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Besides, Zhao Wei ate hot pot at noon, and he gained strength, and after entering this store, he felt that he was much more energetic, so he followed in.

Gu Run'an raised his head, his eyes moved from the notes to Zhao Wei's back, the cinnabar pen in his hand paused involuntarily, and one of the talismans in his hand was useless.

He threw the paper away, and wanted to pick up the pen and draw again, but he heard voices coming from the kitchen.

"Master, your knife skill is really good, really powerful, have you practiced it?"

Although he doesn't cook much, but because of Gu Runan's shopping addiction, there are still a lot of things in the refrigerator.

After Yin Haoran washed the slices that should be sliced, cut into sections, and shredded potatoes, they were all as thick as a matchstick and very even.

Zhao Wei on one side wants to help, but he can't get in at all, but he can spray rainbows.

Then Yin Haoran replied to him, "Well, I have worked in the back kitchen of a restaurant before."

Zhao Wei: ...

This master is so... approachable and goes deep into the people, does he have any special purpose?

He asked inquiringly, "Then why didn't you continue to do it later?"

"Then the restaurant caught fire."

Zhao Wei: ...

It must be that if the master is not around, something more serious will happen, right?

Definitely is.

Otherwise it would be incredible.

So he gave Yin Haoran a thumbs up, "Master, you are really amazing."

Yin Haoran immediately replied, "General."

But he was a little puzzled, did Zhao Wei know that he had saved three people in that fire?can't you?

If Zhao Wei had this ability, why did he come to him?

But before he could ask what was going on, Gu Runan came in from the outside, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Yin Haoran said immediately, "No, just go out and sit and wait to eat."

Even if there was a range hood, it wasn't that there was no smell at all, so he felt that this place was out of place with Gu Run'an.

But after saying this, he saw Gu Run'an leaning against the door, looking at him with a half-smile.

Yin Haoran: ...

He admits that he failed a few times in cooking...but people will improve!

He will let Gu Run'an take a look today.

So he didn't drive people out anymore, but turned on the natural gas, started the fire, heated the pan, poured oil, boiled the pan, sautéed the meat slices, put the garlic sprouts, put...

Zhao Wei asked in confusion, "Master, did you put starch or baking soda?"

Do I need to put these in the fried pork with garlic sprouts?

Yin Haoran was also puzzled, "Isn't this salt?"

Zhao Wei: ...

Yin Haoran swore he heard Gu Runan's muffled laughter.

But these seasoning jars are exactly the same... Besides, who told Gu Runan to buy such a complete set of things, he used to only have sugar and salt, and he never misplaced them.

As he thought about it, he turned over the salt in the dozen or so jars—it was just a little more seasoning anyway, and he could eat it with salt, without delaying anything.

And Zhao Wei was dumbfounded, "Master, Master, wouldn't it be better for you to turn down the fire a bit, I think the pot is going to burn!"

Yin Haoran: ...

In the end, the half-blackened garlic sprouts were placed on the best ceramic plate, Yin Haoran didn't care, "I'll eat it myself."

Human beings cannot be wasted.

But Gu Runan snorted coldly and poured it away.

Yin Haoran silently cleaned the pan and fried potato shreds. It was very simple, let's go!do not hesitate!

Continue with a series of actions as usual.

Zhao Wei said from the side, "Well, Master, I'm not saying that you did something wrong, but when making hot and sour potato shreds, you should put vinegar instead of soy sauce, right?"

And even if you put vinegar, it's better to put rice vinegar instead of old vinegar... But seeing Yin Haoran's face, Zhao Wei chose to shut up.

However, Yin Haoran still heard Gu Runan's laughter again.

Zhao Wei also seemed to realize something, he started to persuade Yin Haoran, "Master, how about... let your assistant do it..."

He thought that someone like Yin Haoran had a hobby of cooking, and his assistants stopped him many times but couldn't suppress his enthusiasm.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Gu Runan also spoke, "I don't know how."

