"Don't eat it secretly, it will be served to the table later."
In the kitchen, Zhou Yan slapped Jiang Lianli's hand away and closed the incubator again.
In the transparent insulated box, there were plates of cooked dishes, most of which were home-cooked dishes. Jiang Lianyi looked at the plate of fried chicken wings in it eagerly.
"Zhou Yan, eat one more chicken wing, just one."
Zhou Yan looked at Jiang Da, a foodie, and said helplessly: "There won't be many left if we eat any more."
Jiang Lianyi originally stretched out two fingers, but then put down one with a guilty conscience. She looked at Zhou Yan and said seriously: "The last one!"
"Then take half." Zhou Yan said with a smile.
Jiang Lianyi was stunned: "Why half?"
Zhou Yan didn't say anything. He opened the incubator and took a look at the chicken wing plate. There were seven more chicken wings. Zhou Yan took out one directly.
Well, six remain.
President Jiang swallowed his saliva and said excitedly: "Give it to me."
"Want to eat, little greedy cat?" Zhou Yan shook the chicken wings in his hand.
"think."
Zhou Yan chuckled, took a big bite of the chicken wing with President Jiang's dumbfounded eyes, and then smashed it into his mouth: "Well, it's really delicious."
Jiang Lianyi looked at Zhou Yan angrily.
"Here, here's the other half, if you don't mind my saliva."
Zhou Yan handed over a small half of the chicken wings with bones.
"Take it away, take it away, it's so dirty." Jiang Lianyi waved her hand with a look of disgust.
"Then I'm welcome."
Zhou Yan ate the chicken wings in his hand until only the bones were left, and threw them into the trash can.
Seeing Jiang Chihuo secretly open the incubator again, Zhou Yan directly pressed on her hand.
"There are only six left, but we can't eat any more."
Jiang Lianyi glared at Zhou Yan and pushed Zhou Yan's hand away: "The last one!"
"Be careful if you eat it, you will become a fat pig." Zhou Yannuo teased.
Jiang Lianyi raised her eyebrows: "Then if I get fat, will brother Zhou Yan want me?"
Zhou Yan chuckled: "I can't afford it."
"court death."
Jiang Lianyi made a move to strike, but Zhou Yan staggered out of the way.
"Hey, I got it."
Jiang Lianyi shook the fried chicken wings in his hand.
"Okay, you trick me."
Zhou Yan was about to pounce, Jiang Lianyi took a bite and looked at Zhou Yan proudly: "How about it? Do you want more?"
Zhou Yan covered his chest and looked heartbroken: "You are so cruel."
"I learned from you." Jiang Lianyi hummed and smiled. The next moment, her smile froze.
She saw Zhou Yan grab the chicken wings directly, stuff them into his mouth, and said vaguely: "Why not? I won't pick them."
"Zhou Yan!" Jiang Lianyi glared at Zhou Yan.
"Best friend Jiang, why don't I give you another one?" Zhou Yan chuckled.
"No, you bullied me."
"Would you like another one, wife?" Zhou Yan changed his name and asked with a smile.
"Yeah, okay."
....
Downstairs of the villa,
A red Porsche pulled up.
The car door opened, and a capable woman with short hair got out.
She opened the back door of the car and looked at her daughter, who was sleeping like a dead pig. Her little shoes were kicked and she didn't know where to go. There was a hint of helplessness on her face: "Nuan Nuan, your grandma's house is here, come down quickly."
"Ah? So fast?" Xia Nuannuan rubbed her eyes and muttered.
Jiang Mei: "Hurry up and put on your shoes and come down. Don't let grandma laugh at you."
"oh."
Xia Nuannuan rubbed her eyes, found her two pairs of small shoes under the seat, put them on and walked out.
"Xiaomei and Nuannuan are here."
Zhang Juan walked out of the courtyard and said with a smile.
When Xia Nuannuan saw Zhang Juan, she walked over and hugged Zhang Juan's arm with a smile: "Grandma."
"Oh, Nuannuan is so good." Zhang Juan's face was full of smiles.
"Mom, what's going on with Lianyi's boyfriend?" Jiang Mei asked.
"Well, he's a pretty good guy." Zhang Juan said with a smile.
"Is it true?" Jiang Mei asked doubtfully.
"Could it be fake?" Zhang Juan rolled his eyes at Jiang Mei, looked at Xia Nuannuan and said kindly, "Nuannuan can meet her future uncle later."
"Okay." Xia Nuannuan smiled and nodded.
Neither my mother nor my grandmother knew that my aunt actually had a fake boyfriend.
You can't expose yourself.
Xia Nuannuan also knew that her aunt was being urged by her grandmother to go on a blind date from time to time.
If her aunt could put an end to this kind of thing with fake boyfriends, Xia Nuannuan would still be very happy.
After all, she doesn't want her aunt to find a husband. She also wants to get under her bed.
"Nuan Nuan, your aunt is cooking in the kitchen, why don't you go to the kitchen first and take a look?"
