Quick Transmigration: The Sick and Delicate Villain Has a Deep Routine

Chapter 160 Cooking is Equal to Making Biochemical Weapons

Shi Jiu, Song Nanxi, and Gu Zhixi were assigned to three connected rooms by the program crew.

Artist, agent, and an assistant.

There is a situation where you can take care of each other.

And arranged together, during the surprise investigation, not only can you see what the artist is doing, but also what the artist's manager and assistants are doing, earning enough curiosity and gimmicks.

After arriving at the room, Song Nanxi checked the inside and outside of the room first.

Some time ago, when Qianbai went to the hotel arranged by the organizer, he found a pinhole camera hidden in the cardboard in the bathroom. This matter stayed on the hot search for a day.

Shi Jiu watched Song Nanxi search around the room with a metal detector that looked like a UFO, and then let Shi Jiu stay in peace.

Zhu Ji stood next to Shijiu with the black cat and Mr. Rabbit in his arms, rolled his eyes gracefully, and said angrily, "It's all hype, and the illegitimate meal was arranged by her. Duan Qianbai's methods are comparable to There are far too many ordinary people.”

Shi Jiu was a little surprised when he heard this, he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen.Duan Qianbai's scheming is really deep enough, and he does everything he can.

Due to the requirements of the program group, during this week, except for this escape room 2 horror night at sea, Shijiu cannot participate in other programs, so these seven days are equivalent to a relaxing vacation.

Song Nanxi vaguely understood from the program group's attitude towards Shijiu that Shijiu's performance was very good, and could even be described as outstanding, so she was relieved a lot.

Wen Yue's manager, Ah Wei, was much more miserable. He didn't know whether exposing his artist's crying faults to the public, was it a cute point to attract fans, or a point of complaint...

Fortunately, Song Nanxi sold him a favor and promised Ah Wei that he would show the friendly relationship between Shi Jiu and Wen Yue when he posted a promotion on Weibo.

Ah Wei is of course happy to hear this.

After all, Song Nanxi is a gold medal agent, and Zhu Ji is a powerful actor.

If Wen Yue, a rookie actor, can establish a relationship with this senior, even if it is a superficial relationship, then he can raise his position as a celebrity.

A Wei immediately called Song Nanxi Sister Song with tears in her eyes, and Song Nanxi waved her hand very generously, as if the seniors were enthusiastic about taking care of the younger ones.

But Song Nanxi has her own plan. Although Wen Yue is not popular yet, the fighting power of his girlfriend fans is already dominating the Internet.

For participating in the program this time, Zhu Ji was scolded very much on the Internet.

Taking this opportunity to brush up Ah Wei's favorability, those girlfriend fans will also restrain themselves.

The social network accounts of artists are all managed by their agents.

Zhu Ji's personality is a charming big sister, with more younger sister fans and younger brother fans. In addition, she debuted as a girl and has a lot of mother fans, but their fighting power is no match for Wen Yue's girlfriend fans.

As a manager, Song Nanxi had no choice but to break into the enemy's interior first.

Now that the film festival is about to be held, try to maintain Zhu Ji's good image, let Zhu Ji win the award happily, and avoid those criticisms.

Gu Zhixi took the luggage from the nanny's car and sent it to the three rooms.

Shijiu's luggage is mainly cosmetics and clothes.

Song Nanxi is mainly pots and pans, which should have...

In order to control Shijiu's weight more strictly than taking out food, Song Nanxi planned to cook by himself.

She has prepared all the tools and has a lot of recipes stored in the computer.As a top student, Song Nanxi felt very confident.

Song Nanxi helped Shi Jiu put the hot water in, and added some nerve-soothing bath agents. After talking to Shi Jiu, he went to the supermarket to buy ingredients.

Shijiu went to the bathroom to take a hot shower.

After taking a shower, I wiped it with a towel, dried it with a hair dryer, and lay down on the soft bed.

The heart felt empty, as if only a sharp and cold thing like a dagger or a fruit knife could fill it up.

Zhu Ji lay beside her, poked Mr. Rabbit's stomach, and asked, "Xiaobai, sing me a song, I'm so bored."

Mr. Rabbit asked: "What song do you want to listen to? I can speak [-] languages." His expression was very smug, and he didn't want to be beaten.

Shi Jiu muffled a laugh, "Xiao Bai, how many people has Xiao Hei talked to lately?"

Mr. Rabbit shook his head, "You can't teach a child, I've given up teaching him, I'm already a pineapple land."

The black cat scratched Mr. Rabbit's ear with one paw, and was overturned by Mr. Rabbit's legs. It had no choice but to be short-handed, and the cat was lazy. Finally, it gave up struggling and lay lazily on the bed with its belly up.

"Master, Jing Zhi." It muttered like a cat purring, but everyone heard it, including Zhu Ji.

Zhu Ji pursed her lips. Even if she didn't look at it, she could feel that Shi Jiu's body froze, and she couldn't help shaking.

It turned out that Shi Jiu's deceased husband's name was Jing Zhi.

All the beautiful scenery that Shi Jiu had seen in this life were all stuck at the moment when she died.

After a long time, Shi Jiu said, "Xiao Hei's Chinese has improved a lot. Next time, don't call me Master, call me Shi Jiu."

She has always known that Xiao Hei is chasing the mark of the past on her body, just like Meng Xiaoshi, just like Fuyun...

The black cat approached Shijiu recklessly, and yelled recklessly: "Master, master."

