I, Zhao Kuanglong, beat all the protagonists

"Hahaha……"

In the half-mountain villa, Aunt Zhang, the maid, said to Uncle Fu with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong with the chairman? He started laughing after coming back from the outside, and I don't know what happy things happened..."

Uncle Fu also found it strange, but seeing Zhao Kuanglong was quite normal, he thought it was his private matter, so he didn't ask about it.

"The chairman has so many entertainments in a day, it's rare to relax once. Let him laugh enough! Let's not bother him."

Uncle Fu said so, but he was also very curious in his heart, and couldn't help but glanced in the direction of Zhao Kuanglong's bedroom.

Then, he left with Aunt Zhang.

Behind them, Zhao Kuanglong's laughter came again.

In the bedroom, he thought of the experience Han Xiao told again.

The croquettes weren't made, and they nearly burned the house down.

After the oil pan caught fire, it even scorched Han Xiao's hair and eyebrows.In order to put out the fire, he poured a ladle of water into it, and the whole pan of oil was fried, causing many blisters on Han Xiao's hands, arms, and face.

In desperation, Han Xiao knocked over the oil pan, and the whole kitchen was filled with hot oil in an instant.Han Xiao became even more flustered, slipped and sat down on the ground.Fortunately, he channeled the dragon king's domineering energy in time to avoid the pain of scalding his buttocks with hot oil.

Even so, his fleshy skin was hot red, almost blistered.

The whole kitchen was in such a mess that it was impossible to describe it in words.

Han Xiao was dumbfounded at the time, and he really felt a sense of despair that every day should not be done, and that the land would not work.

He was greasy and in pain, and the whole kitchen was horrible.

At this moment, Hu Meier came back. She hadn't eaten a meal after a busy day. She was planning to go home and cook, but when she saw the kitchen scene, she almost fainted.

Naturally, Han Xiao, who had just experienced the horror of the kitchen, had to endure the storm brought to him by Hu Meier.

After the reprimand, Hu Meier ordered him to clean up within an hour, otherwise, let him roll to the garbage dump like the oil on the ground.

With a bitter face, Han Xiao saw those cookbooks again. Everything started from them, and the reason why they came to him was all thanks to Zhao Kuanglong.

He naturally wanted to spread fire on Zhao Kuanglong.

Zhao Kuanglong resisted not laughing out loud, and when Han Xiao finished speaking, he couldn't hold back anymore, so he covered the microphone of the phone with his hand, and laughed a few times, he was afraid that if he didn't laugh again, he would Suffocated internal injuries.

When he finished laughing, he put the phone to his mouth again.

Han Xiao on the other end was still grumpy and complaining, and asked Zhao Kuanglong to clean up the kitchen for him.

Zhao Kuanglong's brains turned sharply, and he came up with some excuses.

Hu Meier is still the center.He really didn't expect that Han Xiao was so stupid!

Unexpectedly, the majestic commander of the Yulong Army had never lost a battle on the battlefield, but he suffered a big fall in the small kitchen.

"Dragon Lord, I really want to stand up at this time and help you conquer the kitchen, but I really can't."

"Why? Do you dare to disobey my order?"

Han Xiao said angrily.

"Of course not. I'm thinking of your happiness..."

"Stop doing this! Talking is better than singing. Come here quickly, I have prepared rags for you, don't be a giant in language, and a dwarf in action!"

"If I go, my sister-in-law will look down on you."

Upon hearing Hu Meier, Han Xiao was taken aback: "How do you say that?"

"Dragon Lord, although there was a little accident in the food operation this time, its starting point was all for the sake of my sister-in-law. You also took practical actions. Although the expected effect was not achieved, it is the first time you Learning to cook is naturally a matter of reason.”

"Of course. But Meier doesn't think so..."

"That's because you haven't done enough!"

"I almost fried myself, isn't that enough?"

"Yes!" Zhao Kuanglong said firmly: "You didn't cook well, it's just a superficial failure, and there is still a chance to redeem it. Just let my sister-in-law see your sincerity."

"What sincerely?"

"Give sincerely, correct mistakes sincerely."

"Speak clearly!"

"Although you ruined the whole kitchen, it was because you wanted to serve dinner for your sister-in-law. Now she is angry with you, it is just a fire. When the fire is gone, she will naturally remember your love for her." That kindness. When she calms down and comes back to see that you are sincerely cleaning the kitchen carefully, because you don’t escape because of your mistakes, she will be very proud, because she found A man who is willing to take responsibility. Think about it, if my sister-in-law comes back and sees someone cleaning the kitchen for you, he will definitely think you are cheating, lazy, and irresponsible..."

"Okay, okay. Stop talking."

Han Xiao hastily interrupted Zhao Kuanglong's words.

"Hearing what you said, it makes sense." He pondered for a while and said, "It's best to let Mei'er know my good intentions, and my manly spirit of not being afraid of hardships and taking on responsibilities. Otherwise, I The blisters on my body are white hot."

Zhao Kuanglong said: "Dragon Lord, you just do what I say, and you will definitely be able to make up for the loss."

"Well, this is the only way to go now." Han Xiao was a little helpless, but he was also full of new hope.

He originally asked Zhao Kuanglong Xingshi for his crimes, but when he finally hung up the phone, he said thank you twice.

Zhao Kuanglong almost returned to the Banshan villa with a smile.

Until he entered the bedroom, whenever he thought of Han Xiao falling down in the oily dirt on the floor, he still couldn't help laughing. He couldn't imagine that the majestic Grand Marshal of the Dragon Army, the God of War Dragon Lord of Xia Zhiguo, would be folded in a small room. The land of fireworks.

He was thinking about how Hu Meier would punish Han Xiao when suddenly he heard a knock on the door.

Afterwards, Uncle Forbe's voice came into his ears: "Mad Dragon, you haven't slept yet, have you?"

Zhao Kuanglong responded and opened the door.

Forbe's face was a little nervous, and his eyes flickered.

When Zhao Kuanglong saw it, he knew that the old man had something to do.

"Fuber, what's the matter?"

The old butler raised one hand to Zhao Kuanglong's eyes.

"I picked it up by the garden wall just now."

Fu Bo's voice was strange.

Zhao Kuanglong took a closer look, and saw that Uncle Fu was holding a woolen glove in his hand, it was gray, no different from what many people on the street in winter wore.

But he knew that this was definitely not as simple as an ordinary glove, otherwise, Forber's expression would not be so nervous and terrified.

"Forbe, is there anything special about this glove?"

The old housekeeper unfolded his gloves, his tone trembling: "Kuanglong, take a closer look!"

This time Zhao Kuanglong saw it clearly, that glove actually had six fingers!