Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 246
That's it?

She thought he wanted her to agree with him.

Shen Jingshu almost didn't think about it, and agreed without hesitation.

"Good! Deal!"

Murong Li's eyes flashed, his face paled slightly.

……

Saving people is not about carrying water and chopping firewood. You can gain something by working hard. It needs a long-term plan.

After reaching an agreement with Shen Jingshu, Murong Li immediately ordered An Tai to gather the hummingbirds lurking outside the grassland, while An Ming and An Mu stayed behind to continue investigating the whereabouts of Shentu Lie and his son.

Before An Tai came back, the daily life of Murong Li and Shen Jingshu was like this.

"Shen Jingshu, where are you reading?"

"Look at the handsome man. I didn't notice it before. An Ming's young man has a pretty good figure. Looking at that figure, it's obvious that he looks thin in clothes and has flesh in his clothes. He's a thief."

Murong Li shot over with a sharp cold gaze, and An Ming, who was picking vegetables in the courtyard, trembled all over, almost knocking over the vegetable bowl on his lap, his face was so bitter that he was forced to eat ten bitter gourds raw one after another.

Princess, you can just let the little one go, and stop making fun of the little one.

Didn't you see the look in Wang Ye's eyes, did you wish to cut the little one into pieces?

Eyes like a knife scratched An Ming's body back and forth no less than five times, and Murong Li sneered: "What are you still dawdling about? Why don't you hurry up and cook!"

The corner of An Ming's mouth pulled down, Bao Bao felt bitter, Bao Bao wanted to strike.

But of course he dared not go on strike.

On the way to the kitchen with the vegetable bowl, Shen Jingshu smacked his lips loudly and sighed softly: "Ah, what you said reminds me of the braised pork that An Ming made last time. It is fat but not greasy, tender and refreshing. It's so delicious."

After a pause, he continued: "He can go out of the living room and enter the kitchen. He is really a good man in IKEA and IKEA. If anyone can marry An Ming, it will definitely be a blessing from Sanshengxiu."

The praised An Ming didn't wait for other people's stars to hold the moon, but only waited for the murderous spirit of his prince.

He was holding the vegetable bowl, his legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, he couldn't move, and he wanted to cry but had no tears.

Auntie, is it okay if the little one is wrong?

When suppressing bandits, the little guy shouldn't be yelling to kill you, and he shouldn't have such a bad attitude towards you afterwards.

Just when An Ming's legs started to ache from stiffness, Murong Li, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up, strode towards him, and snatched the vegetable bowl from his arms.

"I'm going to cook today!" Murong Li said, holding the dish, and then he got into the kitchen and closed the kitchen door, as if wanting to show off his skills.

An Ming was in a daze, unable to realize what happened for a while.

Shen Jingshu blinked in surprise——Hey!Tyrant can also cook?
Soon, it turned out that it was impossible for someone as noble as Murong Li to be able to cook.

The rice looks plump and attractive in color, but it is a pity that it is raw and has a burnt smell.

He made two dishes in total, one was sweet and sour cabbage and the other was green pepper shredded pork.

The pitch-black cabbage makes one wonder if there is any poisonous ingredient added, and the shredded pork with green pepper is soft and mushy, and the shredded pork is about to turn black into carbon.

Shen Jingshu glanced at the two plates of chef's creations on the table, the corners of her eyes twitched for a long time and she didn't dare to put down her chopsticks.

It's not that she is picky, but that she is really worried about whether she will survive tomorrow if she eats this thing.

Her body has not yet fully recovered, her resistance is weak, and she does not have any medicine at her side. If she falls ill, she is only one step away from death.

Ever since the dishes were served, Murong Li looked at her beautiful eyebrows which had been wrinkled without opening, his face was congealed, and he suddenly got up.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it!"

(End of this chapter)