In a messy room, there is a charming woman in ragged clothes who is constantly crying in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

“...... Mika, go back to your own room. Yiwen, please go outside and wait for a while. As he spoke, Zhu Peng looked at his mobile phone.

"Opposite is my house, this is the key, you sit there for a while, I will treat you to breakfast after I deal with this side, although the earth is backward, there is still something unique in food culture. "Meixiang doesn't need to say it, Yiwen also unexpectedly gave face at this time. She took the key in Zhu Peng's hand, turned around and walked out.

“...... Sister Kazumiko, believe me, beauty is a scarce resource at all times. Although the elves, orcs, foxes, and even succubi are rich in beauties, as our earth beauties, you have to have some basic self-confidence. ”

"You know, I work in a tavern, and a waiter has left in the past two days, I think it should be okay for you to go, although it is a little harder, but it should be no problem to support you and Meixiang...... Isn't Mei Xiang also about to make money? "Turning out some gauze and alcohol at Kazumiko's house, Zhu Peng helped her deal with some more serious wounds, and even contusion bones.

As a martial artist, some basic medical techniques are still very proficient, Zhu Peng slightly calmed Kazumiko's overly excited emotions, and sat for a while before choosing to leave.

When he went out, he unexpectedly found Yiwen standing in the hallway with the key, apparently waiting all along.

"Why don't you go in? The key is not for you. ”

"Are you so nice to everyone, or are you just different to their mother and daughter?"

"It's neighbors, and we're all earthlings. I didn't lose anything, but I changed the original tragic fate of my family, and any elf clan would do this, right? The moral standard of our earthlings is also not low. With that, Zhu Peng took the key from Yiwen's hand, then opened the door and introduced the female elf into his humble nest.

"The problem is, as far as I know, you are Chinese, and they are Japanese, in a sense you are old enemies, right? Just like our tribe meets the Drow elves, once they meet, they will fight, and they will definitely not help the other party when they are in trouble, no, they will definitely kill the killer." Do you have the spare strength to help two Japanese, and it's not good to help two Chinese? In the third district where people and witches live together, there are not two Chinese who are worse than them, right?"

"You sit down and wait a while, I'll go make breakfast, and the skills I practiced by the master when I was practicing boxing are also one of my biggest hobbies. Open the refrigerator, pour a glass of orange juice for Yiwen, and then Zhu Peng turned around and went into the kitchen.

Chop the green onions, pour oil into the pot, beat the eggs, and soon, a strong fragrance wafted out of the kitchen, making Yiwen, who was originally indifferent, gradually look forward to it.

"When I see his life, I can't bear to see his death, I can't bear to hear his voice, I can't bear to eat his flesh. I helped the mother and daughter because they were tragedies that I could see, and I could change their tragedies without affecting my own lives, which made me feel more comfortable and not depressed because I didn't stop the tragedy when it happened. Of course, I also know that in this chaotic era, there are many people who are more miserable than them...... But if the standard of goodness is raised infinitely, then it is either an angel or a devil.

Well, some of my master's original words are that they are either true sages or hypocrites, but I think it is easier for you to understand the current adjectives. Cooking and talking in the kitchen, Zhu Peng's knife movements were not affected at all, revealing his profound cooking skills.

Zhu Peng quickly brought a simple breakfast, fresh shallots mixed with tofu, and two large bowls of golden egg fried rice, which Zhu Peng placed in front of Yiwen.

"Oh, by the way, the first time you come to my house, I'll cut you two more pine pops. With that, Zhu Peng, who had just sat down, got up and went into the kitchen again.

Smell the aroma and look at the food that seems to shine in front of you. The female elf, who was originally a little dismissive, picked up the spoon and tentatively put a spoonful of golden rice into the cherry mouth......

Almost as if the whole body was overpowered, a fragrant and thick taste like a flame swept through Yiwen's mouth and tongue like a whirlpool, the female elf forcibly suppressed her strong urge to feast, and controlled herself to dig a spoonful of white jade-like shallots mixed with tofu and pour it into her mouth, cold, sweet, and the residual egg rice in her mouth was like a frantic battle between the two armies.

