After the curtain fell, Wenren Xuexi didn't say anything, but directly sent people back home.
Then he hurried to Zhu's room.
"mother" She pushed the door open and went in, only to see Xiaoyu in Zhu's room.
The two of them were talking and laughing very happily.
Wenren Xiaoyu's silvery laughter was extremely harsh in an instant.
Ever since her arm was injured, Mrs.
Zhu realized that she had a daughter, who was often with Wenren Xiaoyu.
Thinking of this, Wenren Xuexi's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and then she covered up her emotions well and walked over with a smile: "Yu'er is here too."
Wenren Xiaoyu was more willing to listen to Wenren Xuexi than Zhu, so he was naturally happy to see her: "Sister is back."
"Yes."
Wenren Xuexi smiled, took her hand and pulled her hair around her ears: "Sister, I have something to tell my mother.
How about Yu'er go out to play first."
Wenren Xiaoyu went out obediently, and Mrs.
Zhu picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of it, "What's all the fuss about?"
"Xuexi saw that little bitch on the street today.
She's back."
Wen Renxuexi said, "Mom, do you feel that she has changed so much from before?
She is almost two different people."
Hearing what Xue Xi said, Mrs.
Zhu pondered for a while, picked up the beads and twisted them one by one: "Indeed, if I hadn't watched her since she was a child, I would have felt that someone was impersonating her.
But there will not be two people in the world.
People look so similar.”
"I mean" Wenren Xuexi lowered her voice: "Could she have been pretending to be stupid and hiding her strength?"
Hearing this, Mrs.
Zhu's hand froze and all the beads fell to the ground.
If this is true, this girl's thoughts are too deep and much harder to deal with than she thought.
"This matter should not be taken lightly.
I will send someone to test her background."
Zhu squinted her eyes coldly and quickly made a plan in her mind.
If she really had hidden her strength in the mansion for so many years, she might have hidden something else.
However, Wenren Xuexi spoke slowly: "In that case, it's better not to do anything without doing anything else."
She whispered a few words in Zhu's ear.
"That's it."
Mrs.
Zhu's eyes lit up, and then she looked at Wenren Xuexi with a little surprise: "Xuexi, you would never have thought of this method before.
Sure enough, my mother did not teach you in vain."
"It's all good teaching from my mother."
Wenren Qianjue chuckled and lowered his head, hiding his resentment perfectly.
In Qingwan Tower, Wenren Qianjue stepped in.
The waiter shouted and guided her to her seat, and asked very quickly: "What kind of food would you like to order?"
"Do you have any signature dishes here?"
Wenren Qianjue looked at the menu.
They were all dishes that other restaurants had.
It didn't look like there would be so many customers.
"Oh, this is really not available.
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The girl just ordered her favorite dishes.
I'm not bragging.
The dishes here are guaranteed to be different from what you have eaten before," the waiter said confidently.
"Oh, it's different."
Wenren Qianjue said meaningfully.
He ordered a few ordinary dishes and waited.
She looked around keenly, and accidentally saw someone sitting next to her on a blind date.
The matchmaker introduced them, and both the woman and the man were very embarrassed.
After the matchmaker left, the two couldn't help but flirt with each other.
Even the woman's foot has kicked the man under the table.
One look and you can tell that the man is interested and the woman is interested.
But there is still that layer of moral gauze between them, and I wish I could have sex in public.
"Girl, the food is served."
The waiter brought the dishes.
Wenren Qianjue didn't have the intention to look at them anymore.
He took the chopsticks and started to taste the dishes.
Almost everything is delicious.
Even a simple dish of boiled cabbage is heart-breaking when you eat it.
Everything in Wei Qingwan's hands seemed to be able to turn the rain and clouds upside down.
She put down her chopsticks with a faint smile.
It seemed it was time to go to the kitchen.
The back kitchen was clean, with few people even doing anything to help.
Wenren Qianjue didn't knock on the door, but leaned against the door frame to see Wei Qingwan concentrating on making pasta.
This kitchen is so weird Which restaurant's kitchen is not overcrowded and busy?
But this place seems to be the kitchen of a big family, it is spotlessly clean, and Wei Qingwan cooks like a handsome dad who cooks for his wife and children.
"Miss Qianjue is looking for me."
Wei Qingwan raised her head, and a sunny smile fell into her eyes.
They hadn't seen each other for a while, but he seemed to see her every day, and there was no awkward or unfamiliar atmosphere at all.
"The food is delicious, so come in and see what the chef is like."
Wenren Qianjue narrowed his eyes, walked in, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "You seem to have an ability.
Any ordinary thing in your hands can be eaten." no the same."
"Then do you want to experience it?"
Wei Qingwan blinked slyly.
He stood behind Wenren Qianjue, and without waiting for her answer, he took her hands and kneaded them into the dough he had just made.
It seems to be teaching her, but also teasing her With their fingers intertwined, Wenren Qianjue discovered that the palms of his hands seemed to be much warmer than those of ordinary people.
"Is the wine pool a meat forest?"
She said coldly, with a strong sense of ridicule.
But Wei Qingwan seemed not to understand.
He pressed her fingers and kept kneading the dough that felt strong.
He blinked his deep eyes and said, "What's wrong with wine pools and meat forests?
Everyone is immersed in their own preferences." in something.”
He seemed to be getting closer and closer, his voice became hoarse, and he said in her ear: "What about you, what do you like?"
The voice was inexplicably bewitching, as if it was trying to dig out things deep in people's hearts.
