I'm The Hard Rice King

Chapter 175 Disappointment!

Chapter 175 Disappointment!

"Is it a cheating device that allows me to get through this smoothly, or is it the culprit that exacerbates the deterioration of my relationships?"

Li Peifeng returned to his bedroom and locked the door. He immediately took out the bottle of Breath of the Underworld. He was about to unscrew it but hesitated, thinking about how things would change if he used the perfume.

It's been the last time since I last used perfume.

The impact is far-reaching. Li Peifeng even believes that the most important reason for his current predicament is the use of perfume.

One is that Wu Wenyue pushed back and she dreamed of being in Narnia, and their friendship changed qualitatively.

The second is that Li Peifeng and Zhao Qingge entered a dream together, and their teacher-student relationship also changed qualitatively.

If you don't use perfume, these two things will never happen.

At that time, he was to complete the novice mission. Although the mission was successfully completed, the cost was also high.

Now that he is using perfume again, even if he succeeds in reducing Zhao Qingge's anger and covering up his relationship with Wu and Xu, what is the cost? If even using perfume doesn't solve the problem, but makes the situation more serious, wouldn't it make things worse?

"Dong dong~"

"Are you growing rice in the house? Don't you want to cook?"

Xu Manying urged outside the door, and Li Peifeng quickly responded: "Come right away."

No matter how bad the situation is, it can't get any worse!

He was heartbroken and poured the bottle into his hand.

However, in some anxious situations, the bottle was tilted at an excessive angle and a puddle of liquid the size of a one-yuan coin poured out on the palm of the hand.

Li Peifeng used to use one the size of a soybean, this is at least five or six times more...

"Damn, did you do too much?! What else do they have to eat after I've used all this? I'll forget about it!"

Li Peifeng took a breath and wanted to pour half of the liquid in his hand back into the bottle, but the knock on the door and Xu Manying's voice sounded again: "Have you harvested the rice? What do you want to do with the chicken legs? Tianxuan Sister wants to help you, but I don’t know what you want to cook..."

"I'm coming!"

Li Peifeng gritted his teeth and refused to fall back, thinking that since there were more people and less time this time, it didn't matter if he used more.

Just rub this pool of perfume with your palms, apply it to your neck and wrists, and then rub your temples and forehead.

After everything was done, Li Peifeng hid the breath of the underworld, opened the door, and stepped forward, silently shouting tragically in his heart.

Cavalry company, charge! !

"What are you tinkering with in there?"

Xu Manying stood at the door of the bedroom, looking impatient when Li Peifeng came out.

"I'm researching the secret sauce. Go get the bowls and chopsticks and get ready to eat."

Li Peifeng spoke concisely and concisely, and walked straight to the kitchen without stopping, leaving a faint fragrance behind.

"…oh."

Xu Manying's brows gradually relaxed, and he subconsciously kept up with his steps: "Are you ready?"

"Soon."

Back in the kitchen, Huang Tianxuan was cutting vegetables and seemed to be making a salad?

It was not on Li Peifeng's menu, so he ignored it and continued to cook his own chicken drumsticks. However, Huang Tianxuan took the bowl and took the initiative to come over, her nose wrinkled slightly and her eyes were puzzled.

"Is something wrong?"

Li Peifeng was calm and composed on the surface, but panicked inside.

Huang Tianxuan didn't answer immediately, so she sniffed him, then came closer to the pot and smelled the chicken legs, and whispered in a dazed voice: "Did you just go back to the bedroom and marinate yourself with diacetyl (xiān) morphine for three days and three nights?"

"What do you mean? What do you smell?"

Li Peifeng felt that Huang Tianxuan was looking at him more and more wrongly.

"It's nothing, I just... had some hallucinations."

Huang Tianxuan waved her hands, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath. Among the many messy smells in the kitchen, such as the smell of meat, vegetables, and rice, she still found that light, complex gas that was very pleasant.

Even when I smell it for the first time, it is difficult to describe its taste with a single thing. It is orange, osmanthus, and gardenia. It is the two people rafting in the middle of the West Lake on a rainy day.

At this time, Huang Tianxuan really felt that she and Li Peifeng were in the middle of the West Lake. The two were sitting in the cabin of a rowing boat. She was in his arms again, and in her arms was a bunch of gifts he gave to her. Calla lily.