No matter what, Shijiu is its master, even though they are not the same personality, but she is her, Shijiu.

It has been looking for her for so long, and she can't just refuse it casually.

Shi Jiu's mood eased a lot because of the furry touch, only this time, she didn't despise it being dirty anymore.

Shi Jiu heard a sizzling sound coming from the next room, as if something was exploding and burning, she quickly got up and got off the bed.

Zhu Ji gasped, and said belatedly: "Shijiu, hurry up, Nanxi is cooking in the room, the situation is critical, it's a matter of life and death!"

She had completely forgotten about this. If Song Nanxi was asked to cook, it would be to properly produce biochemical poisons.

Shi Jiu regained his composure, walked out of the room quickly, and knocked on the door next door, but no one answered.

Zhu Ji also floated out, and so did Black Cat and Mr. Rabbit.

It would be bad if someone died.

Shi Jiu didn't bother to say more, cooking and cooking, could it be gas poisoning, or the pot exploded?
Now she was only wearing a bathrobe and a pair of cotton slippers on her feet, kicking the door of Song Nanxi's room.

The door is of good quality, just shake it and it won't move.

The black cat rushed into Song Nanxi's room to have a look, and when it came out, it told Shi Jiu, "Meow meow meow meow?"

Mr. Rabbit translated friendly, "Song Nanxi is taking poison." A question sentence was successfully turned into an affirmative sentence.

Zhu Ji covered her eyes, feeling that she couldn't see.

What?Well why take poison?

"Song Nanxi, open the door." Shi Jiu frowned, and said anxiously, Gu Zhixi from the next room also came out, "Sister, what's wrong?"

After a while, Song Nanxi opened the door. His face was dark and his white shirt was splashed with oil. "What's the matter? Why are you all here? I'm cooking."

Gu Zhixi covered her mouth, "Sister Song, are you cooking or building biochemical weapons?"

Song Nanxi said very frankly: "Don't worry, cooking is like doing an experiment."

The corner of Shi Jiu's mouth twitched, and when he opened the door, he saw the scene of chickens flying eggs.

The egg shells were lying on the ham sausage, and the induction cooker was still hot. The ham sausage was almost burnt, and the salt was sticky and had not yet melted.

Shi Jiu finally understood what Zhu Ji said was a matter of life and death. If this situation continued, the house would be blown up, Song Nanxi would die, or both.

Shi Jiu turned off the induction cooker, raised his forehead, and said in a warm voice, "I'll cook when I go change my clothes."

Song Nanxi and Gu Zhixi said in unbelief, "When will you be able to cook? Why don't we know?"

"Sister, didn't you say that fairies only need to look good?"

"That's right, you also said that fairies only need to eat air, and all grains are vulgar."

Shi Jiu gestured "shh" on his lips, and looked at Zhu Ji who was on the side, Zhu Ji covered his face.

Shi Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled, "A long time ago, before you met me."

After finishing speaking, Shi Jiu walked out of the room. After a false alarm, his heart was beating violently, so he didn't need to look for a dagger to stab his heart.

After Shi Jiu changed his clothes, he went to Song Nanxi's room. Zhu Ji squatted next to Shi Jiu with the black cat in his arms, "Shi Jiu, is there anything you can't do in this world? Hey, you Can it fly?"

Shi Jiu nodded, "Yes."

The black cat said proudly: "My master has many wings, black and red. The black wings are larger and look more majestic, while the red wings are smaller and look good."

Mr. Rabbit translated competently, "I added a sentence, when Shi Jiu destroyed a hell by himself, he used red wings."

That pair of wings, as thin as cicada's wings, is sharper and tougher than black iron, and the momentum of breaking the army is hotter than the fire of hell.

That's why Mr. Rabbit left Hell without fear and followed Shi Jiu. No one dared to snatch someone from Shi Jiu anyway.

Zhu Ji blew the whistle when he heard the words, probably except that a child cannot be done by himself, other things are easy for Shi Jiu, as easy as pie.

Shijiu skillfully stir-fried the vegetables, his movements were flowing and floating like floating clouds, fried steak with herbs, vegetable salad, green pepper eggs, mushroom soup, and fried sausages in butter.

When the rice is ready, all the dishes are just finished.

The fragrance permeated the air, and at this moment, Wen Yue's manager, Ah Wei, happened to be looking for Song Nanxi, and dropped by for a meal.

Wen Yue, who couldn't find his manager, called and found out that Ah Wei was eating at Song Nanxi's side, so he brought his own chopsticks and a fresh-keeping box, and came to eat as well.

Since it was Shijiu who was cooking, Song Nanxi gritted his teeth and decided to ignore Shijiu when he saw Shijiu eating a steak that was bursting with calories.

Five people sat at the table, and the host and guest ate happily, but the four people who were still recording programs in the castle were not so lucky.

Although they are all old members, the setting of the second season is really scary.

There was a short power outage or something, and the black plastic bag containing the body parts was picked up.

The start is so powerful, can it pass the audit?

When the staff wearing fluorescent color lenses wandered around in the castle, they made enough screams and panic.

Ji Niandong's senses are relatively dull, when Gu Li was screaming, he just blocked his ears silently, without any compassion.

The situation of Peng Zifei and Qiu Yifa was a bit better, they didn't scream like Gu Li, they just yelled a few times.

They walked back to back, although it was a bit slower, but they both felt safe...

(End of this chapter)