Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

On the car, the gasoline in the fuel tank turned into a flying fire dragon, squeezed out of the fuel tank, and flew into the sky with the raging fire on the car.

Next to the car, Wang Xuebin suddenly appeared. He supported Uncle Jiu who was a little weak with one hand, and with a wave of the other hand, a stone pillar turned the top of the car back.

"Am I not late?"

A gust of cool wind blew up and woke Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin who were stunned there. The two recovered from the throbbing of the rest of their lives, looked at Wang Xuebin, and murmured in unison:

"Never been so punctual" x2

Chapter 398 Trimming

"Come on, add more!"

Wang Xuebin put a square towel on his hand and a small casserole on the towel, and walked in slowly.

"Tell me about you guys! Instead of doing serious work on Hong Kong Island, you come to Japan to suffer this foreign crime. Why are you bothering?"

Wang Xuebin came to the front and opened the lid of the casserole, but there was no movement. The ginger brown sugar water exuding a hint of spicy smell in the casserole split into two streams and flew into the enamel jars of Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin.

"Tell me, how dangerous is today's incident? If I come a little later, you will be gone!"

Wang Xuebin stretched out his hand and put the casserole in his hand into the storage space, took out the reclining chair and put it on the tatami, leaned on the rocking chair, and looked at the two people who were in a state of embarrassment.

To be honest, this time is really too late, if Wang Xuebin did not happen to catch up, I am afraid that there will be two more vicious ghosts in the chaotic city of Osaka today!

Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin lowered their heads, holding the enamel mug in their hands, sipping ginger tea one mouthful at a time. They were really embarrassed to say that they were going to help.

Look at Wang Xuebin, traveling east to Japan alone to avenge his revenge, but wearing clean and decent clothes, living in a warm and unique Japanese B&B, eating well and sleeping well, and he is chic and handsome in his bones.

And what about them?

He kept saying to help, but he almost didn't even come in Osaka City, but he did come in later, but before he saw the enemy, he almost left him halfway.

If Wang Xuebin hadn't come in time, the two of them would really have to confess to that corner and contribute to the prosperity of the Japanese ghosts.

Look at their own face, then look at Wang Xuebin, they are really embarrassed to lick their faces and say that they are going to help.

"have you eaten?"

Looking at the two who were silent, Wang Xuebin was embarrassed to say anything more. Although he said sarcastic remarks, he was actually quite ironic in his heart.

No matter who it is, whether it is in the real world or in the film and television world, the feeling of someone caring about it will always make people feel warm.

When the two heard Wang Xuebin's words, they shook their heads in unison, then raised their heads and stared at Wang Xuebin with their big watery eyes, pitifully, with expressions that needed to be fed.

"Hehe! Come on! Wait a minute!"

Said, Wang Xuebin chuckled, stood up, walked to the kitchen, took out a bunch of ingredients and started cooking.

In fact, according to the provisions of the original B&B rental contract, the B&B rented by Wang Xuebin does not allow cooking with excessive oily smoke.

But as far as Wang Xuebin knew, the owner of this homestay was murdered and dismembered by a ghost that came out of nowhere as early as yesterday morning.

Even last night, the fierce ghost transformed by the owner of the homestay came to harass him. At that time, Wang Xuebin didn't recognize the boss, so he flirted with him.

It wasn't until early this morning that someone from the Self-Defense Force came to inquire, that he realized that the house he lived in had no owner!

Without the owner, it means that the person who signed the rental contract with him no longer exists.

That also means that he doesn't have to abide by the tedious and harsh contracts set by the owner of the house, and it also means that he can get something he is used to eating!

No problem, Wang Xuebin grew up in the north, and he has a heavy taste. He is really not used to this bunch of bland stuff from Japan.

The key is that he himself doesn't like fish very much. It's because he didn't like to spit out thorns when he was a child. Although the bones of sea fish are relatively thick, once the habit is formed, it is not easy to change.

During his stay in Japan, Wang Xuebin never had a meal that suits his appetite.

In fact, his appetite has been spoiled by his otherworldly craftsmanship.

The so-called gods of sushi, rice, and tempura in Japan can't satisfy Wang Xuebin's tricky tongue at all.

It was a coincidence that Uncle Jiu and the others came, Wang Xuebin had just remodeled the kitchen, installed a high-fire stove and a range hood, and prepared all kinds of cooking utensils.

If they had come one day earlier, Wang Xuebin would have made bowls of ramen for the two of them at best!

"Come on, Despondent Ecstasy Rice! Try it!"

Not long after, two large bowls of Hong Kong-style barbecued pork rice were brought to the dining table by Wang Xuebin, handing the tableware to the two, and said with a smile:

"Eat something to cushion your stomach first, and after eating, go to the bathroom to take a good bubble, relieve fatigue, sleep, and other things, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Sir Lin and Uncle Jiu looked at each other, compared with the other's embarrassment, and guessed their own state, they nodded in embarrassment, sat down at the table obediently, and began to eat.

Both Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin didn't eat anything serious all day today. Uncle Jiu ate bread bought in the store, and Sir Lin ate cold and bland rice balls.

Although that thing can be hungry, compared with the meals made by Wang Xuebin, it is not at the same level at all!

The two picked up the bowl, pretending to be reserved at first, maintaining the dining etiquette, but after taking two mouthfuls, they abandoned all manners and began to gobble it up.

"Don't worry, drink some soup!"

Wang Xuebin pushed the winter melon pork ribs soup that he had stewed over, and just leaned on the table, watching the two of them eat and drink with a smile on their faces.

As a chef, the scene I like to see the most is when the guests gobble up the dishes they have cooked, regardless of their manners.

Although Wang Xuebin can't be regarded as a pure chef, he is in the same mood as a chef at the moment. Not only does he not feel that the other person's eating is ugly, but he also thinks it is a little cute.

Wang Xuebin had already guessed their hunger, so he specially prepared two sea bowls, but he didn't expect that the huge sea bowls could not satisfy the two of them.

Not only can you learn from the light you eat, but there is still something unfinished after eating.

"Come on, have some soup and fill your stomach. If you're still hungry after a while, I'll make it for you again. Don't eat too much all at once!"

The sea bowl is very big, it is more than enough to serve as a basin for children, and the two of them eat a sea bowl of rice, it seems that they are really hungry!

"call!"

The delicious pork rib soup was poured into the Wu Zang Temple, and finally Uncle Jiu and Sir Lin were relieved. They let out a long breath, leaned on the back of the chair, and exhaled a cloud of hot air comfortably.

Only then did they truly realize that they had left the chaotic and turbulent world of Osaka outside the door, and regained the atmosphere of fireworks in the world.

They are safe!

"Watch and watch"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Wang Xuebin, who was about to clean up the tableware, stopped when he heard Uncle Jiu's call, and raised his head curiously.