The Strongest Deduction of Zongman Chapter 2019

Goblin Yamada bent down and took out a spoon from the kitchen cabinet, dug out a large piece of rice with distinct grains from the arc-shaped rice, and put it into her mouth.

"Woo~~~ The taste is very good! Well, after ten years of hard work, I can catch up with Miss Ben." Yamada Goblin chewed the rice intoxicated, and said admiringly after eating.

"Will you die if you don't brag?" You turned his head, pursed his lips, and said with a look of disgust. In terms of omelet rice skills, under Izumi Sagiri's pickiness, he has the confidence to compete with Nakiri Erina in skills.

Well, although this kind of common people's cooking, the eldest lady doesn't cook at all.

"What's the difference between a person who doesn't brag and a salted fish?" Yamada Goblin put his hands on his hips and put his hands on his hands, as if he was telling the truth.

Boom——! Boom——! Boom——

On the ceiling, there was a light and double stomping sound.

Yamada Goblin raised her head, looked at the ceiling suspiciously, and said softly. "Magic skill slamming the floor!!! Yuu, what did Sagiri say just now?"

"She said: Is breakfast ready? I'm so hungry." Yu picked up the pan with a calm face, put the egg bag on the rice beside him, and then continued to take out the eggs from the refrigerator.

"No matter how many times I watch it, I am amazed by the skills of your brothers and sisters. You can hear eight characters out of three sounds!" Said Yamada Fairy with admiration, biting the spoon.

"It's ten characters... I think it's time to hire a math tutor for you, the great writer Yamada Goblin-sensei." Yuu said helplessly with the corners of his mouth twitching.

"Tutor? What kind of tutor do you want? I am a super genius who can speak eight languages! What kind of tutor do you need!" Yamada Goblin froze, took off the spoon, and said angrily.

"What does your knowledge of eight languages ​​have to do with your bad math? A great writer who can't even count!" Yu filtered the beaten eggs and slowly poured them onto the pan.

"Is it bad to count? You penetrated me 11364 times last night, and I counted them clearly!" Yamada Goblin said triumphantly with her hands on her hips.

Bang--!

Hearing the startling words, Yuu threw the egg-beating glass into the frying pan and became flustered.

Surprised by the loud noise, Yamada Goblin immediately realized what he had said, and his face flushed instantly.

"Well, I'll send the prepared omelet rice to Sagiri first, and I'll leave first." Yamada Yao picked up the plate containing the omelet rice in a panic, and ran out of the living room in a panic, almost smashing the omelet rice several times. fell to the ground.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The wooden stairs screamed, protesting the violent behavior of the blonde girl.

"This guy, isn't he talking endlessly?" Yuu twitched the corner of his mouth and took out the glass bowl from the frying pan, with a strange expression on his face.

When he was happy~py with him, Yamada Goblin kept counting? Bask in every shock?

In this regard, You can only sigh with emotion: "As expected of a professional pornographic writer."

But having said that, there is something inexplicably emotional.

The corners of Yu's mouth lightly raised, and he cleaned up the mess in the pot. Fortunately, dishes like egg buns are easy to save, otherwise the previous process would have been in vain.

Just as Yu was shaking the frying pan, the phone in his pocket that had been muted last night suddenly vibrated.

Yu turned over the frying pan with his right hand, took out the mobile phone in his pocket with his left hand, looked at the call note of "Princess Alice" on it, and pressed the answer button with a surprised face.

"Good evening, Mowangqing!!" An elegant female voice came from the phone with a slight smile.

"It should be in the morning... Oh, I forgot that it is early in the morning in England. Is there something wrong? Alice." Yuzai flipped through the stack of egg buns again, hesitated slightly, and changed his mind.

"It's too much~~~, it's rare for a long-lost lover to call, and he came up with a serious tone." The elegant and noble voice instantly turned into the voice of a sweet lover.

Alice, who can arbitrarily change her behavior and even her character, is worthy of the title of the White Priestess Princess. After all, in Europe, the official title of a witch is "witch".

"We only met once four days ago." Just as You finished speaking, Alice's dissatisfied snort came from the phone.

Yuu twitched the corner of his mouth, turned off the gas stove, and said angrily. "Since you said that we are lovers, then come to Japan, I will give you the treasure that has been handed down from my ancestors for sixteen years, and let you become a young mother!"

"...Become a mother a few years later, we haven't even held a wedding yet." The girl's sweet voice was full of indescribable shyness.

"Oh, then it's agreed like this. If you dare to break the contract, I don't mind British Lu Chen." Although it is not clear what medicine Alice took wrongly, but the super beautiful girl with a princess halo for nothing, don't want it for nothing. In order to prevent the cunning witch from cheating, Yuu threatened with strong malice.

"It's over, Alice seems to have lost herself." Alice said pretending to be panicked. From the voice, Yu could imagine the smile in Alice's eyes in London, England.

You walked to the sofa, sat down slowly, leaned on the cushion, and said with a smile:

"I only know now, it's too late."

"So, when are you going to come to Japan to sacrifice yourself?" Yuu asked with a soft smile.

‘His Royal Highness, how long are you going to talk on the phone? It is now 2:00 in the morning. ’ A mature female voice faintly scolded came from the phone.

"Oh, Miss Ericsson, who nobody wants, is jealous! So, to cut a long story short, I heard that Qing is looking for a painter recently?" Alice's tone returned to her usual elegance.

"The news is really well-informed, why? Where can Alice find a suitable candidate?" You said with a smile while leaning on the cushion.

"I took the flower pit of the art of the British Empire as your lover, er, no, I'm an illustrator, and now I'm on a special plane, and it's expected to arrive at 6:00 pm Tokyo time!" Alice's voice reached Yu's ears with a smile.

"That's really hard work for you. Next time we visit Japan, let's have a nice date." Yuu was slightly taken aback, then said with a light smile.

"And the next day my legs and feet are inconvenient? Hee hee, I will send the photos to my mobile phone later, so I wish you a sweet dream, my dear!"

beep--! beep--! beep--!

When the mobile phone fell into a blind tone, Yu held the mobile phone in front of him, and at this moment, a multimedia message was sent to the mobile phone.

Yu lightly clicked on the picture, her eyes widened.

"Wow, this angle, I stole it, who is the photographer, I will add ten eggs for you!!!"

"Wait, does this girl look familiar??"

Chapter 86 Picking up the plane

"Hmm...!!!" Yu narrowed his eyes into a slit, carefully looking at the photos on the phone.

At the end, he sighed slightly. "Can't figure out who it is!"

Just a candid photo of a blond girl without any hints, what do you think? You can only vaguely know that this is a cute girl he has seen before, and he has seen it in the second-dimensional readings in his previous life, but no matter how many, he really can't think of it.

You silently turned on the phone, pressed on the text message interface, and sent a text message to Alice. [Who is this girl? I seem to have seen it somewhere? 】

Ding--!

A few seconds after the text message was sent, Alice's reply came.

[I knew Qing would ask questions! Since Qing has seen it, guess what? O(∩_∩)O]

You narrowed your dead fish eyes, and replied to the text message with a calm expression. [I'll let miss Ericsson confiscate your mobile phone. 】

Ding--!