Dust of Rebirth

Fan Chen came out of the supermarket and looked at his phone. It took only an hour and a half to get in, and it only took 10 minutes to get back to Tan Fan's house. This should be in time for lunch, so we don't need to order takeaway, although it is delicious.

"It's heavy, do you need my help?"

Fan Chen turned his head when he heard the sound, and the one who attracted his attention was a boy of his own age, with yellow hair and brown eyes. Although he looked very ordinary, he could be seen from his hairstyle and clothes. He was very obsessed with appearance and would dress up carefully when he went out people.

Fan Chen avoided it calmly, and said politely, "Well, thank you for your kindness, but I can do it myself."

"I just saw your companion leave you and left. Where did he go? Aren't you afraid of being abducted by leaving such a cute boy behind?" The man approached with a smile and spoke slowly.

Fan Chen smiled politely, while keeping a distance from him, he knew in his heart that this guy was for Tan Fan...

"He has something to do, so he's leaving first."

"Oh." The boy nodded thoughtfully.

"It's nothing, I'll go first, goodbye."

"Wait!" Seeing that Fan Chen was about to leave, the boy grabbed his sleeves quickly, "What's your relationship with that person?"

Fan Chen's face turned cold: "What is the relationship between me and him, is it important to you?"

"I don't mean anything else, just curious."

"I'm sorry, my tone wasn't polite." Fan Chen forcibly suppressed the irritability in his heart, but he was reluctant to show a smile on his face, "I was just hired by him to cook and clean for him."

The boy squinted, with obvious hostility: "Liar, I have done so many things for him but I have never seen him move, why can you?!"

Although there was no major emotional change on Fan Chen's face, he sneered twice in his heart. This person, with a few words, completely revealed his sincerity. He was a little ridiculously childish. Could it be that he is still a little devil?

"You should ask him about this kind of thing, not me. I just work for a salary."

The little boy sneered, changed his previous posture, and his tone became more impolite: "I said you were actually adopted."

"..."

"At first glance, you are an ordinary person who is not in the top class. Why did Tan Fan fall in love with you? Is it because of this face?"

"..."

"What, you people who rely on your face to make a living, as long as you have money, anyone can do it, you... ah ah ah ah - it hurts so much!"

The guy who was unforgiving one second, was grabbed by someone's wrist and twisted into an incredible angle the next second. It seems that he should have been dislocated.

Fan Chen had a cold face, and the things he was carrying in his hands had already fallen to the ground at this moment. One of his hands was tightly clamping someone, and the other hand was firmly grasping the other person's throat, and he said coldly: " I said, little brat, when you talk to adults, you have to be sensible, you know? Don’t you understand what to say and what not to say?”

The little boy twisted his body desperately, but the soreness on his shoulders forced him to compromise, so he could only say bravely: "Do you know who I am?! Let go now!"

"I'm not interested in who you are at all. If you are in troubled times, you will die a miserable death." As he spoke, Fan Chen let go of his restraining hand and said with a smile, "This is advice, do you listen? It's up to you, but if you dare to talk nonsense about what you said just now, it will not be as simple as it is now."

The little boy subconsciously retreated while clutching his arms, his eyes were full of fear and unwillingness, and his heart was filled with vicious curses.

Fan Chen is not in the mood to care about these idiots who go out to make soy sauce and splash themselves all over. After packing up the things on the ground, he turns around and leaves: "You are very noisy. If you still can't get rid of talking to yourself and thinking randomly , You can try to say some more, I don’t mind teaching me again.”

The more Fan Chen thinks about it, the angrier he gets. I'm really fed up with this kind of person, and how did he know that he and Tan Fan are together? Has he been secretly paying attention to this?

Thinking of this, I feel a chill, and I can't help but look around, for fear that someone will follow me to find trouble.

Back at Tan Fan's house, looking at the deserted room full of things at hand, I suddenly realized another problem.

That person just now seems to know Tan Fan...

Fan Chen couldn't help sweating. Although he didn't do much in his last life and wasn't a powerful person, he wasn't afraid of troubles. In a world without order, killing people has become commonplace. Although the stable life these days made him gradually regain his The feeling before the end of the world, but it was indeed because of the anger of that little kid that he showed such a gesture just now, but now that I think about it, I seem to have caused trouble... I guess...

Will he go to Tan Fan to complain?What should I say if Tan Fan asks me?And with my attitude just now, I'm totally different from the usual me... Er... Things seem to be a little off the rails.

And recalling the previous conversation, that stinky brat seems to have a background, and it is less than two months before the outbreak of the end of the world, so I can't be imprisoned because I can't bear it!When the apocalypse breaks out, and it's hard to escape by yourself, what's the difference between being locked up with a group of zombies then!

Fan Chen bit his lower lip, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, as if the police would rush into the house in the next second and take him away.

no!Definitely can't be taken away!

The moment Tan Fan opened the door, a "burnt aroma" came to his nostrils, as well as someone's exclamation and the noise of pots and pans falling to the ground.

