0007: Damn it! Are you making alchemy?

Style: Girl Author: Jiuqing WuyouWords: 2067Update Time: 24/02/21 02:40:27
Just as she was looking at it, she suddenly smelled a burnt and slightly sweet smell, and the room was quickly filled with black smoke. She immediately understood that the meat must be mushy, and she just got up.

"Bang!"

A loud noise scared Wuyou and quickly jumped onto the coffee table. At this moment, "bang bang..." the door opened, and a young man rushed in from the thick smoke with a fire extinguisher like a hero.

"Holy shit! Are you making elixirs?" The young man looked at the orange flames in the kitchen and rushed in.

Wuyou, who was still in shock, felt for the first time that she needed someone by her side, even if the other person didn't do anything, or she needed a hero who could step out of the way to protect her when she was scared.

The young man was Zuo Yang. He had just come back from school when he saw that the door on the opposite side was not closed properly. He was about to go forward to ask, but he heard a "bang" and black smoke billowed outside the window. Without thinking, he quickly took the fire extinguisher prepared in the corridor. He knocked on the door and rushed in.

After putting out the fire and coming out of the kitchen, the young man looked at Wuyou who was still standing on the coffee table in a daze, "Ahem... Miss, the fire is out." After saying that, he was about to leave without waiting for Wuyou's reaction. It could be said that everything was over. The clothes are gone, and the merit and fame are hidden deep inside.

It's just that this time he couldn't be a knight as he wished, "Don't leave!" Wuyou quickly jumped off the coffee table and opened his arms to block him.

"Why can't you leave?" Zuo Yang looked at the woman standing in front of him in confusion. She was not tall but very imposing!

Looking down, he couldn't help but smile. Wuyou followed his gaze and saw that her slender feet were painted with a beautiful watermelon red color. He thought to himself: Very beautiful! What are you laughing at?

"What are you laughing at?" Wuyou asked, tilting his head and pouting.

Looking at this woman with an extremely childlike innocence, Zuo Yang said gently: "You are so grown up, barefoot on the ground." There was a trace of imperceptible doting in his tone.

But Wuyou didn't feel embarrassed and replied: "What do you know! This is called liberating my nature. I can only grow taller when my feet are bigger." Humph! The little brat still dares to control me.

After hearing this, the young man looked at Wuyou from head to toe again, and joked with a rare naughty smile: "Little sister, you should stop growing!"

"Who said that? My legs were cramped when I slept this morning?" Wuyou retorted.

"Leg cramps have nothing to do with development."

"How come it's not related? Leg cramps mean I'm still growing."

Zuo Yang finally understood that if he tried to reason with such a person, he would definitely lose. "It's time for me to go home," he waved his big hand, "little sister, let me go."

"No!" Wuyou continued to stand in front of him.

Seeing that she was helpless, Zuo Yang looked at her in confusion: "Miss, I saved you just now, you don't want me to stay and clean up for you, do you?"

"How could it be! Am I that kind of person?" Zuo Yang immediately shook his head, Oh my God! Fortunately, it wasn't, but Wuyou's words afterward shocked him.

"I'm hungry. I want to eat meat. You cook it for me. I'll leave the kitchen to you. Clean up otherwise...hehe." With the slight smile on her mouth and the scornful look on her face, Zuo Yang suddenly felt a big headache.

"Little sister, I saved you, does this count as repaying a favor with a grudge?"

At this time, Wuyou was like a complete hooligan. He raised his head and said roguely: "It doesn't matter whether you repay kindness with hatred or not. What matters is that I'm hungry."

Looking at this shameless woman, Zuo Yang deeply realized the correctness of his words. "Only women and villains are difficult to raise!" He shouted: "The ancients never deceived me!"

He was no longer in a stalemate and had no choice but to turn around, throw his schoolbag on the sofa, and head to the kitchen. Seeing the mess all over the floor, I felt really upset. I might as well have let her burn the house down! Complaints are complaints, and the movements of his hands did not drop at all.

Watching the young man enter the kitchen, Wuyou lay leisurely on the rocking chair like a docile cat. Now he runs to the kitchen door to take a peek, and now he pricks up his ears to listen to the sound. This little guy's hands and feet are very nimble! After a while, the kitchen was tidy.

Looking at the refrigerator covered with cartoon decorations, Zuo Yang was in a daze for a long time. After opening the refrigerator door, which was full of ingredients, he only picked instant noodles.

Wuyou, who was almost fainting from hunger, lay on the sofa and stared blankly: "I'm so hungry! I have no energy!"

"Hey, little sister!" Hearing Zuo Yang's voice, Wuyou shot out like an arrow.

When he saw the two bowls of instant noodles, a disappointed expression once again occupied his features, and he complained bitterly: "Why is there no meat! Why are you cooking instant noodles!"

Seeing that she was still unwilling to take the bowl, Zuo Yang didn't get used to it and directly threatened: "If you don't eat, I'll eat everything!" As he said that he was going to get her bowl, Wuyou immediately picked up the bowl and went to the restaurant obediently.

She took a mouthful of instant noodles and praised vaguely with her cheeks: "Hmm...it tastes good, great!" As she said that, she gave a thumbs up and shook her head. Zuo Yang looked at this moody person. The woman shook her head frequently.

"Ha~" Wuyou jumped down from the stool in surprise. She liked to put her feet on the stool when eating. She happily jumped in front of Zuo Yang, hugged his face and kissed him fiercely.

Beep... Zuo Yang was stunned. He... was secretly kissed.

His face was like a burning cloud, and he stumbled and shouted angrily: "Did you make a mistake? You have no sense of shame at all." After saying that, he picked up his schoolbag and left Wuyou's residence in a panic.

Just as he was about to close the door, he heard the maniacal laughter inside: "Oh ha ha ha ha ha... the beef rolls are all mine!" Zuo Yang quickly walked in, threw his schoolbag, and carried the bowl in one go, leaving Wuyou's awkward chopsticks in the air.

It turned out that the instant noodles Zuo Yang made contained beef rolls. To tease Wuyou, he deliberately placed the beef rolls on the bottom of the bowl and covered them with noodles. When Wuyou saw the beef rolls, the first thing he thought about was that the ones in the other person's bowl were also hers.

At that moment, my head was spinning rapidly, and I went up to it with a fierce operation, but in the end, I failed!

"Hmph! What a stingy man!" Hearing Wuyou's complaint, Zuo Yang couldn't help but smile. He was obviously greedy and blamed others for being stingy.

"Young lady, you can eat it if you want, but what should I do about kissing me just now?"

"In the worst case, you can kiss her again!" Wuyou's attitude was that he was not afraid of boiling water, which made Zuo Yang feel uncomfortable. This... was obviously like a savage girlfriend acting coquettishly in front of her boyfriend.

It was already ten o'clock after the two of them finished eating. Wuyou looked at Zuo Yang's schoolbag and said, "Zuo Yang, you can do your homework here! I happen to be alone. You can go back after finishing it. It's time for me to rest, okay. ?"

Seeing the pitiful look on the woman's face, Zuo Yang compromised: "Well... okay!"

"Hey~ Zuo Yang, what does this mean?"

"Why can't I understand Zuo Yang's words?"

"Zuo Yang, please teach me how to pronounce this?"

Looking at the clock, it was 11:58. The half-hour homework was delayed by this young lady until now. Wuyou also glanced at the clock, thinking about how to reveal his identity. At this moment, his mind The chip beeped, and someone committed a murder in this building.