Home Cook

The next morning, just as a glimmer of light appeared on the local horizon, Bai Ye was already up. He wrote a job recruitment notice at random, and he was going to post it at the door of the store.

It's just that when he opened the store door, his face was bewildered.

"Oh, I'm going, there's someone lying at the door."

I saw Bai Ye's shop door, a figure lying there, motionless, as if dead.

Walking in and taking a look, Bai Ye frowned, feeling that he was in big trouble.

The person lying on the ground was wearing a military uniform, with several discordant firearms on her waist, back and hands, and she was fully armed like a terrorist.

It should be because that person was lying on his stomach, so Yi Baiye couldn't see her face clearly, but the figure seemed to be a girl.

"This Nima's style of painting is wrong, what about the good food text? Why is there a terrorist."

Looking at the girl in military uniform on the ground, Bai Ye was full of desire to complain.

Because of the food cells, the threat of firearms in this world seems to be a little smaller than in the previous life. Of course, the threat is limited to the group of gourmet hunters who have become superhumans. For ordinary people, firearms are still It's a terrifying killer.

Therefore, when he saw the firearms on the girl in military uniform at the door, Bai Ye was a little cowardly. If possible, he hoped that he could pretend that he did not see this girl.

It's just that there is no if in reality. If you see it, you see it. It doesn't seem very good to let it go.

Bai Ye was a little hesitant.

"What the hell, let's see what this person is like."

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Bai Ye stepped forward.

"Hey, are you awake?"

He gave birth to a finger and gently poked the man twice, seeing that she still did not move, Bai Ye was relieved.

"Well, it's not dead, is it?"

Thinking of this Bai Ye's heart tightened again, he hurriedly turned the man over, sniffed her breath, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, fortunately still alive."

"Gollum...gollum..."

This was the sound of a stomach protest, and Bai Ye followed the sound and looked at the **** the ground, suddenly feeling helpless.

"Uh, shouldn't this be a fainting of evil, alas, I really can't ignore it now."

Bai Ye sighed, bent over and picked up the **** the ground, and walked back to the store.

Alas, as a chef, you really can't let go of someone who is starving right in front of you, even if this person is a dangerous terrorist-like person.

Well, there is one more thing I forgot to mention. The premise is that the hungry one is a girl. If it is a big three or five thick man, Bai Ye will absolutely ignore it for you.

Yes, this face-seeing world is so ruthless.

"Hey, I'm not picking up a girl. I didn't expect that I could still experience this kind of treatment like a manga hero."

Bai Ye laughed at himself.

Back in the room and put the **** the bed, Bai Ye quickly put away the pile of dangerous firearms and some things that were not very harmonious from horizontal to vertical.

After putting everything away, he was still not at ease looking at the **** the bed.

"Well, there is."

With a pat on the head, Bai Ye turned around and took out a hemp rope, then looked at the **** the bed with an evil look.

"Hey hey hey..."

Bai Ye smiled evilly and was busy at the same time.

"Well, it's done. It's safe now. Even if she wakes up, she can't threaten me. Let's go down and prepare some food."

Bai Ye closed the door and walked downstairs, leaving only the **** the bed who was almost tied into a zongzi.

Alas, it's a pity that even when pure as Bai Ye came to District 11, he didn't learn the art of rope art from District 11 people.

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"Don't run, Robert, do you think you can really break away from the organization?"

"Tut, tumble, tumble"

Accompanied by a piercing gunshot, several figures were chasing in the darkness. The one who escaped at the head was a girl in military uniform, and behind the girl were more than a dozen heavily armed men.

"Robert, the organization will not let you go."

"As the hound of the organization, how much do you think the organization has spent to train you, yet you dare to betray the organization."

"You're seeking your own death..."

Those big men were chasing the girl and roaring, but the guys in their hands didn't stop.

And in the hail of bullets ahead, the girl in military uniform, Robert, dodged with agile steps, moving quickly, without a trace of superfluous movements, calm and calm like a robot.

From time to time, the girl turned around and held her hands, and with every gunshot in the girl's hand, the roar from behind was reduced by one.

I don't know how long it took, the girl was gasping for breath, her physical strength had reached the limit, and she kept fleeing for three days and two nights. Even though her physical strength was already superhuman in the eyes of ordinary people, she couldn't bear it at the moment.

However, now is not the time to rest.

The people chasing her behind her back had changed from dozens of people three days ago to the lonely one now, but Robert would not be relieved just because there was only one person, because that last person taught her this. A skilled instructor, the previous hound of the organization.

"Yo, my most outstanding disciple, why didn't you run away?"

Seeing that the girl finally stopped, the man behind him also came out of the darkness, looking at the girl who was panting under the street lamp, there was a hint of admiration in the man's eyes.

"As expected of my best disciple~www.NovelMTL.com~ Well done, Robert, there are probably few people in the organization who can surpass you in terms of combat skills, even I am not sure I can win you. It's a pity that you are young after all, the gourmet cells in your body have not grown up yet, the gap between you and me in terms of physical fitness is really too big."

The person who came here seemed to be very calm, and the long pursuit didn't seem to have any effect on him. His physical quality was already inhuman, so he felt that he was qualified to teach the last lesson of his life to the disciple who was already at the end of his life.

"My disciple, have you forgotten the lessons I taught you? I told you that we must be patient enough in our line of work, learn to be patient, and see how impatient you are now. Wait two years, wait until you have completed your growth, and then the organization may not be able to do anything about you, how can you fall into such a state."

It's just that the instructor, who is addicted to education, doesn't seem to know that there is a very classic saying in the magical country of District 11, that the villain dies too much.

So, ten minutes later, the girl dragged her tired, bruised body and left the street, and under the streetlight, the instructor's body was already chilling.

"Hehe, you really deserve to be my best disciple. Yes, you are qualified and you are free. Congratulations, Robert."

When he was dying, the instructor looked at the disciple's retreating back and was very satisfied.

For the organization, he dared not and was unable to escape, but now his disciples have done it, which is gratifying, and he can finally rest.

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The dream is long, but there will eventually be a time when she wakes up. Robert was awakened by a seductive scent. When she opened her eyes, she saw a teenager who walked into the door with a meal.

This is the first time the two met.