Transcendence in the comic world

Chapter 1790

Five minutes later, the aroma of delicious food wafted from the small kitchen that had not been used all year round. Vincent leaned on the door frame, holding an apple in his hand, happily watching Si Chen's back, watching her busy taking it out from the refrigerator. Two steaks.

He was finally able to stay and finish his meal, thankful that his stomach growled so promptly.

"I thought we were going to order takeout, but I didn't expect that the daughter of a wealthy family can also cook."

In a relaxed atmosphere, Si Chen answered smoothly while handling the beef.

"Have you read too many novels? Don't you have the ability to take care of yourself if you come from a wealthy family? When I was studying abroad, I also had to cook for myself."

"I see. The person who marries you must be very lucky."

Vincent looked at Si Chen's skillful movements and uttered words of praise. Unexpectedly, Si Chen frowned and remembered the gloomy period when he married into the Yu family.

She remembered that Yu Gu deliberately dismissed all the servants in the house and looked at her badly.

"Now that the family is financially strapped, you have the hands and feet to take care of all the housework in the future. My parents are old and need at least ten dishes a day. You must not let them suffer, and don't make me angry, otherwise Let’s get divorced!”

Those days of humiliation and compromise were her stupidest and darkest days.

Today's Si Chen will not pay stupidly for someone who is not worthy!

Thinking of this, the knife in her hand hit the chopping board hard, and a few garlic cloves immediately turned into a ball of minced garlic.

"I'm sorry, I don't like cooking, and I'm not the kind of wife and mother you think of me."

Vincent was startled and almost dropped the apple in his hand. He took a peek at the minced garlic, quickly put down the apple, washed his hands and came to Si Chen's side, wiping his hands quickly as if nothing happened just now. Same.

"The fumes in the kitchen are indeed bad for women, so why do you want to cut them? I'm here to help!"

Si Chen glanced sideways at Vincent, a little surprised at his attentiveness, but also a little regretful that she should not have vented her past grievances on him.

"Well... I didn't expect you to be good at knife skills."

"Thank you for praising orphans like us. We must know everything, otherwise we will die."

Vincent shrugged and said something scary in a relaxed tone.

Si Chen made a move and looked at him blankly.

"will die?"

"Ah."

Vincent lowered his head, and the warm yellow light shrouded him, making his whole person look very soft. While cutting potatoes, he talked casually about his childhood.

"Actually, I don't want to be a killer or a mercenary, but I have no choice. I was kidnapped by an organization when I was a child. In an isolated place, there are thousands of children like me.

We are forced to learn various skills every day. Those who resist will die, and those who do not learn well will also die.At that time, only the top ten people could have a full meal.

The food in that place was not edible at all. I miss the orphanage where I stayed before I was kidnapped. On my birthday, the director would personally cook me steak Wellington.That's the most delicious thing in the world. "

Si Chen frowned slightly. Seeing Vincent's calm expression, her heart felt as if it was being pulled.

"How old were you at that time?"

"Seven years old."

Vincent also stopped to think for a while, and kept putting identical potato pieces into the pot with his hands, speaking in a calm tone.

"Later I learned that out of those 1000 people, only one person could survive."

Si Chen's hands trembled and he pursed his lips. His heart was filled with turmoil. He was seven years old and had walked from a mountain of corpses to a sea of ​​blood to where he is today.

"What else do you need me to do?"

The expression on the blond boy's face was calm, as if he had just told someone else's story.

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