It must have been a few minutes.

I returned to the small farmhouse yard, slowed down the car, slowly parked outside the courtyard, got up and got out of the car, a little dazed.

"Enough... Enough! ”

Lao Sun shook his head, got out of the car and said excitedly, and then came to my side with a puzzled expression.

"What are you doing here?"

"Nothing."

I replied casually, taking a deep breath and rubbing my somewhat stiff face, squeezing out a smile.

"Let's go."

How can you comfort someone who has just lost a loved one?

This is probably the biggest problem I've ever faced in my life.

It's not that you don't know what to say, it's that you know, whatever you say, doesn't work.

The one who is not there is no longer there, no matter how ...... you

"Boom ——!"

Billowing black smoke with firelight, accompanied by a violent roar, instantly interrupted my thoughts.

I didn't think much about it, so I rushed into the house, covered my mouth and nose and rushed straight into the smoky kitchen.

"Ino! Ino! Depend on...... Forehead. ”

I looked in front of me, my little face was black and mushy, and I was about to become a beggar in a gothic outfit, and my original black and soft hair had directly become an explosive head, with a few burnt black.

Ino Lori is also holding a spatula of the same type of black hemp mound in her hand, and in the other hand is protecting a black cake-like object, which looks extremely embarrassing and funny.

“… Uh, that, are you alright? ”

I tried to suppress the upturned corners of my mouth, pinched my arms to keep myself from laughing, and forced myself to say a word with a worried face.

Well, I'm worried about whether this kitchen can still be used, although this explosion is dozens of times weaker than last time, but I feel that the damage to the kitchen is still more worrying.

Ino Lori looked up at me, and the next second I asked, just

"Wow!"

Bean-sized tears gushed out of my eyes, and then a small black briquette opened its two short black hands and rushed towards me.

Bang!

I felt like I had two broken ribs right away.

"Little... Ogawa... I'm just... I just want to make a... Fry... Fried egg... And then... I... I just put the oil... Oil Release... Put it in... The pot is on... The pot will be fried... Blown up..."

Uh, it turns out that it's an omelette in your hand, I thought it was some kind of pancake.

I looked down at Inuo's little Lori who was crying in my arms, and felt pitiful and funny.

Child, don't you know what kind of cooking skills you have?

Isn't this kind of omelette the equivalent of a rocket for you?

"It's okay, it's okay, it may be a problem with that pot, it may not have been repaired before, Inuo, you're fine."

I hurriedly comforted and said, rubbing the little Lori's fried black hair by the way.

"Really... It's true? ”

Inuo's little Lori raised her little face, her cute big eyes were full of red and swollen eyes, but she was embarrassed to hold a small flower face, with black charcoal and tear stains on it.

"Really, really."

I said with a serious face.

Although I don't know what's going on with this little Lori, I have to cook by myself, but in line with the principle of respecting every childhood dream, I still comforted and said well.

What if, Inuo's little Lori will still discover a lost culinary talent in the future?

"I don't believe it."

Ino Lori leaned her head into my arms, and her two short little hands gently beat my stomach again and again.

"Big Bad... Badass, obviously said that he wanted to do it... The best... Friend... Friend's, what happened... Things are... Hide it from me, and say a word... Don't say anything, just... Just leave, Ogawa, you... You're a big badass......"

I'm in a trance.

Then I remembered,At that time,The little Lori who told me the story,The little Lori of Inuo who regarded me as my best friend because I simply praised her marksmanship.。

My heart gradually became heavy, and I felt more regret and shame.

—————

"Yinuo, we're all best friends, you can't lend me some money in the future?"

"It's just a little money, hum, don't worry, there will be a sister covering you in the future, and nothing will be a problem!"

"Then I'll rely on you."

"No problem, we're best friends!"

—————

I didn't think my nose was sour and my eyes were a little dry, and then I realized that after Mr. Zhao left, I had completely forgotten my identity as Yinuo's best friend.

And the one who hid it from her and sent away her most precious and cherished relatives was my so-called best friend!

And she Yinuo, from beginning to end, never complained to me.

"The best friend is the one who takes care of each other, sticks a knife in both ribs, and has both loyalty and righteousness!"

On the container that day, Yinuo's little Lori carried a big sniper, held her little face high, and shouted loudly with pride in the voice of the royal sister.

And at that time, I only cared about hiding my figure, but I didn't care at all, just as the innocent words of a mountain ghost little Lori.

In the end, it's always been me who is naïve......

"To... If only Grandpa was here... If not... Don't need me... Myself... What about cooking..."

I couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in my heart.

"Yinuo, if Old Man Zhao is not here, there is still me, go and clean up, just a small kitchen, and leave it to me."

I pressed down the self-blame and grief in my heart, tried to raise a smile, and bowed my head to say softly to the child Yinuo.

Yinuo little Lori lifted the little face of the pear blossom with rain, looked at me with tears in her eyes for a few seconds, then nodded, silently wiped her tears, and walked out of the kitchen.

"Hey, everyone is gone, still laughing?"

Lao Sun yelled at me angrily, he had been a signboard at the door for half an hour.

"What are you laughing at? Who laughed? ”

I blushed and pretended to be calm.

"What are you pretending, that smile is gentle and like an aunt's smile, don't be like this in the future, mad!"

