"Ahh

"You're hurting me!Tap!!"

"That will give you face!Who told you to make a mess of your food?!"

"I'll burn you if you push harder!!"

"Come on!!Who's afraid of whom!?We're all knights!!"

......

The four of them began to threaten each other. At the boxy dining table, one tugging at the other's ears, it is impossible to distinguish who is hostile to whom. Anyway, looking at someone at the dinner table who doesn't like it, or remembering who was responsible for what they did at that failed dinner last night, will throw it on the other person as a mistake.

"What are you doing?!"

Just as the four were pointing their noses, Angel appeared through the main entrance. After enough rest last night, her face looked much better.

The dark circles under his eyes have also disappeared, and his face looks quite energetic. Tied with pigtails, a pink headscarf on her head, and a pink skirt with flat knees, coupled with her bright smiling face, highlights her optimistic temperament.

"Angel! Angel! Help!!"

As soon as Hart saw the savior coming, he quickly tore off his ears and ran to Angel's side. looked at Angel with an aggrieved look and pointed to the three people behind him.

"Woo...... They... They said I was cooking unpalatable and that it was all my fault......"

The others saw that Hart was completely climbing Angel's tree as a backer, and his pitiful appearance was completely pretended.

"Don't listen to him, it's obvious that he didn't control the heat properly to cause the rice to be mushy!" Handru also leaned over to Angel's side and pointed at Hart's nose.

"Don't, Angel, don't listen to their nonsense, they framed me, they framed me!" Hart quickly clarified his innocence.

Now it's Dodd again.

He's a lustful person, but he also depends on people. Angel is so gentle, gentle, and considerate to him. Although he can be treated like his own woman, he can't do it!

"Angel, it's all their fault! Last night's dinner was all ruined by their hands!

One points to the other's nose and says he's wrong, and the other points to the other's nose and says he's wrong. Anyway, the four of them were around Angel, telling each other's faults.

It's like they're around a mother, intriguing with their own brothers.

Of course, Angel believes that this is not the first time she has seen such a scene. She could only blame herself, if it weren't for her guilt, she wouldn't have dragged Jason so much that she had to wait by his bedside for three days. And in these three days, these people will be so hungry.

"Okay~~" Angel apologized, elongating her voice. And the four people who were still arguing stopped and looked at her after hearing Angel's voice.

"I'll do it for you, don't make any noise~"

"Cut! If I hadn't been poisoned by the food you made, I would have fought with you a long time ago!"

"Could it be that I will be afraid of you?!

The four of them look at me and I look at you one by one, although they still talk about their hostility to each other, but they don't want to quarrel in their hearts for a long time.

It's because of Angel's appearance.

"Now, I'm going to make it clear, I didn't bake the paste last night, I'm going to cook it with Angel for you to eat now!" Hart was still worried.

Angel looked at him suspiciously.

"What do you think I'm doing?!" Hart didn't understand why she was looking at herself.

"Can you really cook the rice?" asked Angel with a skeptical tone.

Hart looked away with a cold and arrogant face, "No!"

Although he said no, he was already a thief.

Others sat obediently at the table, waiting for Angel to cook. As for what Hart had just said, none of them listened to it.

Angel stepped into the kitchen with his front foot, and Hart followed with his hind foot. Angel saw that Hart really wanted to cook with her. But she knew that after spending so much time with them, no Angel was like a car without a steering wheel, so she didn't believe much in Hart's cooking skills, so she asked.

"Are you really going to help me?!"

Actually, Hart didn't want to help, he just fished in troubled waters. But in order to let a few people outside the hall hear that he was really in action, he deliberately raised his voice and winked at Angel constantly.

"Let me tell you, the food I used to cook didn't have to be your bad! Everyone who ate around me gave me a thumbs up! Would a talented person like me cook a pot of rice?!"

"Haha..."

Angel laughed at Hart, trying her best not to make a sound. Hart, on the other hand, folded his hands to Angel and motioned for her to help him.