They smelled the fragrance of flowers and the fresh air on the shore of the West Lake. There was Longjing tea before the rain on the table. He whispered in her ear, "Tianxuan, actually I am your little licking dog."

It's like the emotion of longing has been satisfied, like the desire has been vented, but it is mysterious and full of temptation, making people feel warm and full of memories, so far and yet so close. After waking up, there is only infinite reverie and nostalgia.

"The fragrance of lotus flowers fills the wind ten miles away, and the drizzle makes it slightly cool." Huang Tianxuan murmured with her eyes closed.

A pharmaceutical scientist doesn't want to do experiments, but starts reading poetry instead? !

Li Peifeng frowned and said, "Are you okay? Is the salad mixed?"

"Missing home? I do."

Huang Tianxuan slowly opened her eyes and sighed softly: "Licking dog... No, Peifeng, please accompany me back to Hangzhou this weekend."

"I said the city gate building and you said the hip axis."

Li Peifeng was helpless: "Come back to your senses, mix the salad and serve it, ready to eat."

He estimated that it was the first time Huang Tianxuan smelled the breath of the underworld. Others had smelled it before, but now they didn't react as much as she did. For example, Zhao Qingge and Wu Wenyue were still chatting in the living room as usual, and they were the closest just now. Xu Manying, no and no...

"Man Ning? When did you come behind me?"

Li Peifeng had fried the chicken legs and was just about to put the plate on the table when he turned around and was startled, almost losing the plate.

Because Xu Manying was standing behind him, only twenty centimeters away, with a slightly red face, looking at him lovingly: "I'm always by your side."

"...So when I came out of the bedroom, you followed me into the kitchen, right?"

"After all, I can't live without you. After all, my fiancé is so handsome when he's cooking, I can't take my eyes away..." Xu Manying bit her lips, opened her arms, and said with a happy face: "Hug, I want a hug from my husband. "

When did I become your fiancé? How much fake wine have you drunk? !

“Go and serve the food!!”

Li Peifeng shivered and interrupted Xu Manying's rush with a plate of chicken legs. His tone was also commanding: "Now, serve!"

"You look so handsome even when you yell at me..." Xu Manying's face turned redder, and he muttered in a low voice. He took the food and walked to the dining room. Before he could reach the restaurant, he said to the two people in the living room: "It's time to eat, Professor Zhao. "

"Okay, Wenyue, can I help you?"

"No, no, you go your own way."

Hearing the footsteps of the two people getting closer and closer, Li Peifeng subconsciously glanced at the restaurant, only to see Xu Manying actually grabbed a small piece of meat and ate it secretly after placing the dishes on the table.

It's okay. Although he's a bit crazy, he's more obedient than usual, can still communicate, and has normal behavior patterns. He knows how to eat when he's hungry, and he knows how to cheat on others when he's hungry.

Li Peifeng was slightly relieved, and then looked at Huang Tianxuan, tensing his nerves again.

Because the other person was holding a large glass salad bowl in one hand and mechanically stirring it with chopsticks in the other. His eyes were not looking at the food, but looking at him without focus. There was no emotion or life in his eyes, as if he had not seen Xu Manying yelling just now. The scene with his 'fiancé'...

Huang Tianxuan's current appearance is exactly the same as the girl being hypnotized as depicted in some banned literary works!

Guilt flooded Li Peifeng's heart, and she was still a little afraid. Based on the power of the perfume, the situation might get out of control.

"Wake up?"

Li Peifeng snapped his fingers to try to wake up the other party.

Huang Tianxuan's eyes suddenly cleared up and she glanced at him: "Is something wrong?"

Li Peifeng blinked and tentatively said in a low voice: "Tianxuan, actually I am Qin Shihuang when he is alive. There are eight tons of gold stored in the tomb, but it was frozen by the people from the Cultural Relics Bureau. You only need to transfer 50 million yuan to me. Strike it up and down to take out the gold, and I will give you half of it when the time comes."

Huang Tianxuan's mouth twitched: "Is this a cold joke before dinner?"

"Have you seen through it? Yes, yes!"

Li Peifeng breathed a sigh of relief, but he felt a little disappointed deep inside. What was going on? !

"Am I really a pervert with no bottom line?!"

(End of chapter)

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