Chapter 332: Arabian Nights (4)

If the task can be successfully completed, the superior can soar into the sky.

But if they can't come back, those people are dead and disabled, and there is a way to cover everything up with the status of their superiors in the laboratory.

Unfortunately, Xiaoyin became one of the victims.

"What?" Surprise in the light voice's eyes, ".... Not the first time? ”

Sang Mian was helpless, and gently poked Qingyin's forehead, "Of course, otherwise where do you think the information we got came from?" Without the first-hand information of those colleagues before, how can we know that the core chip is related to the Si family? ”

Qingyin nodded abruptly, "So what now?" Si Yunling's ....."

"Don't worry," Sang Mian's eyes slid through thoughts, "... Since he hadn't revealed your identity before, he must have had other plans. Now while he's still in the ward, I'll go and meet him right away. ”

Xiaoyin is by her side, and she is also in the fox clan, if she attacks Ye Jin Ze, she will have to worry a lot.

But if it's Si Yunling.....

And Si Yunling is concerned about Xiaoyin....

Perhaps, she can borrow a knife to kill.

Easily stunned, "You? ”

"It's not me, is it you?" Sang Mian raised his eyebrows slightly, ".... You were deceived so badly by him before, what if you go and get deceived again? ”

Whisper: "......"

"Don't worry," seeing that the person in front of him didn't refute himself, the curvature of Sang Mian's mouth gradually expanded, ".... I've been in this world for a while, and I know their minds very well, and trust me, I'll fix it. ”

Qingyin looked quietly, and after a while, he finally nodded, "That.... Then I'll go and prepare dinner first, and I'll make you something to eat and wait for you to come back. ”

"Don't cook noodles anymore?" Sang Mian laughed teasingly.

Qingyin pouted, turned around and walked towards the house with a disapprehensive face, ".... Hum! Let you taste my craftsmanship, it will definitely amaze you! She has taught the dog so many dishes, and she has reviewed it several times in the process, and she doesn't believe that her cooking skills have not improved!

Watching the light voice braking towards himself, Sang Mian seemed to have returned to the time when the two lived together in the 23rd century, and wanted to go into the kitchen together to fight or something, but when he thought that the current matter needed to be dealt with, he had to give up.

Ordering Long Li to stay outside the door and not let anyone disturb him, Sang Mian looked at the watch on his wrist, then looked in the direction of the kitchen, and finally reluctantly turned around and walked out.

In the kitchen.

Qingyin took out all the ingredients from the refrigerator, arranged them neatly on the desk, and began to peel the garlic.

She didn't know how many delicious dishes she had eaten under Sang Mian's care, although she would have better dishes, but in addition to her knife skills, her cooking skills were really not on the table.

To put it mildly, her cooking skills can't even compare to a dog.

The dog has a talent for cooking, and many dishes she just wrote the process, and the dog can comprehend the full flavor of making a delicious taste, if at the beginning she wanted the dog to learn more dishes to settle down, then it was really to satisfy her appetite later.

Dog .....

The light in the light of the voice suddenly dimmed, and he couldn't help but think of the absurd and nonsensical thoughts before, and the whole person seemed a little stunned.

Putting the peeled garlic on the white plate, she reached out and continued to take it to the board.

"Be careful!!" With an exclamation, a familiar figure almost jumped in front of the light sound and squeezed the person away, and then slapped the thing that the woman had just taken in her hand to the ground with lightning speed.