Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

Chapter 129 "They will jump into this trap themselves" (3)

"Bisji is waiting for you." Germain pointed to the big mansion not far away, "I will take you there."

Men Qi followed Germain and touched one of the five hair bundles he had tied up: "Whose disciple is that blond young man?"

"I'm teaching him." Germain gave an unexpected and reasonable answer.

"You started to accept disciples so soon? Also, don't you need to worry about him?" Men Qi walked beside German.

Germain replied: "I set an alarm for him for half an hour. When the time is up, his practice of Jue will be over for today. "

"So that's it." Men Qi satisfied one curiosity and then aroused another curiosity, "Is the fish you caught tonight's dinner?"

"Yes." Germain led them to the door and opened it for them. "Generally speaking, Bisji, Xiaodi, and Yungu will take turns going out to purchase ingredients."

"I don't have any urgent tasks, so I just catch a few fish occasionally for a change of taste." He continued.

Men Qi couldn't help but ask: "You guys live together, who will be responsible for cooking?"

"Most of the time it's Yungu." Germain walked into the hall. "In a few cases it's me."

That means no one else is cooking? Men Qi and Buhara looked at each other in tacit understanding.

At this time, a burst of short footsteps came, and Bisji was seen showing his head at the stairs at the corner, and then pretended to be surprised.

"Ah, Men Qi, Buhara, you are here." She came quickly holding up her skirt, "You know Germain, and you must have met Germain's disciple Kurapika, right?"

"You two know Yungu. Later I will introduce you to Xiaodi and Yungu's disciple Zhixi. Come in quickly and sit in the living room."

When Bisji watched Germain return with the fish he caught as planned, he couldn't help but reveal a sly smile, and then calmed down in an instant.

Menqi and Buhara did not expect that President Netero's direct disciple Bisiki would be so enthusiastic towards them. They were a little happy and a little confused at the same time.

But their doubts were still unresolved, and they were quickly pulled by Bisji to sit down on the sofa in the living room and start chatting.

Time came to dusk in a blink of an eye.

The setting sun was like dried blood, staining the dark sky that was gradually turning moldy.

"Shuashuashua——"

Two men dance together in the open kitchen.

Yungu turned the fried fish over, and the range hood whirred.

Germain was chopping vegetables on the chopping board.

Zhixi sat cross-legged on the floor very close to the TV, watching an action movie with his eyes wide open, which made his blood boil and he yelled from time to time.

Kurapika, who had just taken a shower and the heat was evaporating like smoke, stood leaning against the window sill, his head pressed against the glass window, his eyes staring at the setting sun as it fell bit by bit.

Bisji was on the sofa in front of the fireplace, enthusiastically entertaining the two guests Menqi and Buhara, and never let the conversation stop, always telling all kinds of interesting stories.

Xiaodi sat obediently on the independent sofa on one side, silently.

Only when Bisji deliberately brought the topic to her, she would nod like a doll under the gaze of everyone.

As soon as Buhara sat down, his butt occupied almost the entire sofa.

Later, after being reminded by Men Qi, he had no choice but to sit cross-legged on the carpet, while he was eating the dessert brought by Xiaodi.

Although it was rude to ask him to sit on the floor as soon as the guest arrived, Buhara's size was indeed too huge, and neither he nor Menqi cared about it, so Bisji just let it be.

However, under Bisji's warm greeting, Men Qi felt a little uneasy, and finally even looked at the kitchen uneasily.

While she was chatting with Bisji, she saw from the corner of her eye that Germain dug the fish bubbles out of the fish's body and threw it into the pool.

Men Qi endured it.

Then, she saw Yungu pickling the fish casually, then immediately throwing it into the hot oil, and then took a look at the recipe spread out next to it.

Men Qi still endured it.

The two grown men managed to cook two fishes and put them on a plate on one side. Then Yungu threw the potato strips that Germain cut into different lengths into the pot together with the beef slices and stir-fried...

"Tsk."

Men Qi's attention was no longer on Bisji in front of her. She didn't even hear clearly what Bisji was saying. She just bit her fingers and nodded mechanically.

After hearing Yun Gu smiling shyly and telling Germain that he accidentally overcooked the beef, Men Qi finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She stood up from the sofa as if on a spring and stared in the direction of the kitchen.

"What, what's wrong?" Bisji blinked her big watery eyes, her tone full of innocence.

"Sorry, I have something urgent to do." Men Qi walked around Bisiji's legs with a gloomy expression and walked out of the sofa, "Buhara, don't eat it!"

Buhara responded as expected, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and stood up calmly.

The two of them strode to the open kitchen one after the other, attracting the attention of Germain and Yungu.

Yun Gu opened his mouth to speak in surprise, but Men Qi raised his hand to stop him: "Don't say anything anymore. Please leave here and leave it to us."

"This..." Yungu glanced at the sizzling vegetables in the pot, and then looked at Germain.

Germain walked out of the kitchen consciously.

Yungu was just stunned for a moment, and then he was gently pushed out by Buhara: "At this time, you can just satisfy Men Qi. Don't worry, we will take care of everything here."

Yun Gu was stunned for a while, and the apron around his waist was untied by Bu Hara, and he handed it to Men Qi.

As a result, the entire open kitchen fell under the control of Menqi and Buhara.

Men Qi, who put on an apron, pulled out the kitchen knife placed on the shelf and weighed it. It felt quite comfortable.

So she picked up a large shrimp, opened its back, and flicked her wrist deftly. The shrimp line was picked out by the blade of the knife and flung on the edge of the chopping board.

After taking care of one, she grabbed the other, as fast as an afterimage.

Buhara turned up the heat to the maximum, then started to stir-fry the remaining vegetables in the pot a few times. Then he judged based on experience that the heat was enough and took it out.

Yungu was dazzled by what he saw, and took a few steps back shyly. He felt a bit like Zhixi's embarrassment when he learned about Kurapika's training progress.

Bisji came over, rubbed his palms, and said with a smile: "This...how is this so embarrassing? You are guests from afar, how can I let you cook?"

Men Qi rolled her eyes at Bisiji.

At this point, she had no idea that she had fallen into Bisji's trap, but she jumped in willingly even though she knew it was a trap.

There is no way, who calls her a "food hunter"? How could a "food hunter" watch others waste food?

Bisiki is worthy of being President Netero’s disciple, and he is truly on the same page.

In other words, the third generation Yungu and the fourth generation Zhixi seemed to have had this cunning bloodline like a genetic mutation.