"Fuck off, clean up the kitchen for labor!"

"Why should I clean up?"

Lao Sun stiffened his neck and said reluctantly.

He was such an adult, and he stayed there for half an hour, and Yinuo didn't say a word, even if he didn't say a word, you Lao Chuan didn't let go of half a fart.

Anyway, my grandson still has to carry a pot for you Lao Chuan!

"What nonsense, I'm an ordinary person who can manage this, hurry up and do whatever you want."

I didn't want to say angrily, grinding or something, and waiting to cook.

"Why is it ......?"

"There's a kind of your grandson, don't eat it for a while."

"Ahem, what, such a trivial matter, it must be my grandson!"

Lao Sun patted his chest and banged, and said confidently, with a wave of his hand, the whole kitchen was completely new, as if it had never exploded.

I lose!

I was dumbfounded, when did your grandson have this ability, I asked you to clean it up, you are copper-skinned and iron-clad, not afraid of danger, why did you suddenly know how to spell.

"It's just a little trick, I just remembered it, my grandson actually knows this kind of little spell, I haven't used it for a long time, I'm unfamiliar."

"In the future, this kind of work will be handed over to you."

Lao Sun pursed his lips when he heard this, and muttered angrily, "I especially knew that this was the case, Made, even the monkey hair has to be squeezed, Lao Chuan, you are not a human being." ”

"Tell me, be louder."

I was taking out the flour from the cabinet and reading the recipe carefully, when I saw my grandson muttering, and asked casually.

"It's nothing, it's just strange why your Lao Chuan's eyes are a little red?"

"It's just smoked, do you have an opinion?!"

Half an hour later.

"Suck ~ suck!"

"Suck yo-yo~ delicious, another bowl!"

"No problem."

I smiled and took Inuo's little Lori's bowl, fished another bowl from the pot, put it in front of Inuo, and knocked the sneaky paw of a monkey hair with chopsticks.

"Your old grandson's two bowls are down, and you still eat them? Don't be afraid to die! ”

I looked at the unwilling foodie monkey hair angrily.

"Then there are three bowls of Yinuo, why don't you see Lao Chuan, you ......?"

"What do you say?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Lao Sun hurriedly waved his hand, stopped muttering to himself, and looked at me with a smile.

I didn't bother to take care of my grandson, so I poured myself a bowl of noodle soup and scooped it with a spoon, and my eyes flashed with satisfaction.

Not bad!

Anyway, Mr. Zhao's eyes are so vicious, when I made this simple recipe, I felt as if I had suddenly become a master chef, and I had no teacher about the amount, heat, and seasoning time, as if I had done it thousands of times.

Actually, it was just my first attempt, making old man Zhao's clear soup noodles.

There is probably a three-point level of Old Man Zhao.

I was secretly surprised, even I couldn't believe this result, but the taste in my mouth clearly told me that it had indeed reached the three-point level of Old Man Zhao.

I don't know what the concept of three-point level is, but I heard that Mr. Zhao once told me that when he was young, except for some special dishes, his young self was about half of his current level.

Well, it's so outrageous, half of it will suppress the world, then my three points can be regarded as the top stream.

You must know that I was a barely good cook half an hour ago, and the clear soup noodles made half an hour later are at the level of a top chef.

Is Old Man Zhao's recipe magical?

Or do I really have some hidden culinary talent?

I was a little puzzled, but I also knew that the clear soup noodles I made just now belonged to my own super level, and now let me make clear soup noodles again, maybe at most only one point of Old Man Zhao's level.

"Old Sun, you can still drink more noodle soup."

I put down the bowl and said to Lao Sun with a calm face.

"No, if you want to eat, you can eat noodles, who eats noodles and drinks soup, can't you make another meal, grandson?!"

Lao Sun said unwillingly, as if he was still angry.

Love to drink or not.

In the future, you won't be able to drink this level of noodle soup if you want to.

I didn't bother to remind Lao Sun, I just smiled and looked up at Yinuo,

"How's it going, Ino, have you eaten enough?"

"It's full, it's delicious! Although it's a little worse than grandpa, it's still delicious, Xiaochuan, your cooking skills are so good! ”

This is a super level of play...... It may also be the blessing of Old Man Zhao......

I'm a little embarrassed, but I'm actually lucky to be able to make a point.

"When you're done eating, then rest and rest, and then pack up your things."

I pretended to be casual and said to Ino's little Lori.

Inuo's little Lori was obviously stunned.

"Packing up? Where are you going? ”

"Come home with me, I'll say okay first, I'm still a rental house, the company promised me that the villa hasn't been picked up yet, you can choose by yourself after you go back, and I'll go to Wang Xiaohai's dead fat man when it's over."

Inuo's little Lori was stunned again when she heard this, and then her eyes gradually reddened, and crystal tears swirled in her eyes.

"Look, you can't cook, Yinuo, it's useless to stay here, and it's not good for the kitchen to blow up, although the explosion can't hurt you, but ah......"

"You're going to blow up the kitchen!"

Inuo's little Lori burst into tears and laughed.

I breathed a sigh of relief and smiled again,

"Then Inuo kid, come home with me."

"Hmph, if you don't eat well and don't sleep well, sister, I will leave at any time, and I will blow up your kitchen before leaving!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

I said with a smile.

Mountain Ghost Arc (End)