When a full-level boss dresses up as a dumb girl with ninety-zero abilities

Chapter 16 The same scar?
Suddenly, Jiang You's eyes stopped on Ping Yining's back.

On the upper right side of Ping Yining's thin back, there is a pale pink scar about two centimeters in the shape of a crescent.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Jiang You's eyes.

This scar, no matter in shape or location, is exactly the same as the scar on that person in the previous life.

Jiang You raised her eyes again to look at Ping Yining's straight nose, thick eyelashes, and delicate facial features that looked very feminine.

No, she looks completely different from that person.

And that person is still alive and well in the last days, not dead at all.

How could it become Ping Yining?

Thinking of this, Jiang You only felt that her illusion just now was a little ridiculous, she closed her eyes and collected her emotions.

He got up from the bed, and then lifted the big man on the ground out with great effort.

Then tied the big man to a big tree in the village, found the drug from the space, and poured it into him to ensure that he would not wake up halfway.

Then he took out a pen and wrote the word "thief" on his face.

Only then did I leave with confidence.

After dawn tomorrow, he will be discovered by the villagers in the village, who will send him to the Public Security Bureau.

The unsung hero Jiangyou, who had been working all night, returned home, took a delightful hot bath, and fell asleep comfortably.

When she woke up the next day, Jiang You was woken up by the noise outside.

It turned out that the big man tied to the tree by Jiangyou was seen by many villagers. When they saw the word "thief" written on his face, they immediately reported to the police.

When the police arrived, they recognized the big man as a robber who had been wanted for several years, and immediately handcuffed him.

Many people in Longmen Village are discussing who arrested this big man yesterday.

But no matter how hard I searched, I couldn't find out who that person was, so I had to let it go.

When Ping Yining woke up, he found that all his clothes had been changed, and he was very comfortable, as if the shackles that had been restraining him had been temporarily removed by someone.

Ping Yining stretched out his hand to touch the scar on his neck, slightly absent-minded.

Who was the man who saved her yesterday?

While Jiangyou was making lunch, Lin Cheng came back, and he brought all the washing powder and soap for Jiangyou.

Jiang You saw that Lin Cheng was dressed in dusty clothes and looked like he hadn't eaten, so he invited him to have a meal at home.

Lin Cheng waved his hand, "Forget it, I have to go back and cook for the young master. If I eat here, my young master will be hungry."

Jiang You took out his notebook and wrote: "I cook a lot of food, and it's enough for you to take another back after you finish eating."

Looking at this line of words, Lin Cheng was obviously moved.

After all, after he went back, no matter how nimble his hands and feet were, he would have to cook for a while, and it would be at least one or two o'clock in the afternoon when he had dinner.

It doesn't matter that he is a rough person, but Ping Yining's weak body cannot endure hunger.

So Lin Cheng nodded.

Jiang You asked Lin Cheng to sit in the main room, and she speeded up the cooking.

Today she made cabbage ball soup, stir-fried yam, and steamed yellow croaker.

The relatively light cuisine, and the use of spiritual spring water for cooking, is to cooperate with the treatment of her throat.

When several dishes came out, Lin Cheng felt a little greedy when he smelled the aroma of the dishes.

He was also a person who had seen the world in Beijing, so he didn't expect these few dishes, which were not so unique, to arouse his greediness.

Jiangyou brought out the rice bucket containing sweet potato and glutinous rice, and scooped up a large bowl for Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng looked at a big bucket of rice, and there were three big dishes, all of which were full of weight.

He was a little strange: "Don't you live alone? How do you have so much food?"

Jiang You smiled shyly, took out his notebook and wrote, "Actually, these are just my own food intake. I have a big appetite."

Lin Cheng was a little more surprised when he saw that Jiang You had such a thin figure and had to eat so much.

Jiang You sat down and ate with Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng first drank a bowl of cabbage ball soup. The cabbage was light and delicious, and the meatballs were also delicious and tender. He couldn't help but nodded while eating.

Then he took another yam slice and took another big mouthful of rice.

The yam slices are also very crispy, and a piece of yellow croaker is sandwiched. The fish is tender and has no fishy smell.

The more Lin Cheng ate, the more he felt amazed. He couldn't help eating several bowls of rice in one go, but at the end he found that the rice in the rice bucket and the dishes on the table were almost empty.

Jiangyou was almost half full, so she put down her chopsticks.

"This meal seems to be gone..."

A rare embarrassment appeared on Lin Cheng's face.

"Uncle, it's okay, I still have a portion warming up in the pot."

Jiang You wrote that an identical three-course meal and a wooden barrel were brought out from the kitchen.

Lin Cheng: "..."

Only then did Lin Cheng feel relieved.

But he was even more surprised.

How big is this Jiangyou's appetite, to cook so many meals at once.

I don't know if she has enough money to spend this way.

Lin Cheng saw Jiang You take out a rice basket from the stove again, put several dishes and rice in the basket, and covered it with a piece of white gauze.

It looks very clean and hygienic, and it is quick to do things.

There was some appreciation in Lin Cheng's eyes.

Jiang You went to Ping Yining's house with Lin Cheng carrying the rice basket.

Lin Cheng took the rice basket to the second floor for Ping Yining to eat,

Ping Yining was still a little uneasy because of what happened last night, although he didn't notice that these meals were brought back by Lin Cheng from outside.

He absent-mindedly ate a mouthful of rice, then another mouthful of vegetables, and was immediately stunned.

Then Lin Chengcheng was stunned to see that Ping Yining actually ate a whole bowl of rice for the first time.

After eating, Ping Yining raised his head and asked, "Uncle Lin, you didn't cook these meals, did they? Where did they come from?"

Lin Cheng smiled and said, "Girl Jiangyou made it. Didn't I bring her something in the town? I had a light meal with her at noon."

"Jiang You, is that her?"

There was a slight look of surprise in Ping Yining's eyes.

Because of his illness, he has always had a small appetite and is not interested in eating.

This was the first time he felt that the food was also delicious.

And the taste of these meals somehow made him feel familiar and nostalgic.

Ping Yining frowned slightly, not knowing why he felt this way.

Lin Cheng was worried that Ping Yining would still resist interacting with Jiangyou, so he quickly said: "Yes, young master, Jiangyou girl is very diligent and quick in her hands and feet. Since she lives close to us, it's okay to spend more time with her." Nothing?"

Ping Yining originally wanted to say "no", but when he thought of the food he ate just now, the delicious taste still lingered between his lips and teeth, and there was a trace of reluctance welling up in his heart.

This also made his two words unspoken, replaced by "um."

Lin Cheng was overjoyed. A person as picky as Ping Yining affirmed Jiangyou's cooking skills, which can only show that Jiangyou's cooking is really delicious.

(End of this chapter)