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Chapter 441 Is Your Legend True?

"Thank you so much for tonight."

Ren Junping looked at Xia Le'an with a slightly embarrassed expression: "I was really a little excited before, sorry, I'm not..."

"It's okay, it's normal, it's the same if I were you."

Xia Le'an smiled calmly: "After all, I am indeed an otaku who knows nothing."

They laughed together for a while, but Xia Le'an was too embarrassed to give the order to exclude guests. He hesitated for a moment, got up and walked into the kitchen: "I'll make something to eat, and you guys can chat."

Zhong Qingxue pulled Zhong Qingyu and Ren Junping's wife there to talk about some women's topics. Ren Junping, who was left alone, had to go into the kitchen and was shocked when he saw Xia Le'an's skillful knife skills: "You knife skills, I'm afraid I have practiced for more than ten years, and I am better than those chefs in the hotel."

"Knife skills are purely based on practice makes perfect, it's the same, no matter who it is, as long as you practice more."

Xia Le'an smiled casually, and didn't know what to talk about. Ren Junping seemed to be at a loss for words, and asked, "What have you been doing recently? When you went out recently, you didn't meet very often."

"I opened a small shop nearby..."

Just as Xia Le'an said this, Ren Junping immediately raised his voice: "Are you that magical boy everyone is talking about?"

Ren Junping's expression was really surprised, and Xia Le'an was also curious: "The magical boy? What's the situation?"

"You...you're right, everyone is talking secretly."

Ren Junping's expression became a little more relaxed: "It should have started half a year ago. Some people in our city A began to spread a legend, saying that there is a young man who can do everything, no matter what the request is, he can do it. Of course, the kind of request to deliberately find fault is not counted, it is passed on, and it becomes, there is a living fairy in our city A, who recently opened a store, and the signboard is in a mess..."

When Ren Junping said this, he smiled: "You are the one everyone is talking about?"

"If the person you're talking about has opened a store with more than a dozen signs on it, then it should be me."

Xia Le'an smiled dryly: "Is there any more?"

"Gone."

Ren Junping suddenly frowned: "But it's quite strange. Everyone is rumoring that there is such a person, but when they really talk about how amazing this person is, there is no specific matter. It seems that, overnight, this person Man, you suddenly become famous."

"Is that so?"

Xia Le'an remembered a task that he had completed before. The reward of the task was to improve his reputation. Maybe it was that task that allowed his reputation to go out. The situation makes many people feel that the legend is just a legend, and there are not many people who are really curious about themselves and want to know more about themselves.

"So, your sister-in-law said before that you will be open, is it true?"

Ren Junping's question made Xia Le'an a little tangled, hesitated for a moment, and then expressed his concerns: "Yes, I do know how to pick the lock, but, as you know, it's hard to talk about it after all, and it's easy for others to think of petty theft. Things like that have passed."

"You are simply thinking too much."

Ren Junping smiled and shook his head: "If it was in the past, it would probably be like what you said, but now, as soon as you leave the house, you are within the range of the surveillance probe. In the past, even if the bicycle was locked when you went out, it would still be stolen. Now, even if the key of the electric car is inserted in the car, there will be very little theft, after all, surveillance cameras are everywhere. So, you don’t need to worry about it at all.”

Xia Le'an: "Since you've said that, if I don't unlock the lock for you, then there's really something wrong with your head, eat it first."

"Okay, to tell you the truth, when I smelled it before, I almost drool."

Ren Junping immediately grabbed the chopsticks, put the meat slices in front of his wife.

"I think it's better for me to go back to the house and rest."

Zhong Qingyu puffed up and stood up: "Having a loving sister and brother-in-law is already very difficult. Now, there is another couple. Didn't you do it on purpose?"

"Ha ha……"

"It was on purpose."

"How can it be."

"That's not what we mean."

The four responses made Zhong Qingyu even more entangled: "While eating, can you not talk?"

If it is at a wine table or other occasions, it is really difficult to get the people present to eat without talking.

However, these meat slices made by Xia Le'an seem to have a magical power. After people bite them, they can't stop at all, and there is no time to speak at all.

After a while, in the room, there was only the sound of five people chewing sliced ​​meat, until the sliced ​​meat in the plate was empty, and the soup in the bowl was not even left, Zhong Qingyu leaned on the chair and patted his stomach: "Why do you do that?" It’s so delicious, it’s hard to lose weight.”

"No one is forcing you to eat, and you still blame others for being greedy. You are so shameless."

Zhong Qingxue tapped Zhong Qingyu's forehead, and Zhong Qingyu covered her forehead with both hands: "Hmph, it's brother-in-law's fault anyway."

"Le'an, can you open the door for us first? It's getting late."

Ren Junping's expression was indescribably reserved, Xia Le'an of course had no objection, took a wire, opened the door of Ren Junping's house in just two seconds in front of Ren Junping.

Ren Junping and his wife looked at each other, they seemed to have something to say but didn't say it, they all turned their heads to thank Xia Le'an.

After returning to their houses, Xia Le'an let out a long sigh of relief: "Do all neighbors do this, or does it depend on people?"

"Hard to say."

Zhong Qingxue replied seriously: "Maybe it has something to do with our own personalities and ages. If I forget my keys at home, I will most likely find a locksmith, and it is unlikely that I will knock on the neighbor's door."

"Get some rest, it's a little late."

Xia Le'an yawned and stretched.

"Go to sleep with you, hmph..."

Zhong Qingyu entered his room, slammed the door, and roared from inside: "You can start performing."

"Do you want to perform?"

Xia Le'an looked at Zhong Qingxue teasingly. Zhong Qingxue blushed slightly and rolled her eyes: "Go to sleep, your head is filled with some messy things."

……

Early the next morning, Xia Le'an, who was making breakfast, heard the knock on the door again, frowned habitually, and went to open the door. Sure enough, it was Ren Junping, with a fruit basket in his hand: "Last night, I’m really sorry to bother you, I don’t know what to buy, so buy some fruit to show off.”

"I'm sorry then."

Xia Le'an took it, and Ren Junping asked again: "Well, is the legend true? You know everything?"

"Oh?"

(End of this chapter)