Chapter 239 Lin En, Don't Scare Me
Now that I have returned to Jianghai City.
Lin En also decided to spend some time with his sister and Banmeng.
After all, I have been away for too long and have been busy with my own things. If I don't stay with them properly, I will feel uncomfortable.
Lin En only gave the Alliance of Eight Tribes and other countries in the world three days.
He will stay in Jianghai City for these three days.
Three days later, he will personally settle a previous debt and completely wipe out the Alliance of Eight Clans!
"Brother! What are you thinking about! The water in the cup is about to overflow!"
There was a sound of clear air coming from the kitchen.
Linn suddenly came back to his senses and turned his head to look at Qingyin in the kitchen, wearing a small apron and holding a spoon in his hand, showing his small tiger teeth, like a little tiger baring his teeth at him.
A smile appeared on his face.
It seemed that we were back to that time again, Qingyin was busy in the kitchen, and he was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at her slim back.
It's really very warm.
"Qingyin, do you need my help?" Linn stood up, hugging his shoulders and smiling.
Qingyin snorted and said: "Your cooking skills are terrible, I don't want your help, brother!"
Linn suddenly felt embarrassed.
In fact, his cooking skills are quite good. After all, when he was alone in the past, he always had to solve the food problem by himself.
But obviously, compared to Qingyin, his cooking skills are still far behind.
Qingyin raised the corner of her mouth, held the spoon, winked at him, and said:
"Brother, today I will cook your favorite dish, brother. You must be looking forward to it!"
Linn sat back on the sofa helplessly, drinking tea boredly.
Ah, this damn leisurely wheelchair life!
At this moment, Lin En's eyes suddenly lit up.
I saw Banmeng, dressed in a maid outfit and an apron tied around her waist, quietly walking in from the door with a basket of eggs in her hand.
"Half a dream? Where have you been?" Linn asked doubtfully.
"And why are you wearing a maid outfit?"
Banmeng grabbed an egg from the basket and said in a very calm tone that he forced to pretend:
"I'm better at making pastries. I borrowed my clothes because I only have formal clothes, which is inconvenient."
What he said was still very concise as before.
Lin En tasted Ban Meng's current outfit and couldn't help but admire it.
The black and white skirt, under the skirt are two slender long legs tightly together, wearing white silk, and the upper body is in a delicate suspender belt, revealing the white slender shoulders, the long hair falls very neatly on the shoulders, very The land is pleasing to the eye.
Ban Meng's expression was very calm, but being watched like this, his face quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You'll be embarrassed if you look at me again." She said in a very calm tone.
Lin En shook her head, looked at the eggs in her basket, and couldn't help but ask:
"You can also make pastries? Why didn't I know?"
Ban Meng focused on the egg floating on his palm and said calmly:
"I learned how to make pastries from Sister Qingyin, and I mastered it in less than two days."
“And, it’s very delicious.”
Lin En suddenly had an ominous premonition and said, "Can you help me? It doesn't matter!"
Banmeng said calmly: "No need, I'm very good at making pastries."
Linn shook his head and watched Ban Meng walk into the pastry room holding the basket like a cat.
He picked up the tea he had just brewed, shook it, shook his head and said:
"A boring and leisurely wheelchair life..."
He took a gentle sip of the tea, but didn't swallow it yet.
Just heard a loud bang from the pastry room.
Lin En spat out the tea in her mouth with a pop.
"What's going on?"
Lin En looked towards the pastry room in confusion and saw streams of black smoke spreading from the pastry room.
A few seconds later, the blackened Ban Meng walked out. She closed the door of the pastry room lightly, then locked it and put the key in her pocket.
She turned her head and looked at Lin En, and said calmly: "It's just a little accident, it's normal. I'll go change some clothes."
Lynn: "..."
Lin En stared speechlessly at the billowing black smoke spreading from the crack in the door of the pastry room, and then at Ban Meng who walked towards the door calmly, always feeling that things were not that simple.
A few minutes later, Ban Meng grabbed a basket full of eggs and calmly opened the door to the pastry room.
boom! ! !
Not a few minutes later, another huge roar came.
Lin En stood up in shock and said, "Ban Meng, what's going on?"
Amid the billowing black smoke, Ban Meng walked out calmly, then locked the pastry room and said, "There was a small malfunction. It's normal. I'm going to change clothes."
Lynn: "..."
A few minutes later, Linn stared blankly at Ban Meng walking in from the door. Behind him were several brand-new baking machines, ovens and baskets of eggs, and he walked calmly into the pastry room.
Linn murmured: "What is going on!"
boom! !
There was another loud bang.
This time, Linn couldn't sit still and quickly opened the door of the pastry room and rushed in.
He waved his hand, and the surrounding black smoke disappeared instantly.
"Half dream?!" Linn looked around.
Then I saw Ban Meng squatting in the corner, coughing non-stop. Her clothes and delicate face were blackened by the smoke. When she coughed, tears fell out. It was obvious that she was choked.
Lin En looked at the messy counter speechlessly.
After the explosion, only the oven was left with fragments, and the mucus of eggs stuck to the wall.
Lin En picked up a test tube on the counter that had not yet broken, shook the green liquid inside, and said:
"Ban Meng, are you really not making biological weapons?"
Ban Meng jumped up from the corner, frowned delicately, and said: "It's the problem of the oven and eggs. They want to explode."
Lin En's mouth twitched and said: "Did you put the whole egg in the oven to heat it?"
Ban Meng nodded and said: "Yes, I think it's quick."
Lin En: "..."
Sure enough! Ban Meng is really not a material for this.
Lin En tried to suppress the corners of his mouth that wanted to curl up, and said: "Eggs cannot be heated in the oven. Also, the noodles you made for me before, weren't they delicious?"
Ban Meng nodded and said: "Because I only knew how to make noodles before, but now I can make pastries."
She turned her head and carefully took out a plate from the counter, raised her head and looked at Lin En hopefully, saying:
"This is what I just made, you try it."
Lin En looked at the pastry on the plate that was as black as chocolate, and his temples throbbed. However, looking at Ban Meng's hopeful eyes, Lin En still picked up a fork and forked a small piece, and forced a smile:
"Is this made of chocolate?"
Ban Meng shook his head and said: "There is no chocolate, only eggs."
Lin En: "..."
So there is no chocolate...
But this is like chocolate, no, it is even darker than chocolate. Can it really be made with only eggs?
It really has a very ominous premonition!
Lin En gritted his teeth and stared at the black "chocolate" cake.
It was just a taste of Ban Meng's "chocolate" cake, but why did I feel a sense of crisis of death?
This feeling seemed to be something I had never experienced even when facing those three world-class masters!
No matter.
Lin En closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and put the cake in his mouth.
Chewed.
Ban Meng opened his purple eyes. Although his expression was calm, his tone still revealed a hint of uneasiness and hope.
"Is it delicious?"
Lin En swallowed it hard, a smile appeared on his face, and was about to speak.
There was a plop.
Ban Meng immediately helped Lin En up from the ground in a panic, looked at the foam coming out of the corners of his mouth, and said:
"Lin En, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"