C2917 (1/2)

“……”

I felt a rage burning in my chest. I was about to explode. I was searching again and finally I found the rice barrel.

Wash the rice, add water, put it in the rice cooker, and then go back to the chopping board, dice all the vegetables.

This time, however, Renault went up to her and pointed the light directly at the knife under her, so that she could not really cut her fingers and add vegetables.

Gu Jinxi cut Hu Luo to hunt. Renault couldn't help shaking his head: ”does it have a grudge against you?”

”Is there a problem?”

”No bones exist.”

“……” Gu Jinxi suddenly lit up the kitchen knife in his hand and threatened Renault, ”if you talk more nonsense, I will let you really taste the taste of dead bones!”

”You're going to get old very quickly if you're so angry.”

What can be tolerated!

Gu Jinxi once again lit the kitchen knife: ”you are not finished, are you?”

”The fire is so big, recently Yin and yang are out of balance?”

Bang Dang, the kitchen knife on the hand directly hit the instep of the foot.

The blood flowing in the body seems to be frozen at this moment.

But it was enough to frighten Gu Jinxi. His face was pale. He did not dare to look down at his feet. Instead, he cried in his voice: ”is my foot broken...”

“…… No Renault's answer was rather dull.

Gu Jinxi but stubbornly insisted on his own opinion: ”there must be, I heard the sound of bang, there must be!”

The opposite Renault looked at her eyes suddenly more subtle, voice also followed a little lower: ”do you feel pain?”

Pain? It seems that there is really no, there is no feeling at all, is it really not?

She opened her eyes and saw the majestic kitchen knife lying on the ground by the light of the flashlight It's not like her foot

No wonder it doesn't hurt.

Gu Jinxi's eyes were wide open, but he didn't dare to look at his face. He could only laugh and laugh and ha ha: ”fortunately, it was the blade that hit the instep, rather than the blade cutting down on the instep. Otherwise, the whole sole of the foot would split.”

“……”

”I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. Are your feet OK?”

”What do you say?” In return, it was Renault's smile.

Gu Jinxi quickly picked up the kitchen knife on the ground: ”fortunately, it just smashed. It should be OK. Forget it. You go out and leave the flashlight. Don't come here again.”

Push, will Renault out of the kitchen, Gu Jinxi just a long breath.

It's really disgraceful

She simply took a knife in both hands, smashed the vegetables, carrots and preserved eggs, and then put them on the chopping board. Almost all of them were put into the rice cooker with porridge.

Leave the rest to time.

She timidly went to the kitchen door and looked at the living room. The pearls in the living room seemed to be burning out. The light was dim. There was a figure sitting on the sofa.

She was a little embarrassed to come to him: ”that, your feet are OK.”

”What do you say?”

”Let me have a look.” Gu Jinxi squatted down beside him, ”but I didn't mean to. If you hadn't been using words to stimulate me all the time, I wouldn't have --”

”out of control killing?”

”No, it's not. It's just a mistake.”

”Ha ha.” Renault's sneer had a kind of cold taste. Gu Jinxi didn't really look at it, but she felt that her neck was cold. It happened that the smell of porridge came from the kitchen. She quickly found a topic: ”well, the porridge seems to be ready. I'll go in and have a look at it.”

Taking the opportunity to drill into the kitchen, Gu Jinxi's mouth couldn't help but smile. He opened the lid of the pot, added some salt, tasted the taste, and after waiting for some time, he thought it was almost enough, so he took two bowls of porridge and took them to the living room.

In the living room, came the sound of the game.

Gu Jinxi frowned and saw the light of the mobile phone screen shining on his angular face.

”You play games?” Gu Jinxi approached to see the mobile phone page, a face of surprise, after all, he such a person, how can't and game two words draw an equal sign.

”No way?”

”No, it's just a little...” Fantasy, ”porridge can be drunk.”