Don't pass Hanhan

Chapter 16



Chapter 16

"Is this really done like this? Are you sure?" Su Shen was wearing an apron, standing next to the cooking table, under his hand was a frying pan that was sizzling with oil, and next to it was a large plate with pieces of rice in it. Good lamb.

"Put the meat in." Chen Xiaoluo sat on the wheelchair and pointed like a supervisor.

Maybe she was fooled by anger, Chen Xiaoluo's joy now is entirely on Su Shen, she is happy when Su Shen is angry, and she is happy when Su Shen is worried.

For example, right now, Su Shen is in a difficult situation and doesn't know how to fry meat.

The mutton rolls were freshly cut, and the meat was bought before she went out. It had been frozen in the refrigerator for more than two months, full of water, and oil splashed everywhere when it was put into the pot.

Su Shen is a ghost, oil can't scald her, but unexpectedly, she is afraid of this thing.

Holding the spatula with two fingers, she desperately hid back, like a young lady who has just entered the kitchen, facing a formidable enemy without knowing what to do, those who didn't know thought she was in the frying pan of hell.

"Turn it over! It's going to be mushy, I won't eat the mushy one!" Chen Xiaoluo urged her maliciously.

Su Shen's lower lip turned white from being bitten by herself, and she looked at the pot with fear in her eyes. Hearing this, she frowned again, and said impatiently: "I know, I know, don't rush me..."

She took a step forward, dripping oil from the pot, Su Shen was so frightened that his face faded on the spot, and he almost lifted the pot.

Chen Xiaoluo rested his arm on the armrest of the wheelchair, rested his chin with one hand, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and watched Su Shen jumping up and down with a look of watching.

After the chickens and dogs jumped, a piece of fried mutton slices that were soft and full of burnt aroma was put on a plate and brought to Chen Xiaoluo.

Chen Xiaoluo picked up the chopsticks, picked them up and looked at them, the appearance was okay, and the taste was okay.

She sent the mutton slowly into the air.

Su Shen didn't feel nervous for a while, and looked at Chen Xiaoluo's puffed cheeks without blinking.

Chen Xiaoluo paused, frowned, Su Shen's heart also raised, and then watched helplessly as the piece of mutton was spat out.

"What are you doing!" Su Shen was in disbelief.

Although the memory is vague, Su Shen can [-]% guarantee that this is her first time cooking.

It's fine if you don't cherish it, but you spit it out!

unacceptable!

Su Shen was very angry, and there were some unexplainable grievances. The metal spatula was twisted and deformed in Su Shen's hands, and it broke into two pieces.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Chen Xiaoluo raised his eyebrows, pointing at the spatula: "Demolition is addictive? I'll tell you that these will all be deducted from your salary."

Su Shen lowered his head in a daze, only to realize that the spatula had been accidentally broken by her.

She frowned, feeling guilty for a fraction of a second, then threw the shovel on the ground, and said confidently, "How can you waste food!"

Chen Xiaoluo was more angry than she: "You think I want to? If I eat it, I will waste myself!"

"..." It makes sense, Su Shen couldn't refute it, and asked doubtfully, "Not yet?"

"Look for yourself if you don't believe me." Chen Xiaoluo handed the plate in front of Su Shen, and there was a piece of mutton inside, with several clear tooth marks on the mutton.

"How is it possible, the fire is so big." Su Shen scratched his head.

"Hurry up, take the next slice." Chen Xiaoluo was irritable, "I can't even eat the meal I want when I go home, it's too much."

"Who asked you to be picky." Su Shen curled his lips and accused Chen Xiaoluo: "Yes!"

"Who do you think did it!"

"Huh? You mean I made you angry?"

"Shut up!" Chen Xiaoluo covered her forehead, her brain buzzing with anger.

Su Shen's stomach started to hurt again, and the fear of being dominated by the pain came to her mind instantly, so she quickly shut her mouth and stopped talking.

Chen Xiaoluo also felt something was wrong, glanced at Su Shen, and said angrily, "I'll go back to the bedroom first, fry the meat well, and bring it to me when it's done."

Su Shen waved away the little chicken: "I know, I know."

Chen Xiaoluo rolled her eyes, turned the wheelchair and came to the living room.

She was going to prop herself up with the strong wind as usual, but before she could move, black and thick resentment rose from around the wheelchair like a tumbling cloud, just like when she came down, the wheelchair was rolled up again and slowly flew into the air , and put Chen Xiaoluo safely beside the bed in the bedroom.

The black mist disappeared, and the door was thoughtfully closed.

Chen Xiaoluo was quite surprised. For the first time, she felt that Su Shen was not incapable of getting along, at least not without advantages.

She climbed onto the bed by herself, hugged a pillow in her arms, and swiped her phone to play boredly. When she was getting excited, her uncle Chen Song called, probably it was a new mission.

"Here Chen Xiaoluo, uncle is doing well these days." Chen Xiaoluo greeted lazily.

Chen Song got straight to the point and didn't talk nonsense with her: "Xiao Luo, you have a mission to go to. The mission level is A+. The location is in Mawu Village, Yoshikawa City. I can't find it on the map. Let me know when you arrive in Yoshikawa City, and I will locate the coordinates. Send it to you, pack it up, and start now."

Chen Xiaoluo quietly waited for Chen Song to finish speaking, and then slowly said: "A+ task, I really want to go, but I can't do it now, I'm not feeling well."

Chen Song was silent for a second and said, "Uncomfortable?"

"Yeah." Chen Xiaoluo nodded, turned on the speakerphone on the phone, and at the same time took the tablet beside him, turned over to lie on his stomach, opened the ticket booking app, and searched for cheap air tickets in the past few days.

