Chapter 73 Battle with Ace Dryer

"you……"

"Stop saying anything, Your Highness the King of War, I made this with my own hands. Please try it quickly!" Si Nannan looked at him expectantly as if he were presenting a treasure.

Can.

It wasn't that Feng Zhiyou didn't give him face, it was just that he couldn't find a place to talk.

The black thing on the table looked like charcoal and was emitting black smoke, which made him very embarrassed.

And Si Nannan.

Are you burnt?

His face was as black as smeared with pot bottom ash, his hair had been curled up in several pieces, and his sleeves were black. He was still looking at him with a smile, showing two rows of white teeth, as if he had sneaked into the stove to steal. The little dirty cat that eats.

Can not bear to look.

"Miss Si...is interested." He opened his mouth, but couldn't find the right words, "I accept this intention."

"How about you go and clean it first, and then enjoy this... beggar's chicken with me?"

"Can."

Si Nannan cooperated and Ma Liu went to take a bath.

Feng Zhiyou picked up the brush, poked at the black coal on the plate, and rubbed off two large pieces of ash.

"Master, something big has happened, are you still in the mood to play with charcoal here?!" Lin Feng ran in and was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Please!

master!

You are fifteen years old this year, not five, okay?

"What's the matter?" Feng Zhiyou instantly regained his coolness.

"Zhang Hu is dead."

On the way to being escorted, Zhang Hu bit his tongue and committed suicide. Before he died, he shouted loudly in the prison car and testified against General Si one by one.

At that time, many people were there and heard those words.

The current situation is very unfavorable to General Si.

"Oh." Feng Zhiyou's expression was indifferent, "In releasing the news, Zhang Hu is just a pathfinder. The real physical evidence is in my hands."

"Master! You have no evidence at all, why are you still..."

Lin Feng suddenly understood something.

"Are you trying to lure the snake out of its hole?"

The murderer knows this news and is worried about being exposed, so he will definitely do everything possible to erase the physical evidence.

But in this case, the murderer will definitely go after the master, which is equivalent to the master taking all the dangers on himself, if anything happens...

"Master, think twice!"

Feng Zhiyou raised his eyes: "If you are told to go, you will go."

"But……"

"Don't let Si Nannan know."

"This...is." Lin Feng knew that no one could change the master's decision, but he didn't understand why the master would put himself in danger for Miss Si.

Doesn’t the master hate Miss Si very much?

"Have someone send me a beggar's chicken again."

Doesn’t the master like to eat chicken?

It’s so strange every day!

"My subordinates will go and give instructions to the kitchen."

A quarter of an hour after Lin Feng left, Si Nannan ran over after taking a shower, rubbing her hands and sitting on the small bench, her hair dripping with water, waiting to share this happiness with him.

"Why didn't you dry your hair?" He raised his eyes.

"I'm afraid if you wait too long, this beggar's chicken won't taste good if it gets cold."

She smiled so cleanly that she caught Feng Zhiyou's eyes, making his eyes darken slightly.

He seemed to be slightly moved, and raised his hand, "Come here."

"What?"

Si Nannan tilted her head, jumped off the stool and walked to him, and his big palm immediately covered her head.

There is a very warm atmosphere spreading.

His palm slowly moved down, wrapped in strong inner strength. Wherever it went, a faint steam rose, and her hair actually became dry inch by inch.

"Wow!"

Si Nannan opened his mouth in shock.

Can inner strength still be used like this?

Learned a lot!

The Zhan Ace dryer is warm and considerate.