1101. Chapter 1101 Do You Dislike Me?

The sky gradually darkened, and the last rays of the setting sun were swallowed up by the horizon, leaving only patches of gorgeous sunset.

A group of people carried a large box of loot and returned to the hotel excitedly.

This hotel has a humanized design and is equipped with an independent kitchenette with all cooking utensils and seasonings available.

Looking at the trophies in the incubator, everyone looked at each other: "Who will cook it?"

No one in this group of people knows how to cook...

Luo Xiaomei decisively put her hands on her hips and sold Ke Jingheng: "He! He just said he would cook it!"

Ke Jingheng's face darkened, and he nodded helplessly: "Well, I'll prepare a sumptuous dinner for everyone tonight, are you looking forward to it?"

"Fortunately..." Everyone was not very considerate and shook their heads in unison. Because, they remembered the beef noodles they cooked together... paste.

However, it is better than having nothing to eat. After all, the freshness of the raw materials is there, no matter how bad it is, it can't be any worse.

As a result, the picture became like this...

"Xiaoberry, Jingheng, you must need time to be alone together! Let's go back to the room to rest for a while, and then we can have dinner when we get up!"

After saying that, everyone dispersed, and in an instant only Ke Jingheng and Luo Xiaobei were left in the kitchen and living room.

The two of them looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. This group of people is really enough. Why didn't I think of giving them time to be alone together at the beginning? When something happens, what you say is better than what you sing!

Excuse! All are excuses! I just don’t want to help make dinner!

Luo Xiaobei stepped forward and patted Ke Jingheng on the shoulder: "It's okay, I will give you moral support, come on!"

Ke Jingheng twitched his lips: "Thank you..."

Luo Xiaobei nodded: "We are all so familiar with each other, so you're welcome!"

As she spoke, she moved a small stool and sat at the door of the kitchen, dragging her cheeks and looking at him with a pair of big sparkling eyes: "I'm waiting for your delicious fish head soup!"

Ke Jingheng took the largest fish out of the incubator and threw it into the pool. Then, he raised his kitchen knife and chopped indiscriminately.

Finally, the fish head was cut off - but it was already a bloody mess.

During the whole process, Luo Xiaobei covered her eyes and screamed - this was not a fish, it was a real-life horror movie.

Ke Jingheng's hand holding the kitchen knife kept shaking, and his face and body were covered in blood. His hand is the hand holding the camera - it is the hand of an artist...

But he didn't expect that one day, he would kill...fish with these hands!

When Luo Xiaobei heard that the kitchen became quiet, she took the recipe she checked on her phone and started reading: "Marine with old wine and salt for ten minutes..."

Ke Jingheng hurriedly followed the recipe and was busy in the kitchen. Half an hour later, Luo Xiaoberry actually smelled the aroma of fish...

She couldn't help but swallow her saliva, walked into the kitchen, opened the lid and took a look. I saw a few scallions and white and tender fish and tofu floating on the milky white fish soup.

"It looks pretty good! It's only under my wise guidance that you were able to achieve this!" She looked at Ke Jingheng with admiring eyes, and then she was stunned...

"Why is your face covered in blood?" She took a step back and looked at him carefully.

Not only that, his whole body also exudes a fishy smell...

"Why, do you dislike me?" Ke Jingheng glanced at her sadly, "I didn't do this just to satisfy your appetite. There's no reward... ugh."