"The people of the blue butterfly of the enamel country, I didn't take her down on the spot, the people of the blue butterfly have never acted alone, she must have accomplices, I asked Otogi to track down her whereabouts."

Eleven paused for a moment and continued: "It has been confirmed that their stronghold is in a youth hostel in the new district of Chengxi, and I asked Otogi to stand still, not to startle the snake, and wait for you to wake up and make a decision." ”

Xu Ping nodded after listening, revealing a hint of approval: "Good job." ”

But then he thought thoughtfully: "The people of Blue Butterfly have all been mixed in, and it is becoming more and more interesting...... By the way, since that sniper is Blue Butterfly's person, he didn't recognize you, did he? ”

"No, looking at her marksmanship, she should be a newcomer, Blue Butterfly doesn't know your identity as the young master, so I didn't take this task too seriously, and all the people who came were rookies."

Eleven made her own judgment, and if she wasn't sure that the sniper didn't recognize her, she wouldn't have let him go.

"Blue Butterfly used to be barely a world-class force underground, and after you killed many of their important members, their strength was greatly damaged, and now they are at most a second-rate force."

"You and Blue Butterfly are also old rivals, although you didn't take Blue Butterfly in your eyes, but the other party knows a lot about you, and has always regarded you as the number one enemy, so to be on the safe side, don't make a move this time, in case it is exposed."

Xu Ping pondered for a while, and then said to Eleven.

Eleven nodded his head and asked, "Let Otogi do it?" ”

"No, although Blue Butterfly is carrying out this mission with some newcomers, it is likely that there are old people staring at it secretly, and Otogi may not be able to eat the other party."

Xu Pinglu chuckled: "I'll take Thirteen on a trip in person, if that guy doesn't find him something to do, he'll be bored and go crazy." ”

"Just let Thirteen go by himself, right? Young master, your body is ......" Eleven was a little uneasy, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu Ping raising his hand: "I'm fine, just rest for the night, and act tomorrow." ”

What else did Eleven want to say, Xu Ping smiled, and a touch of melancholy flashed in his eyes: "Eleven, when did you young master and I become so pampered?" ”

"That's different, young master, your current situation ......"

"Okay, that's it, you're not worried about my current situation, aren't you worried about Thirteen?" Xu Ping smiled lightly and stretched out a hand: "Help me up and walk, I didn't eat and didn't have any strength." ”

Eleven sighed lightly and said no more.

In the kitchen, Jiang Chuxue was heating porridge, although she couldn't cook, she still knew how to cook porridge.

Nowadays, there are bags of rice for making porridge in supermarkets, buy them and buy them, soak them in water and boil them.

Xu Ping walked outside the kitchen and looked at Jiang Chuxue's back, a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Mr. Jiang, how long will it take?" I'm dying of hunger. ”

Jiang Chuxue turned around when she heard the voice, and glanced at Xu Ping: "If you think I'm slow, you can come by yourself!" ”

"No, no, I'm just asking." Xu Ping smiled and asked Eleven to help him sit down on the sofa in the living room.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Chuxue walked out with a bowl of steaming longan lotus seed porridge and put it on the coffee table in front of Xu Ping.

"Drink, try it, okay?" Jiang Chuxue pinched her ears with a pair of soft eyes.

"Mr. Jiang, is this bowl hot?" Xu Ping raised his head and looked at Jiang Chuxue, who was pinching his ears, and asked.

"Well, it's a little hot, you be careful." Jiang Chuxue nodded, her eyes looking forward to it, this was the first time she had boiled porridge, and she wanted to hear some words of praise from Xu Ping's mouth.

Xu Ping was silent for a while, sighed lightly, pointed to the porridge bowl and said, "Mr. Jiang, you know it's hot, don't you bring me a spoon, I'll drink it with a bowl?" ”

"And this porridge is so dry that I can't drink it, so I can only eat it with a spoon."

"Mr. Jiang, remember to put more water next time you cook porridge."

"......" The expectation in Jiang Chuxue's eyes disappeared instantly, her pretty face turned cold, and she snorted softly: "Do you like to drink or not!" Spoon no! ”

With that, she went back to her bedroom in a huff.

"I think I'm saying the wrong thing?" Xu Ping looked at Eleven and asked her.

Eleven didn't answer, and silently went to get a spoon for Xu Ping.

