Strange talk about the rules: I fast travel with my deskmate

Chapter 525 Deadly Game (73)

Because he didn't sleep well at night, Chen Zhijun had been sitting at the dining table and falling asleep.

Before the elders arrived, An Xiaoyan and Qin Yibin went downstairs first. Chen Zhijun yawned and managed to cheer himself up.

He stared at the two people walking downstairs, and suddenly found that Qin Yibin seemed to frown, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but froze.

No, Qin Yibin’s eyes are different!

I saw the two of them returned to their usual positions, and nothing seemed to have changed.

Chen Zhijun observed Qin Yibin carefully. He was sitting in front of the drawing board, holding the brush in his hand, but he still didn't put it down. In the past, he should have been scribbling aimlessly on it, but now his state is obviously abnormal!

An Xiaoyan stood behind the stove, carefully placed the tableware, and wiped it carefully with a pure white rag.

At this time, Wu Kexin had already cooked two pots of porridge. He took one of the porridge pots off the stove and accidentally knocked off an iron spoon.

After a crisp sound, Chen Zhijun turned his head and looked towards them.

An Xiaoyan's eyes widened, he looked straight at Wu Kexin, and slowly clenched his fists.

Wu Kexin quickly picked up the spoon on the ground, wiped it, and said, "I didn't mean it."

Chen Zhijun was confused, weren't An Xiaoyan and Qin Yibin under his control now?Why does he still need to apologize?
Is the so-called controlled just outside the rules of the ID card?
Although Wu Kexin apologized, An Xiaoyan still looked furious and took a step closer to Wu Kexin.

"what are you doing!"

Wu Kexin scolded and raised the iron spoon in his hand, preparing to deal with the attack of the person in front of him.

The strange story in his heart sighed and said, "Sorry, I can't help you with this matter. If it doesn't work, just fight with him."

Just when the atmosphere was tense, the elders entered the red door.

Wu Kexin seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and said quickly: "Help me quickly! Xiaoyue is crazy! Just because I dropped a spoon, he wants to kill me!"

Mediterranean Kunbo sneered and said, "Who told you to be so careless? You should take care of your own affairs."

Wu Kexin was very angry, glanced at them and said, "If you don't help me, I won't be able to keep breakfast!"

The bearded Uncle Hu Feng stared, "Is this your attitude when talking to your elders?"

Wu Kexin took a deep breath, "I just don't want everyone to be unable to eat breakfast. After all, the stove is very crowded. If we fight, these things will definitely be affected."

"Then you should be careful and try not to fight back." Kun Bo said.

Xiong Qingqing also went downstairs at this time. When she saw An Xiaoyan and Wu Kexin, she probably guessed what happened, so she called: "Brother Xiaoyue!"

Hearing her voice, An Xiaoyan turned around uncontrollably, smiled at her, and said, "Honghong, you are so beautiful today. My brother likes you in skirts the most."

Wu Kexin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Xiong Qingqing appeared in time and used another rule to divert An Xiaoyan's attention.

Just when he relaxed his vigilance, An Xiaoyan suddenly turned his head back, still looking menacing.

Xiong Qingqing sighed and shouted again: "Brother Xiaoyue!"

An Xiaoyan was like a puppet on strings, turning to look at her again and smiling: "Honghong, you are so cute. Brother Xiaoyue likes Honghong in skirts the most, like a little princess."

"Brother Xiaoyue, what are you doing?" Xiong Qingqing said as he walked towards them.

"Honghong, you seem to be more beautiful today. My brother thinks you are getting more beautiful every day." An Xiaoyan said with a smile.

Xiong Qingqing stepped forward, looked at the porridge pot on the stove, and said, "This is today's breakfast. I'll help you put it in it."

"No need, let me do it."

After Wu Kexin finished speaking, he glanced at An Xiaoyan. The anger in his eyes had disappeared, and his focus returned to the polished tableware in front of him.

"Honghong, I heard that you were injured and not feeling well. How are you doing now?" Aunt Wei Na asked. "I fell down the stairs a few days ago, and I'm almost fine now." Xiong Qingqing replied.

"Uh, that's fine."

Aunt Wei Na smiled, her smile a little stiff, and she seemed a little disappointed.

Wu Kexin put the porridge into a bowl. He cooked two pots of porridge today. One pot used potted water, and the other pot used ordinary water.

There were eight bowls of porridge in total. He took a tray, put the porridge bowls in, and said, "dinner is ready."

The four elders took their seats at the front of the dining table, and Xiong Qingqing also sat down.

Chen Zhijun glanced towards the window. Qin Yibin put down the brush in his hand, lowered his head and stood up.

Judging from his appearance just now, it seemed that his neck was a little tired, but as a guy without autonomous consciousness, he shouldn't have these feelings.

An Xiaoyan held the tableware with a white tablecloth and placed them one by one on the dining table.

Wu Kexin tried to keep calm and distributed four bowls of porridge with added ingredients to the four elders. Fortunately, they did not become suspicious.

"cough……"

Chen Zhijun cleared his throat and reminded Wu Kexin not to be too nervous. Wu Kexin did not disappoint him. After dividing the porridge, he took some eggs and pickles from the stove and sat next to him as if nothing had happened.

Seeing the elders eating the porridge with added ingredients, Chen Zhijun thought that he had completed his task, and then left it to Wang Bingqiao and Xu Lingze.

"Today's breakfast was good." Aunt Xiujun suddenly said.

Wu Kexin was stunned and asked: "What's wrong?"

"I think it's best to have some porridge and pickles for breakfast, which is better than bread and milk." Aunt Xiujun said.

"I'll do it a few more times after that."

Wu Kexin relaxed and began to eat breakfast made by himself.

Just halfway through the meal, several elders dozed off.

Chen Zhijun sighed secretly in his heart, how much medicine did Xu Lingze take?

Kunbo finished the bowl of porridge first, then fell asleep on the table as soon as his head sank.

Aunt Xiujun shook his arm and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Feng also lay down on the table. In less than a minute, all four elders were unconscious.

Xiong Qingqing raised his eyebrows in surprise, "This is too fast..."

"Who knows how much Xu Lingze used?" Chen Zhijun said.

"He poured out more than half of the packet of medicinal powder," Wu Kexin said.

"Uh... they won't be able to wake up for a while, right?" Xiong Qingqing asked.

"The effect of the medicinal powder is a bit fast, but the effect is not that long. But for most of it, I am a little unsure." Chen Zhijun said.

After finishing the meal, An Xiaoyan put away all the tableware.

Wu Kexin looked at the four people lying on the table and said, "What are you going to do next?"

"We can't interfere in what happens next. After all, we have to respect these elders." Chen Zhijun said.

Xiong Qingqing nodded, "Well, just watch the show next."

(End of this chapter)