that he hasn't eaten in the morning, and his hungry stomach is gurgling at this time, and what kind of person is this Xiao Xing, he also wants to probe the bottom to see if there will be potential danger to his young master Feng Miao, nodded with a smile and walked in, put the food one by one, opened the lid, and looked at the woman opposite.

"Try it, it tastes pretty good."

"Hmm-"

Looking at the breakfast that looked really good, the big guy didn't politely pick up a crystal dumpling with chopsticks and bit it in his mouth, blinking.

"Well, it's delicious."

Feng Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good, I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy Miss Twilight—"

God knows how much impact last night had on him, if he could, he didn't want to offend this aunt at all, well, if he could please her a little, and if he encountered something that couldn't be solved when he turned around, he could ask her to help or something, maybe he could hope for it.

Feng Miao, who thought a lot, went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and then he was ready to sit down to eat, but before eating, he didn't know where his brain went, so he took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the breakfast that looked like a hearty meal, and sent it to the mobile phone of the young master who was far away in another country.

And, due to the different times, it was already close to evening in the afternoon at this time, and Twilight, who was chatting with the old lady, heard the mobile phone ringing, and took it out casually to take a look.

However, this look made the corners of his lips tense.

Because the photo sent by Feng Miao not only has his own, but also another man's hand!

Moreover, part of the breakfast was obviously freshly made, and the dishes made in the private kitchen were different, which made the fingertips holding the mobile phone tense, and then stood up calmly and looked at the old lady.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

After the words fell, he left the living room with the old lady smiling and stood under the corridor in the courtyard, poking his mobile phone.

[Who is that man?] 】

Drip.

Feng Miao, who was eating, heard the mobile phone ringing, and subconsciously took it out to see that it was a text message from the young master, which made him look at the text message with some doubts.

Delusion?

How do you feel about this text message from the young master, a share, uh-

What does it mean to catch rape?

Ahem –

Hurriedly waved away Feng Miao, who had unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and while replying to the text message, he sneaked a look at the man who looked very cold, but his demeanor was inexplicably noble, and his temperament was also very noble, and he winked suspiciously.

(End of chapter)