Zhu Peng's cooking skills are undoubtedly integrated into the Tai Chi boxing theory, yin and yang, life and death, rigidity and softness, good and evil, right and wrong, they are intertwined with each other, and even in Yiwen's mind, there is a tragic scene of the two armies of black and white fiercely rushing together, forgetting life and death to fight each other. And as the victorious side, you can get a hero's feast from the highest place in the clouds: a large bowl of egg fried rice and a plate of shallots and tofu.

"My master told me that if you raise the standard of goodness infinitely, then you will either be an angel or a devil. Angels do not know the suffering of the world, and make the world full of happiness and love, which is something that even the gods cannot do, and the devil can explain it better, they raise the standard of goodness infinitely, so that no one is good, and everyone will sink into purgatory and become demons...... Smiling at a child on the street is a good deed. It is a good deed to bend down and pick up the trash and throw it in the trash. It is a good deed for me to help Kazumiko, mother and daughter, change their originally tragic fate. ”

"Of course, I don't deny that the reason why I am willing to help them, at first the reason is because they are all beautiful, if I change to a pair of lewd Japanese father and son living next door to me, I may not bother to pay attention to it, but a good deed is a good deed, I did it just because it makes people feel comfortable and willing to do it, if I can get a benefit such as gratitude for it, I will not refuse, but it doesn't matter if I don't get it, because it is a good deed. Zhu Peng thought about it, took a small bowl and poured some vinegar, and put ginger slices in it for the female elf to eat, so that she was not used to the cold food of Songhua eggs, and went home and had diarrhea.

However, Zhu Peng didn't know that when he was kindly preparing vinegar and ginger, someone had already stretched out a sinful hand to his bowl.

“...... No, I can't do that, it's rude...... But I can't control myself anymore, it's really, it's delicious. After a moment of self-control, the silver-haired elf picked up the two large bowls of scrambled eggs placed on the opposite side, and poured the spoon into her mouth wildly, and Yiwen knew that the man was about to come out of the kitchen.

"That...... Where's my egg fried rice?" Zhu Peng, who wore an apron around his waist and held a plate of sliced Songhua eggs, stood in front of Yi Wen, looking at the clean dinner plate and rice bowl, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Uh...... Syllable. It's really rude, you invited people over for dinner, didn't you even prepare all the ingredients? I obeyed the etiquette of the nobility, and I ate everything you made at the risk of eating, and you don't want to cry if you are not grateful, what kind of expression do you have now?" In the face of Zhu Peng's questioning, the silver-haired female elf first burped, but the next moment she slapped the table, and fought back against Zhu Peng with a righteous face.

"I don't think I've heard of this kind of etiquette when I eat everything the master makes...... But I'm obviously making it for two, and even if the etiquette of your elves is strange, you can eat the fried rice and shallots mixed with tofu, and you have eaten all the radish strips I pickled, have you licked this bowl? Why do I think it wasn't so clean and bright when I bought it?"

"You also say that the cooking is so salty...... It's terrible, don't ask me to come to your house for dinner in the future, it will tarnish my sense of taste, stupid earthling. As she spoke, bowing her body slightly and tucking her lower abdomen, Yiwen slowly moved out of Zhu Peng's nest with some strange steps.

"Hey, you just ate my pickles for a month and licked the bowl, don't you really need to drink some water?"

"I'm annoyed, don't worry about it, bang. ”

Get to know the chef at the table, and get to know the napkin at the table. After eating dry and wiping clean, she didn't admit it when she lifted her pants, and the future meat X device brain-dead female elf left without looking back, and slammed the door of Zhu Peng's house. The man with the apron around his waist didn't know what to do with the plate of sliced loose eggs, because the leftover rice from last night had been fried.

"I said how could this dead girl be kind enough to send me back, it turned out that I didn't eat enough in the tavern today, so I came to eat this rubbing. There were some hateful words, and the loyal and simple older young man once again had a new understanding of the shamelessness of the pointed ears.