The villains are dressed as my cats

Huo Junqi didn't appear in front of the two to question because he was eager to find out the truth. At this time, the more shocked he was, the more rational he became.

He can no longer let Xue'er be implicated in any way because of him, but this matter has a lot of meaning, and he must find out the truth.

He didn't believe that it was such a coincidence that the character in the novel his sister had read had the same name as himself. He even had a vague premonition that he would understand the truth of everything after finding that novel.

Huo Junqi turned around and wanted to leave, but he didn't want to feel exhausted, so he staggered and fell to the ground.

I accidentally knocked over a pot of green radishes on the balcony.

The flowerpot fell to the ground and fell apart, and the loud noise caught the attention of the two people in the room.

Cheng Xue asked strangely, "What's the sound outside?"

She heard that there were thieves squatting in this apartment area recently, so she likes to hide under the windows outside the apartment, and then wait for the owner of the apartment to steal things when she is not at home.

This frightened her unavoidably.

Shao Xu gave Cheng Xue a calm look, "I'll go out and have a look."

He walked out of the balcony and saw the broken tiles on the ground. Suddenly he heard a movement, and his heart skipped a beat.

A white stray cat suddenly jumped out of the grass, its body was covered with mud, it was obviously the culprit of the flowerpot falling to the ground, Shao Xu breathed a sigh of relief.

He returned to the living room and smiled at the girl: "It's okay, it was knocked down by a stray cat, I'll clean it up."

The girl took a long breath and felt relieved.

……

After Huo Junqi accidentally knocked over the flower pot, he was afraid that people in the apartment would notice, so he got up and left in a hurry. He hid in the corner of the flower bushes in a panic. If it wasn't for a white stray cat that just happened to appear, he might be easily spotted .

So he pushed the stray cat out to take the blame for himself, and he was relieved to see that Xue'er's boyfriend didn't suspect it.

Looking back at his current situation, he was an emperor at any rate, curled up in a corner of the flowers in embarrassment, like a scavenger, fearing that no one would be able to believe that Huo Junqi would be so downcast.

Huo Junqi was not angry, but felt like he was having fun while suffering.

After resting in the corner for a while, he finally stood up with the last bit of strength.

His clothes were covered with dust and mud, and withered leaves, his hair was messed up, and he was extremely embarrassed, but when the man stood up and leaned against the wall, when he raised his deep black eyes, the imperial monarch who looked down on everything came back again up.

It was time for him to look for the novel.

……

Ever since Huo Junqi left, Yu Shen's heart has been in ups and downs, and he hasn't settled down to reality. He can't help but wonder where Huo Junqi is going and what he is doing.

He didn't get an answer to the question he asked before, so now he doesn't know why Huo Junqi left.

Suddenly the sound in the kitchen interrupted Yu Shen's thoughts, and he remembered that there were two ancestors in the family.

One of the ancestors, that is, Yan Chiguang, saw that he was in a bad mood today, and said that he wanted to cook for him himself.Yu Shen doubted whether Yan Chiguang could cook, and was about to help when another ancestor, Xue Zhuo, interrupted him.

What Lord Mozun meant was that Yu Shen had been doing his best to take care of them for so long, so they all wanted to repay them to the best of their ability, and what Yan Chiguang thought was exactly what he wanted.

Well, in fact, Xue Zhuo didn't want Yan Chiguang to finish the good deed by himself.

Although neither of them was a person who could cook for others according to their previous identities, but Yu Shen took care of them for so long, and he had a good impression of him, and cooking for him was not so unacceptable.

So the two bosses discussed it and decided to prevent Yu Shen from entering the kitchen to help.

The two of them are at least one devil and one lord, and it's nothing to cook a meal.

Well, what counts...

This is what they thought before entering the kitchen. After entering the kitchen, the two fell silent.

After a long silence, Yan Chiguang finally said, "Do you know how to cook?"

Xue Zhuo stared at the induction cooker and the pots and pans on the cabinet, and after a long time he said calmly: "No."

Yan Chiguang: "..." If you don't know how to cook, did you fucking come over and applaud me?

If it weren't for Yu Shen's house, Lord Yan's temper would definitely kill the person he didn't want to see with a thunderbolt.

But he endured it anyway.

Because neither will he.

In the last days, he didn't have the chance to touch these cooking tools. Even when he was alone, he could find something to eat. It was a big deal to go to the city. Although there were many zombies, there would always be some food that hadn't been searched.

I really can't find any edible food, and the mutated animals that run rampant everywhere can be eaten, and the taste is not bad after killing and roasting.

Thinking of this, Yan Chiguang thought of a two-meter-high mutant wild boar he once killed, which tasted pretty good when roasted, much stronger than the pork he ate in this world.

However, he still prefers this world, because the food is more varied and delicious.

More because the world has his light.

Seeing that Yan Chiguang didn't look like he could cook, Xue Zhuo gave him a cold look and thought, the deity should come by himself for the waste.

It's not that Xue Zhuo really can't cook, in fact he can cook, but it was a long, long time ago, and he only made soup for one person to wash his hands in the past few years.

The light in Xue Zhuo's eyes fell silent, and the corners of his mouth curled up coolly, showing some self-deprecation.

Forget it, why do I still want to do those things.

Xue Zhuo used to watch Yu Shen cook in the kitchen when he became a cat, so he quickly mastered the modern kitchen using his memory.

Yan Chiguang, who was on the side, saw Xue Zhuo's gradually proficient techniques, and was silent for a while.