"Okay." Xia Nuannuan responded with a smile.
"By the way, grandma, is that little... uncle also in the kitchen?" Xia Nuannuan asked again.
"Yeah." Zhang Juan smiled and nodded.
"Ah?" Xia Nuannuan felt a sense of urgency in her heart. It couldn't be a fake show, right? Xia Nuannuan didn't want such a thing to happen. She had to hurry up.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Juan was a little confused.
"it's okay no problem."
Xia Nuannuan waved her hands guiltily: "Grandma, I'll go up first."
"Well, go ahead."
Zhang Juan watched Xia Nuannuan rush into the yard angrily and scolded with a smile: "This child."
Jiang Mei hesitated to speak: "Mom, is that Lianyi really...?"
"Okay, don't be suspicious. Your sister finally found a boyfriend. She should be happy."
Zhang Juan rolled his eyes at Jiang Mei.
"just in case..."
"There's no such thing as a chance." Zhang Juan said directly, and she told Jiang Mei: "I'm very optimistic about Xiao Zhou. Don't scare him away with any gossip."
"I hope it's true."
Jiang Mei sighed helplessly. As a younger sister, she really didn't think she would find a boyfriend.
"Nuan Nuan is here, want to play chess with your grandpa?"
Jiang Weimin saw Nuan Nuan walking in and waved.
Xia Nuannuan looked over and saw her father and grandpa under the shed. She said with a smile: "Dad, please go down with grandpa first. I'm going to see my aunt."
"Nothing big or small." Xia Changhe cursed.
Jiang Weimin raised his eyebrows: "What are you talking about? Hurry up and set it up. Let's do it again."
"Dad, how about I go up and take a look?" Xia Changhe said.
It had been raining all afternoon and his hands were numb.
Jiang Weimin waved his hand, "Stop talking nonsense, Mr. Zhou taught me a good move, you have to practice with me."
"Can dad please stop regretting the game?" Xia Changhe felt helpless.
"What's the point of not regretting chess?"
Jiang Weimin glared at him: "Hurry up."
....
"Zhou Yan, the last one!"
Jiang Lianyi whispered.
There was still a little bit of powder left on her mouth, and she looked at Zhou Yan eagerly. "
"There's really only one left."
Zhou Yan opened the incubator directly and took out the chicken wing plate. A golden fried chicken wing lay quietly inside.
"You've eaten so much anyway, let's eat the last one." Jiang Lianyi looked behind her and saw no one, she said mysteriously.
"Okay." Zhou Yan said helplessly.
It's not fishy to put a chicken wing there, so it's better to solve it as soon as possible.
I originally wanted Jiang Da, a foodie, to try something new first, but I didn't expect that I couldn't stop eating it. It was so pretentious that I didn't know if I could eat the next meal.
"My, mine." Jiang Lianyi was about to get the chicken wings.
"How about half for each person?" Zhou Yan said with a smirk.
"No." Jiang Lianyi glared at Zhou Yan.
"But I'm hungry too." Zhou Yan said.
Jiang Lianyi looked at Zhou Yan angrily: "You just ate four chicken wings! Are you still hungry?"
She didn't eat much, and all of it went into this little bastard's stomach.
But Zhou Yan’s cooking skills are really impressive, and the chicken wings are delicious.
Jiang Lianyi thought that Zhou Yan would make her another plate of fried chicken wings in the future.
"I can't help it, it's so delicious. Bestie Jiang, just give me the last one and I'll have more food later."
Zhou Yan smiled and was about to put the chicken wings into his mouth.
"No." Jiang Lianyi grabbed Zhou Yan's arm directly.
"Brother Zhou Yan, can you leave it to me?" Jiang Lianyi winked at Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan: ....
Got electrocuted.
"Then dear friend Jiang, please call me husband." Zhou Yan said with a smile.
"Impossible." Jiang Lianyi refused.
"Want to eat chicken wings?" Zhou Yan shook the chicken wings in his hand.
"Think." Jiang Lianyi said from the bottom of her heart.
"Should we shout or not?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.
"If you don't shout, you want to take advantage of me. It's impossible!" Jiang Lianyi refused.
"Then I'll eat it." Zhou Yan was about to go over and eat the chicken wings.
"Husband." Jiang Lianyi shouted with a blush. She looked at the chicken wings in Zhou Yan's hand, "You can eat it now."
"So good."
Zhou Yan brought the chicken wings directly to President Jiang's mouth.
President Jiang Lianyi smiled and was about to eat it.
Just at this moment, the soundproof door of the kitchen was suddenly opened, and Xia Nuannuan appeared sweating profusely.
"Auntie, I'm here... Hey, Zhou Yan, why are you here?"
Xia Nuannuan's beautiful face originally had a gurgling smile, but at this moment, her smile froze. She looked at Jiang Lianyi and Zhou Yan who were very close in astonishment: "You...are you... What to do?"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