He moved to the kitchen with a blank expression, the pan on the induction cooker was still emitting black smoke, and there were two black oblate things inside, which looked a bit like fish, and the gas stove next to it was also on, and he worked hard to heat up a mouthful. In the transparent soup pot that was bubbling desperately, the water inside was boiling, and something yellow-brown and unidentifiable was churning inside.

Fan Chen was in a hurry to turn off the fire and pull out the plug. When he looked up, the two looked at each other. Fan Chen grinned awkwardly, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "That...back...back."

Tan Fan looked at him expressionlessly, picked up the gun next to him and pressed it casually, the floor-to-ceiling windows in the room made a soft beeping sound, and began to open slowly, with cool breeze blowing in, trying to clear away all the strange things in the room. The taste is taken away.

Fan Chen lowered his head, An An frowned, originally wanted to make some more complicated dishes to make Tan Fan's eyes shine, but his mind was full of the matter of that dead brat, and he accidentally made it like this, not only did he not have time to destroy the corpse and wipe it out again. Doing it, and getting caught by Tan Fan in such a panic, it's just...

Tan Fan walked up to Fan Chen, leaned over and picked up the spatula to pry something that looked like fish in the pot, and found that half of the bottom of the pot was burnt like coal, while the top was still better.

He took out the plate and chopsticks from the cabinet, and carefully picked out the half of the fish that was still intact and put it into the plate. The rest was uneatable, so he simply threw the fish and the pot into the trash can. As for the soup, Tan Fan glanced at it, and the transparent soup pot had already exposed the miserable appearance inside. If Tan Fan didn't see the recipe on the side, Tan Fan would really think that this pot of soup was brought out by Fan Chen from the toilet, and he really wanted something soaked in it. The feeling in the water makes you lose your appetite, let alone try it, and the end of the soup pot is the same as that of the frying pan - the trash can.

Fan Chen glanced at the trash can, and said awkwardly: "Eh... there was a little accident..."

Tan Fan didn't say much, called and ordered a pizza with a cold voice, and then sat at the dining table with some of the last surviving fish.

Fan Chen glanced at the rice cooker beside him, silently filled a bowl of rice and placed it in front of Tan Fan.

Tan Fan was not picky either. He peeled off the fish skin with chopsticks to reveal the unburnt flesh inside. He added a small piece of meat and put it into his mouth without much hesitation. However, the obvious pause after putting it into his mouth made Fan Chen feel a little bit more. Alarm bells were ringing.

It's over... I suddenly remembered that I didn't add any seasoning when I made it just now, and I didn't even put the ginger to remove the fishy smell...

Looking at Tan Fan's reaction now, it's really unpalatable!The pizza came quickly, Tan Fan didn't move the plate after eating a small piece of fish, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he drank three glasses of water.

Fan Chen grinned with a half-smile, and took the pizza with both hands: "Well, eat a piece of pizza to refresh your mouth."

Tan Fan raised his eyes, glanced at Fan Chen, opened the package, picked up a piece casually, and began to eat slowly.

Fan Chen swallowed, put the pizza on the table, sat obediently opposite Tan Fan, lowered his head and did not speak.

Tan Fan was not angry, but he was surprised that the taste of the fish just now was so bad that he was surprised. Looking at the opposite child who looked like a child who bowed his head and admitted his mistake, his heart softened, and he pushed the pizza in front of Fan Chen: "Let's eat."

Fan Chen bit his lower lip, and slowly picked up a piece of pizza, but after taking a bite, he lost his appetite.

Tan Fan stopped eating and felt that something was wrong with Fan Chen.

Fan Chen secretly glanced at Tan Fan, hesitating in his heart, but after much deliberation, it is better to be frank.

"That..." Fan Chen put the pizza back into the box, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Today, I'm going to fight with someone."

Tan Fan's eyes turned cold, and he pursed his lips and remained silent.

Fan Chen could naturally feel the low pressure suddenly emanating from the other party, and it was too late to turn around, so he could only bite the bullet and finish speaking.

"Well, when I came out of the supermarket today, I met a stinky...a man of similar age. He asked me what was my relationship with you. I didn't say much to him. Later, he said something that made me very angry. If so, I thought he was annoying, so I stopped him."

Tan Fan took a sip from his water glass and said calmly, "What did he say?"

"what?"

Tan Fan didn't repeat his question, but just looked at Fan Chen, waiting for his answer.

"Well, he said that I was being fostered, and when I got angry, I did it." Scratching his head awkwardly, Fan Chen felt his nose sour, saying that he was being fostered or something really made people feel uncomfortable, but he But could not refute.

It is said that the man has money to cook for others, but looking at the neglected kitchen accident on the table, he knows that he is just a useless person who eats nothing.

Tan Fan frowned obviously, and he had a plan in mind.

The two of them didn't speak, each had their own concerns while eating the pizza, but Fan Chen heaved a sigh of relief.

First, Tan Fan didn't seem to care too much about this matter, and he didn't show any signs of being angry and did it himself. It's all good. The second is that the pizza is delicious, but it's a pity that he won't be able to eat it in the future. The third is that he really needs to learn Cooking, otherwise, wouldn't I really be taking money for nothing, and being taken care of in disguise!