Did you say you can't cook?

After Xue Zhuo cooked a few ordinary home-cooked dishes, Yan Chiguang offered to help serve the dishes, unwilling to do nothing. Xue Zhuo glanced at him and said nothing.

When food actually appeared on the dinner table, Yu Shen was inevitably shocked. He felt like the world was collapsing. Is this really cooking?

May I ask if this is still the two big villains in his pen? Is the character design really not broken?

When the kitchen sliding door was pulled, Yu Shen had been fidgeting in the living room. He had been paying attention to the movement in the kitchen, planning to rush in as soon as he heard something.

If it's serious, call the fire department...

As a result, the two of them came out without incident, and they also brought out a meal that looked pretty good. Yu Shen couldn't help but gasped, and then he was relieved.

He walked into the kitchen and saw that there was nothing wrong with the kitchen and the natural gas was well turned off. Xue Zhuo was packing up the kitchen utensils there.

Yu Shen couldn't help asking: "Then you cook the food?"

He doesn't know whether Yan Chiguang can cook?Not to mention that there is no chance to cook in the last days, but according to Yan Chiguang's character who can only eat but can't cook, it's fine if you don't blow up the kitchen...

Xue Zhuo can cook, but Yu Shen never thought that Xue Zhuo would cook by himself, at most he would help out, but he didn't expect that he actually cooked a few dishes.

Yu Shen felt very complicated.

Xue Zhuo nodded, and said: "I haven't made it for a long time, the taste may not be very good, sorry."

Yu Shen hurriedly shook his head, his eyes still had some disbelief, and he asked again, "You know how to use an induction cooker?"

"I saw you used it before, so I just learned from it."

Bull, bull batch...

Yu Shen couldn't help admiring in his heart, he said to Xue Zhuo, "Leave it there, I'll clean it up."

After Xue Zhuo wiped the chopping board clean, he washed his hands and said to Yu Shen, "No need, I've already packed it."

"Okay, let me serve the meal."

Yu Shen took out three white porcelain bowls from the cupboard. He walked over, a little absent-minded, and almost tripped when he didn't pay attention. It was Xue Zhuo who was quick-sighted and grabbed Yu Shen, and the white porcelain bowls that fell out were also caught. He held it firmly in the palm of his hand.

Xue Zhuo looked calm, but his tone was somewhat unclear, he asked, "Are you worried about Huo Junqi?"

Yu Shen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't deny it: "It's true. I don't know why he was so anxious to leave. You've all turned back into humans. He shouldn't be far away, but he insisted on leaving when he was still a cat."

The worries and concerns on Yu Shen's face were so clear that anyone with a discerning eye could see that Xue Zhuo thought of Master again inexplicably.

Many times, even though he was right in front of his eyes, Master always cared about Xue Mu, as if he couldn't see him.

Xue Zhuo lowered his eyes, and his voice was a bit cold: "Maybe I saw something, or found a clue to go back."

Yu Shen's hand that held the rice stiffened for a moment, he carried Xue Zhuo behind his back, lowered his head, his eyes were hidden in the shadow of long eyelashes.

He hummed lightly.

When the rice was finished, Yu Shen asked coldly, "If you could go back to your own world, would you go back?"

Time seemed to quiet down, and after a while, the man's deep and indifferent voice sounded.

"meeting."

Yu Shen was stunned for a while, he opened his mouth for a while and didn't know what to say, and finally fell silent.

Even if thousands of people are enemies and you are lonely all your life, do you still want to return to that world?

why?

After dinner, the three of them sat down on one side. Yan Chiguang looked at the food on this table, and saw that Yu Shen was in a low mood, and Xue Zhuo looked calm and not in a good mood.

Originally I wanted to perform by myself, but in the end I gave up the opportunity to others myself.

Who told him that he couldn't cook, so what else would he do to cook by himself.

It's really shooting yourself in the foot.

After the meal, Yan Chiguang took the initiative to take up the responsibility of washing the dishes. He asked Yu Shen to have a good rest. Yu Shen didn't have the heart to wash the dishes, so he walked back to the room slowly.

There has always been a heavy stone in his heart, which cannot be relaxed.

Whether he was worried about where Huo Junqi was going or what he was doing, or that the three of them would know the truth one day, he had even begun to consider whether he should take the initiative to tell them the truth.

When he was upset, there was a knock on his door.

Yu Shen went back to open the door, and saw Yan Chiguang holding a plate with a goblet on it.The cup is filled with pure white snow, and a cherry is dotted on the full snow peak.

like ice cream.

Yu Shen remembered the unfrozen ice cubes in the refrigerator, and he asked, "Did you make it?"

Yan Chiguang raised his lips slightly, his eyes were filled with anticipation, shining like broken stars, he said, "Try it."

Yu Shen took the goblet and took a piece with a spoon. When he put it into his mouth, it was refreshingly cold at first, but it slowly melted in his mouth, a little sweet.

Sweet but not greasy, cool and delicious.

Yu Shen bent his eyes: "It's delicious, you added sugar to the porridge."

Seeing Yu Shen's appearance that he liked very much, Yan Chiguang turned the anticipation into a smile, his eyes became brighter, and said, "Yes."

He wrapped every piece of white sugar in snowflakes, just like his favorite, even if it was cold at first touch, but the essence is sugar after all.

This is the only food he knows how to cook, and he was worried that Yu Shen would find it shabby, but fortunately, he seems to like it very much.