"Ahem," Angel was serious for a moment, then raised her voice as well, "Okay then!

"Then let them taste Uncle Ben's cooking skills~" Hart stretched out his voice again, so as not to let the few people waiting outside the hall notice that something was wrong.

"Who believes what the ghost says?" said Handru, looking at Amito and Dodd.

"If he can cook the same meal as Angel, I'll take the moon down and give it to you. ”

"Don't be so exaggerated," Amito nodded drunkenly, "just call him brother in front of him." ”

And the next time, Hart is making soy sauce in the kitchen. Everything in the kitchen is left to Angel alone, including the delicious food that has just come out of the pot, and he can only drool. He was in the middle of the narrow kitchen, and he could only get in the way, and nothing could help Angel.

Angel didn't feel anything, but Hart himself already felt so embarrassed. After all, he is a big living person, and he can't do anything in the kitchen, so he can only look at Angel and smile bitterly.

Half an hour later, the sky was already on the horizon, and the harsh light was shining into the room, and Angel and Hart were serving food out of the food one after the other.

"Come on, come on! don't grab it, don't grab it!" said Hart, holding a plate of hot food in his hand, and raised his voice again, in order to get the attention of the others.

Angel just kept smiling and didn't say a word.

Everyone watched as the food in Hart's hand was placed on the table, and they all inadvertently sniffed the fragrance with their noses, which was no different from what Angel had done in the past. Their three pairs of eyes casually looked at Hart, who clapped his hands in a good way and confidently tapped his nose with his thumb.

Doubts began to arise in the hearts of the people. They had lived together for so long, and they had never seen this man cook. Although others were careless, they couldn't help but pick up chopsticks and taste them.

"Hmm~~" Dodd was the first to taste it, and the first bite of the dish was sent to his mouth, and the taste of Angel was recalled, and then he put down his chopsticks and looked at Hart, "This is what you made?"

"Nonsense!" Hart gave Dodd a disdainful look.

Thinking that it was impossible for Hart to slap himself in the face, Dodd turned to Angel in the kitchen and asked.

"Angel?Angel!?"

"Hmm?!!What's wrong?" Angel then took another dish from the kitchen and put it on the table, touching his earlobe and looking at Dodd.

"Is this dish Hart doing?" Dodd pointed to the green dish on the table.

Angel didn't reach it immediately, her eyes turned a few times in her sockets, in fact, she kept looking at Hart. And Hart can't be too obvious in front of so many people, otherwise he will really slap himself.

"Needless to say, we got it. Dodd, Handru, and Amito put down their chopsticks together and surrounded Hart.

Hart was outnumbered, and was slowly surrounded in the corner by three men, step by step.

"Dry... What are you three doing?!"

"We just made a bet that if you didn't make this dish, we'd beat you!" said Handru, moving his muscles.

His joints "clicked".

Hart's back was cold, and his heart was very empty, but he had to pretend that he couldn't lose his momentum.

"Angel didn't say anything, how did you decide that I didn't do it?"

"Angel never lies...... Dodd smirked and took a step forward, Hart was terrified to the extreme.

There was nowhere to retreat behind him.

"Angel, help!!" Hart saw that he was about to be beaten by the group, and he had a flash of inspiration and called Angel's name.

He also knew that Angel only needed to speak in words, and they didn't dare to move anything.

"Okay~ Don't make a fuss, eat first! Hunter and they're still training Jason, which of you would like to bring breakfast to them?"

Sure enough, after Angel finished speaking, the three people around Hart really didn't dare to make any more moves, but obediently sat back in their places.

Hart, on the other hand, volunteered.

"I! I'm going to bring them food!"

In fact, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately Angel was by his side, otherwise he would have been beaten into a bear.

At this moment, Hunter, Slater, and Jason, who had been on the edge of the barrier all night, also entered the house. Hart turned to look at Hunter and shook his head helplessly.

"Well, I don't have to give it to them now. ”