Beauty Leader's Close Bodyguard

"Spinach, chrysanthemum, dried bean curd, cucumber, potato and tomato!" Tang Mingfan looked at the pile of vegetables in the refrigerator and looked green.

In addition to the vegetables stored in the upper layer of the double door refrigerator, there are only some simple condiments and stuffed mineral water.

This man's life was so simple that ye Fei found that the cup of coffee in the living room was already the most stylish thing in the room.

The younger martial sister smiled and said, "it's ironic that this guy likes to be a vegetarian with blood on his hands! What should we do next?"

This sentence reminded Ye Fei. He thought of a good idea and said with a smile, "since the master is not at home, we'll just wait here for him to come back."

Tang Ming immediately reminded him, "we don't know when this guy will come back. If he decides to go away, don't we have to wait here until we die?"

Ye Fei was very sure of this. He pointed to the travel bag in the corner of the living room and said, "no, if he wants to leave home for three or five days, he should at least take his luggage with him. Moreover, there are fresh vegetables in the refrigerator. He bought them in the supermarket last night, so he should not have plans to go away these days."

"But we don't know how long it will take for this guy to come back. It's appropriate if he comes back before dinner in the evening, but if we have to wait in the middle of the night, it's hard enough for us to stay here."

Tang Ming's words are also reasonable. After all, there's nothing in this house. It's impossible to watch TV. If you wait with big eyes, it's really unbearable.

Ye Fei had thought of this for a long time. He found an electric hot pot from the kitchen and said quite seriously, "see? We'll enjoy a hot pot dinner next. We won't be bored while eating and waiting?"

Younger martial sister likes this idea. She's very excited when it comes to food.

She first found the vegetables in the refrigerator, but at first she didn't want to eat them. This time, her senior brother took the lead in making this idea.

"Unfortunately, it's all vegetables. It's too vegetarian!" this was the only thing that made her dissatisfied.

Tang Ming sighed and said, "we cooked hot pot at a killer's house, eating the dishes in the fridge and waiting for him to come back and kill us. Is this kind of behavior a bit of death?"

Ye Fei smiled: "are you still afraid of Tang Ming? I want to see how powerful the killer" shadow "is today. I'm not afraid that he will be angry when he sees us. I'm afraid he won't show up!"

"Besides, we don't only have vegetables. Isn't there meat to eat over there?"

Ye Fei refers to the pigeon in the pigeon cage!

Tang Ming immediately understood this meaning. Under this situation, of course, these pigeons have become ready-made ingredients. It seems good to cook hot pot with pigeon soup. This matter was immediately put into action. Tang Ming found a knife from the kitchen and temporarily played the role of butcher.

The younger martial sister said painfully, "Oh, these little pigeons are so cute. How can they eat pigeons!"

Tang Ming was a little embarrassed, but ye Fei immediately came over and said with a smile, "are they cute? They are all raised by the killer and have been passing messages to the killers. In fact, you can regard them as accomplices. Do you think they are not so cute?"

"It seems reasonable. You can only kill one!"

When cooking, the living room is filled with the smell of fragrance.

The boiling steam brought a real breath of life to this originally depressed and bleak room. At this time, the three people were filled with sauce and soup, which made people feel good.

"Well, it tastes delicious!" the younger martial sister is always energetic at the dinner table, and her appetite is always amazing.

Tang Ming quietly approached Ye Fei and asked, "why does Yimeng always have such a big appetite? It seems that she can't fill her little belly?"

Ye Fei explained: "her physique is a little special. Just because she looks as light as a swallow every time she climbs up and overlooks the distance, she may consume more energy than we do, so her appetite is also unusually good."

Watching the younger martial sister eating with relish, ye Fei sighed again that Zhenxiang's law is always suitable for everyone. The younger martial sister who was still in love with pigeons just now has ignored it and buried herself in eating.

"In other words, your skill of killing pigeons and plucking hair is really good. Are you interested in opening a pigeon shop back?" Ye Fei couldn't help joking about Tang Ming in a relaxed atmosphere.

"Open a shop? That's not overqualified, but if Yimeng likes it, I can go to the kitchen every day in the future."

Before Tang Ming said a few serious words, he went back to the younger martial sister again.

Ye Fei opened his mouth and said quietly, "lick the dog!"

With little martial sister as the main force, several pots of vegetables on the table were quickly looted. Today, they not only entered the house, but also impolitely turned against the guests. When they think about it, they also feel quite relieved.

Tang Ming said with a smile, "that's good. We not only ate the food the killer kept in the refrigerator, but also didn't let go of his pigeons. It's really gratifying. If the killer pushes the door in at this time, he should be so angry that his nose will tilt off when he sees this scene!"

It was just a casual joke, but after Tang Ming said this sentence, there was a knock on the door. The atmosphere quickly solidified from the relaxed environment, and even the sudden silence in the air strengthened the density.

Ye Fei and Tang Ming looked at each other. The younger martial sister stopped chewing. Without exception, they were alert to the people standing outside the door. At this time, who will suddenly come and knock on the door. If it is the killer himself, he doesn't need to knock at all.

The sound outside sounded again. Instead of ringing the doorbell from beginning to end, it was a clear knock on the door.

It is slow and rhythmic. Every time you knock on the door, you knock twice, then pause for a while, and then knock three times in succession.

"Is this a code?" Ye Fei walked to the door step by step. He wanted to know who was out there.

Through the cat's eye on the door, he looked out, but only saw a thin shoulder and an ear with colored jewelry. The man deliberately avoided the sight that the cat's eyes could see, leaving only a small half of Ye Fei's side, but she was obviously a woman.

No matter how much, ye Fei suddenly opened the door. Standing outside the door was an old woman with white hair. I saw her leaning on a crutch in one hand, her body trembling, and her eyes looking at Ye Fei were also a little confused.

"Who are you looking for?"

The old woman's eyes flew over the leaves intentionally or unintentionally, and then replied, "it seems that I'm going wrong. I'm looking for my little grandson, but there must be no grandson among you."

After saying this, she turned slowly with some effort and walked to the other side of the corridor.