Wenren Qianjue's eyes flickered, and then he calmed down.
The cold smell filled his eyes. , the sarcastic smile on her lips grew bigger and bigger, and she said coldly: "I don't know the things I like yet.
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But, I do know the things I don't like, such as: other people touching me."
The last four words were spoken one after another.
As soon as he finished speaking, the knife on the cutting board was in Wenren Qianjue's hand, and the blade pressed against Wei Qing's hand.
As long as she exerts a little force, the hands of the talented chef will be useless Wei Qing's eyes flashed with surprise, as if he was surprised that she was so strong-willed but not afraid.
He smiled, his white teeth shining brightly: "I was reckless, so I apologize to Miss Qianjue.
After all, you can be considered half of my boss."
Kai Qing got the money to save the building from her.
"What you deserve has nothing to do with me."
A huge kitchen knife was like a child's toy in her hand.
It spun around and landed on the cutting board again.
She just pretended that what happened just now didn't happen.
Wei Qingwan unhurriedly pulled off a small piece of dough in his hand, stretching it while talking: "The door of Qingwan Tower is always open to Miss Qianjue.
If you want to learn cooking or eat, you can Come anytime.”
In the blink of an eye, the dough on his pretty fingers had been stretched to the thickness of a hair and dropped into the boiling water.
It's cooked instantly and taken out.
You don't need to taste it to know that this bowl of dragon beard noodles is delicious.
"Thank you, then."
She also smiled and turned to leave when she suddenly heard Wei Qing calling her out: "Miss Qianjue, have you ever heard of a dish called goose and duck roast."
Wenren Qianjue stopped, turned around, and stood with his arms crossed, waiting for him to finish.
Wei Qingwan said with a faint smile: "Just put the live geese and ducks in the iron cage, and put a bowl of prepared sauce in the cage.
At this time, light a charcoal fire under the iron cage, the geese and ducks will be hot If you can't stand it, you will run around and drink the sauce.
After a while, the feathers will fall off and the meat will be cooked."
The more he spoke, the more a strange gleam in his eyes grew.
However, he explained such cruel things: "When you take it out to eat, you don't need to add any seasoning.
The sauce they drink by themselves is enough." ” Wenren Qianjue stared at the brilliance in his eyes: "Why are you talking about this suddenly?"
"It's nothing."
Wei Qingwan continued cooking: "It's just that the girl looks like an old friend of mine."
Wenren Qianjue said nothing more and said goodbye lightly.
When he left, he kept thinking about Wei Qingwan's words.
He is a person who knows everything.
Today, when he suddenly mentioned that cruel dish, it was related to someone else.
There must be some deep meaning.
Not long after leaving Qingwan Tower, Wenren Qianjue found that he seemed to be followed by someone.
She pursed her lips with a deep sense of disdain, turned around and turned into a deserted alley, saying coldly: "Come out."
Swish, several masked people appeared from different places They all held bright scimitars in their hands.
"Killer" Wenren Qianjue raised her lips and glanced around them, as if she was looking at some low-level creature.
Several men were instantly irritated by Wen Ren Qian Jue's contemptuous look and disdainful tone, and sneered under their breath: "You're right, Wen Ren Qian Jue, today next year will be your death anniversary."
After saying that, they looked at each other and rushed forward.
Wenren Qianjue sneered: "The lines are too cliche."
A leg wind came from behind.
She didn't look back, and struck hard with her hand.
The force was cleverly misplaced and hit the numb point on her leg accurately.
At the same time, several rounds of scimitars from the front had also arrived.
"Western Region Man" Wenren Qianjue raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, then leaned back and dodged several rounds of scimitars.
While their strength was still there, he used the grappling technique and strangled one person's neck firmly and hard.
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As long as she exerts her hand, this person will die.
After several consecutive battles, these killers discovered that Wen Renqian was by no means that easy to mess with.
They all retreated alertly.
"Who sent you here?"
Wenren Qianjue pinched the man's throat and approached step by step.
With such a high-spirited look, he didn't pay attention to these people at all.
The killers were retreating, looking at each other, as if they were weighing whether to save someone.
"Don't worry about me, let's go!"
The person she was holding yelled, and was about to bite the poison in her teeth.
Wenren Qianjue raised his hand and slapped him hard Half of his face suddenly swelled up, and his teeth and poison fell to the ground.
The killers were shocked.
This woman seemed to be able to predict what they would do next.
They had never encountered such a terrible thing in their killer careers, and they were sweating coldly.
Wenren Qianjue took back his hand and shook it, with a more disdainful tone: "How dare you show your skill in front of me even though you are a small skill."
When it comes to killers, she is the king of killers.
These people are nothing more than ants.
The meaning in her eyes suddenly deepened, her hands loosened, and the killer escaped from her hands, and the group of people retreated like a tide.
Wenren Qianjue stood still and did not pursue him.
She silently counted a few times in her mind and saw that it was almost time.
Then he turned over and followed.
Tracking is also her unique skill She took her time because she knew that with the means of those few people, they would never be able to escape her pursuit.
We found outside a small hut, where several killers were talking to a middle-aged man: "We can't handle that woman, please take the money back."
"How is this possible?"
The middle-aged man was obviously a little anxious: "That woman, you have to kill her or not, you have to kill her."
Wenren Qianjue hid nearby and saw the middle-aged man's face clearly.
His hand slowly rested on his ancient sword.
It turned out to be him: