Chapter 104: Frying the Kitchen

I was casual on the surface, but I was always watching his changes. Seeing that www.biquge.info was almost there, I pulled him up from the ground and made a gesture to send him elsewhere.

Seeing this, he hurriedly called out to me: "Wait, wait..."

"What? Got something to say?! I looked at him as he spoke.

After a moment's hesitation, he said with a little hesitation: "I actually saw it once, but it was too dark at that time and I didn't see each other's faces clearly."

"Let's be more detailed." I said to him unceremoniously.

"All I know is that the other party is a man dressed in black, tall, but fast, very agile, and, when he walks into the dark, he disappears." He said, with a look of horror on his face, as if he had thought of something strange.

"Look at you like this, could it be that you still see the hell?" I said deliberately mockingly.

"How do you know?" He asked, surprised.

"What the hell?" I raised my eyebrows in disbelief.

"I think so, because he disappeared into the alley when I followed, and it was a dead alley, and there was no other way to go." He said this as if every note was shaking, and it seemed that he was not lying. I thought a little contemplatively, and noticed the gaze staring at me, and looked up so that he could look at him, and he saw me looking at him, and his eyes were full of sincerity.

In order to divert my attention, I raised my eyebrows and said to him, "Anyway, why do you want to follow a robber in the middle of the night?" Are you going to eat black? ”

"I, I heard that this robber snatched something and threw it away, so I thought, I want to ......," he said, holding his abdomen and twisting his body in a clumsy manner.

"So you want to be able to pick up a bargain after you?!" I said to him. Seeing that I was unceremoniously exposed, he nodded without saying much.

"Nothing else, right?" I asked him.

"No, no." He said honestly, looking at me defensively.

"Then you can sleep well, forget what happened today, and remember to be a good person when you wake up." I said, and before he could react, I snapped my fingers in front of him, and the man fell to the ground.

The sound of falling on the concrete floor was a little dull, it sounded very painful, and I would definitely have a sore back when I woke up, but this was no longer my concern, so I took Feng Xue and left the man's side without hesitation.

By this time, the sky was already white, the dim lights on the side of the road were all extinguished, and when I passed a farmer's market, people had already come to set up their stalls.

I pulled Feng Xue to buy some vegetables, and then walked in the direction of home.

"Now you want to go back?" Feng Xue asked.

"Well, even we have to follow the rules and rules. Working hours are working hours, and now that I get off work, of course I have to go back to eat and sleep. I said to Feng Xue.

"Then I'll send you back first, and I'll go to the processing room later." Feng Xue said to me.

"Don't go, you also stay at home for me, it's daylight, how can anyone come out to commit a crime in the daytime, you don't have to fight so hard, go now, it's nothing more than sorting out some old information, there won't be any new progress, so you better go back with me obediently." I said to her forcefully, taking her hand and not letting go.

Feng Xue had no choice but to let me pull her forward.

On the way, Feng Xue saw that I had bought another piece of meat, and asked suspiciously, "Do you know how to cook?"

"Don't underestimate me, although I'm usually lazy and don't do anything, but I've been cooking by myself since elementary school." I said to her with a smug look on my face.

Feng Xue still looked at me suspiciously, as if she didn't believe my words. Seeing this, I raised an eyebrow at her and said, "Otherwise, you can watch me cook in the kitchen later, so that you can see with your own eyes that you won't be unconvinced, and I will let you know how handsome a man who can cook is."

Feng Xue pursed her mouth, with an expression of "You are very narcissistic, do you know", and I happily replied with a confident smile.

When I was wielding a kitchen knife in the kitchen and cutting the cabbage cleanly, Feng Xue, who was leaning on the edge of the kitchen door, had a light in her eyes, staring at the vegetables that I had cut out, and her eyes had a little appreciation.

Pour oil, put garlic, boil vegetables, and add ingredients The action is smooth, and Feng Xue's eyes are not blinking, and when I serve a plate of hot and sour cabbage to the table, Feng Xue has already sat on the seat with chopsticks with a "calm" face.

I put down my plate and said, "I'll go stir-fry the dishes on both sides, you can sit here for a while, or you can watch me cook in the kitchen."

I said, turned around and was about to go back to the kitchen, walked two steps, suddenly remembered something, turned around, looked at the eyes of the snow, I was stunned, and then said in the ordinary teaching of children: "You can taste two bites, don't finish eating, keep it for a while."

Feng Xue nodded, and I wanted to go to the kitchen.

When I brought the braised pork and fried vegetables to the table, Feng Xue really sat obediently and waited for me to eat, and I went back to the kitchen to serve a pot of soup, and after two bowls of rice, I officially started eating.

Looking at the person who was eating happily on the other side, a sense of accomplishment came to my heart, and I ate with a smile.

"I can't see if you really know how to cook." Feng Xue said to me.

"Of course, my parents didn't have time before, almost all of them were eaten after I made them, and I always did it well, I was really a genius." I said, feeling a little complacent.

Feng Xue chose to eat silently and not speak.

While eating, I was suddenly curious about the 'fusion power' between Feng Xue and the kitchen, so I asked, "Feng Xue, do you know how to cook?"

"Let's put it this way, kitchen utensils can be turned into murder weapons in my hands, and gas can be turned into atomic nuclei in my hands." Feng Xue said, calmly "transforming" the pot of rice in the kitchen, and added a bowl to herself.

"Do you want it?" Feng Xue asked.

"No need." I smiled at her.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Xue asked with a slight frown.

"I just think my Feng Xue is too cute, and now she can tell me jokes, I think this is progress, very good." As I spoke, I sandwiched a piece of crystal clear braised pork for her.

"I'm not telling a joke, it's true, I tried to cook once, and someone came to the door, so I served him in a small kitchen, and of course I moved afterwards because I blew it up. Then I never thought about going into the kitchen to cook. Feng Xue said seriously, and there was not much change on her face. (To be continued.) )