As expected of a well-informed person, Chen Song asked without asking, "When can you leave?"

Chen Xiaoluo paused her hands, feeling puzzled: "What's the matter? It's so urgent. If your life is at stake, you can find someone else to go. I'm not the only labor force in our family." She smiled and joked: "Is it possible that Wucun has your little lover in your possession? Don't worry, based on our friendship, I will definitely tell my aunt all about it."

Chen Song ignored her, and said calmly: "There is information that there may be traces of your uncle Chen Jingling there."

"..."

"!!!"

Chen Xiaoluo sat up abruptly, said decisively and excitedly, "I'll go!"

Chen Jingling is her father's younger brother. Like Chen Jingyao, she is her own uncle, but she has never seen this uncle. Before her father caught up with her mother, this man disappeared. There is no news of him until now. Resources, after searching for five full years, I couldn't find them, so I died by default.

It is said that her brother-in-law is an unworldly genius in exorcising ghosts. When he was active on the Tao, he had a lot of success. He has never failed in catching ghosts. Every ordinary person knows his name. Someone gave him a nickname. The world is impermanent. Later, more people called him this name, but fewer people knew his real name. Chen Xiaoluo has now learned several practical yin and yang. The technique was figured out by her uncle himself.

Because of this incident, the head of the Chen family at that time banged his pipe loudly on the table, cursing: "The world is impermanent, impermanent, this is really impermanent! I don't care about others. From now on, no one in the Chen family is allowed to be blind." Get nicknames!"

In short, because this person's contribution was too great and his disappearance was too unexpected, the ancestors of the Chen family made a unanimous decision after discussion that whoever could bring Chen Jingling back, no matter the credit or not, would be promoted by one level.

Chen Xiaoluo is now a third-level professional title. If you follow the steps, it will take at least three years to be promoted to the second-level title. Only the second-level professional title is eligible to become a member of the family council, and only family council members are eligible to run for the head of the family.

The Patriarch of the Chen Family, Chen Xiaoluo's lifelong goal.

If Chen Jingling can be successfully brought back, she can be exempted from the mission for at least three years.

Chen Xiaoluo's heart beat wildly.

Listening to the movement on the phone, Chen Song continued: "You are not the only one who wants to take on this task."

Chen Xiaoluo scratched the hair on the back of his head: "I know, after all, there is a first-level salary, and I understand how you want to see your cousin, uncle, but this task should not be accepted by everyone."

"How to say?"

Chen Xiaoluo smiled: "No one as powerful as my uncle came out. As expected, my trip should be very dangerous. It's more dangerous than good, so it's better not to let my brothers and sisters give away their heads."

There were two brisk laughs and a sigh from the other end of the phone, and Chen Song said comfortingly: "I always thought that you and Jing Ling were very similar, but now it seems that they are still different."

Chen Xiaoluo didn't speak.

Chen Song didn't say any more, just said: "The news is still in my hands, no one knows, anyway, it's been so many years, and I'm not in a hurry for a day or two, you rest first, safety first."

"Okay." Chen Xiaoluo answered cheerfully.

After chatting for a few more words, Chen Xiaoluo hung up the phone and sighed.

She really wants to go now, but for the sake of her life, she has to wait for this to pass, if her strength is not good enough, otherwise she will capsize in the gutter because of this reason, and she will never return like her uncle whom she has never met , that is really embarrassing, she is too embarrassed to be reincarnated.

A pretty ghost head protruded from the door panel.

"It's done." Su Shen pulled his face, annoyed.

"So fast? Then don't bring it in." Chen Xiaoluo leaned against the head of the bed, without giving Su Shen a look.

A jade-like hand protruded from the door near the handle, grabbed the handle, and pulled the door back.

Seeing this scene from the corner of her eye, Chen Xiaoluo couldn't help complaining: "Didn't your 3000-year-old brain tell you how to push the door?"

Su Shen also felt that this posture was not right, but he felt uncomfortable being lectured by Chen Xiaoluo, and muttered: "It's not that it can't be opened, I'm happy, just leave me alone."

Chen Xiaoluo sneered: "Where's the meat?"

She didn't smell fried meat.

Su Shen held a large plate with irregular lotus leaves, put it in front of Chen Xiaoluo, pinched his waist and said, "This time it's absolutely cooked, eat it quickly, it won't hurt after eating."

Chen Xiaoluo looked at the fishy and ugly dish, which was covered with a sticky and mysterious substance that looked like froth, and his brows twitched: "...What is this?"

Su Shen raised his chin: "Sliced ​​meat."

"I remember I asked for fried meat?"

"Don't you think it's unfamiliar? Add water and boil it."

Chen Xiaoluo supported his forehead, furiously: "I want to eat fried meat! Fried mutton! Not boiled mutton!"

Su Shen felt that she had a lot of things to do, and the hair on the top of her head stood on end as straight as she herself: "It's fine if it's cooked! It's all mutton, so is there any difference in how to cook it?!"

Chen Xiaoluo: "..."

Why did she feel that she could get along well with Su Shen? When she had this idea, she must have been possessed by something. This ghost has a fart advantage!Forget it if you piss her off!

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The author has something to say:

Su Shen’s cooking process: It takes a lot of effort to fry one by one → pour the whole plate into it, and it becomes fried mutton → add water if it is not cooked, and boil the mutton in plain water → still feel that it is not cooked, rely on dry water → take out of the pan

感谢在2021-06-2000:00:47~2021-06-2101:59:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!


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