That night, because Xu Ping was inconvenient to go out, and he had just woken up from a coma, the three of them did not go out to eat dinner, nor did they let Xu Ping cook, but ordered takeout.

Jiang Chuxue was hit by Xu Ping in the afternoon, and she was sullen all the time, and Xu Ping said a lot of good things to no avail.

When eating takeout, he talked to Jiang Chuxue again and praised her for cooking porridge that was still quite delicious, much better than takeout.

As a result, Jiang Chuxue replied: "Next time you ask your goddess Mushi to cook porridge for you, I won't cook it!" ”

"Why did it get to Mu Shi again......" Xu Ping was a little depressed.

"Humph!" Jiang Chuxue snorted heavily, said a word, and went back to the bedroom when she was full.

As soon as the door was closed, Jiang Chuxue covered her pretty face, a little puzzled what was wrong with herself, why was she so angry because of such a trivial matter?

Xu Ping just said that the porridge she cooked was too dry, why did she think of Mu Shi for some reason?

I can't just like Xu Ping, right?

This thought flashed in Jiang Chuxue's heart.

No way, Xu Ping is a bastard, how can I possibly like him?

But when I thought of the photo with Mu Shi on his mobile phone and the signed postcard, I felt very uncomfortable......

Jiang Chuxue's heart was completely confused, and a photo of Mu Shi and Xu Ping flashed in her mind for a while, and some clips of getting along with Xu Ping flashed in her mind......

The next day, the weather was not very good, and it was drizzling.

Xu Ping woke up in the morning, and his physical strength and spirit had almost recovered.

He made breakfast for Jiang Chuxue and Eleven, then ate some for himself, and quietly left Jiang Chuxue's house.

Jiang Chuxue slept until half past nine in a rare night, and when she got up, she saw that the door of Xu Ping's bedroom was closed, she stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Xu Ping, get up!" ”

"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Xu said that he was a little tired after making breakfast just now, and he may not have recovered well, so go and get some sleep, let's let him rest for a while." Eleven walked out of the restaurant and covered for Xu Ping.

"Oh, he made breakfast?" Jiang Chuxue's attention shifted from Xu Ping to breakfast.

"It's done, it's a little cold, I'll give you heat." At a little o'clock, he went back to the restaurant and went to the kitchen to heat up Jiang Chuxue's breakfast.

After Jiang Chuxue finished washing, she began to enjoy the delicious food made by Xu Ping, and yesterday's depression was swept away......

At this time, Xu Ping had already taken a taxi to Xin'an Road.

He came all the way to the rental house, and originally wanted to meet Zhou Lin'er, and told her in person that he had moved away, but Zhou Lin'er had lived in school recently and had not returned home.

Xu Ping had no choice but to go to the house where Thirteen Lives, ready to call him to find Blue Butterfly's people.

As a result, as soon as I walked to the door of the room, I heard the sound of thirteen humming a little tune from the house, which sounded like he was in a good mood, right?

The door of Thirteen's room was not closed, and a fragrance wafted out of the room, Xu Ping wrinkled his nose, and smelled that it was the smell of hairy crabs.

He looked sideways into the room, and his eyes widened at the sight.

I saw a dining table printed with the words "Xingyuan Building" in the room, which was full of delicious food, as well as a bottle of opened Boer Winery 02 Reserve Edition red wine.

Thirteen sat at the head of the table, wrapped around a napkin, enjoying himself.

There were only thirteen people at the huge dining table, and there were two young men and women wearing Xingyuanlou work clothes standing next to them, who were helping Thirteen peel crabs and pour wine, serving him with a smile on their faces.

Xingyuan Building is a famous restaurant in Lincheng, and the consumer crowd is mainly celebrities in the upper class.

And now Thirteen looks like this, it seems that he has moved all the people and tables in Xingyuan Building to his own home?

Xu Ping watched this scene dumbfounded, and was about to walk into the house when he saw a middle-aged man dressed as a chef walking out of the room where he was originally living with a dish and walking towards this side.

"Let's go, let's go!" The cook saw Xu Ping peeking at the gate of the thirteenth, and shouted at him impatiently: "Go away, don't disturb Mr. Wang Fugui's meal!" ”

"How did you get out of there?" Xu Ping pointed to the room where he was originally living and asked the chef.

"That's my kitchen, where do I come from if I don't come out of there?" The chef glanced at Xu Ping: "Ignorant soil buns, hurry away, Mr. Wang Fugui is not something you can peek at, you can only look up to him." ”