Zhao Wei: ...

He looked back at the man who claimed to be his assistant.

Then I thought, yes, it's so normal for such a person who can't cook.

Gu Run'an added, "I'm just an assistant."

Zhao Wei could only roll up his sleeves, "Master, do you want me to come?"

Yin Haoran quickly gave up the position of chef.

No regrets.

But still standing on the side, a little worried, "Can you do it?"

Zhao Wei: ...

To be honest, I can't compare that score with anyone, not a chef.

But definitely better than Yin Haoran.

So although when he put the eggs, he covered his face when he saw the crackling oil, but he still finished the scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Then I have to fry broccoli again, and the oil is broken again...but it is still fried.

Yin Haoran looked at it for a long time, and felt that it was not too difficult, next time he just put away the other seasonings.

However, in order to express his gratitude to the chef, Yin Haoran silently took out an apron and helped Zhao Wei put it on.

In this way, at least the clothes on the body will not collapse when the oil collapses.

Gu Run'an squinted his eyes and watched Yin Haoran help Zhao Wei wear it, and finally tied a bow behind him...

He began to carefully observe Zhao Wei's cooking steps.

Isn't it just cooking? He thinks he can learn it too.

After eating a decent dinner, several people decided to set off to the scene of the accident.

But how to go is still a problem.

Although Zhao Wei had a car, he didn't dare to take Gu Run'an and Yin Haoran with him.

If he drives, ask them to take a taxi to follow him... Then when the taxi driver had an accident, he wasn't in the taxi either.

He even just lent the car to Xie Lijun.

That's why he suddenly became entangled at this time, and even asked Yin Haoran, "Master, if you accept my order, you will be safe?"

Yin Haoran didn't know, so he looked at Gu Run'an with an unpredictable look.

After Gu Run'an heard his words, he also took another look at Zhao Wei.

Not the kind of selfish people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, let alone short-lived.

He thought for a while and said, "Why don't you stay here."

Zhao Wei stammered, "You...you...you want, to leave me here by myself?"

Although he didn't say it, his expression well expressed his fear of these three words.

Although Yin Haoran didn't understand why Gu Run'an asked Zhao Wei to stay, he knew that Gu Run'an must have good intentions, so he also said, "Just stay, it's safer."

Gu Runan nodded, "It is indeed safe."

"Really...Really...?" Zhao Wei's eyes were filled with horror.

Gu Run'an said again, "Don't worry, even if there are ghosts, they won't be able to get in."

Zhao Wei immediately asked, "Then, what if someone wants to come in?"

Gu Runan: ...

For Yin Haoran's sake, he replied to Zhao Wei, "Let's lock the door. If someone breaks the door, run upstairs and lock the door again, and then don't forget to call the police."

Zhao Wei: ...

Yin Haoran: ...

This method is so simple that they all suspect that they have heard wrong.

But Gu Run'an didn't make a joke, and dragged Yin Haoran away. Seeing that Zhao Wei was still hesitant to speak, he said again, "The call to the police is a demon spirit."

Zhao Wei: ...

he knows.

He has played many times these days.

"Master, can you give me your phone number, if something happens, I can leave you a message or something?"

Yin Haoran glanced at his mobile phone... I can't guarantee that it will still have power.

Gu Run'an also took a look, and then reported his phone number, "Just call me."

Fortunately, Yin Haoran didn't change his phone.

Zhao Wei didn't choose either, and after saving it, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching Yin Haoran and Gu Run'an take a taxi and leave.

When the taillights of the car were no longer visible, he did not leave, but continued to watch the situation outside eagerly.

Although he believed in Master Yin and his assistant.

But I'm still afraid!

And at this moment, he suddenly remembered that what the assistant said was that even if there were ghosts, they couldn't get in...not that there would be no ghosts.

So he tried harder to look outside... Just in case there was something wrong, he couldn't be a fool, could he?

Even before he dies, he must pass the message to Master Yin!

Holding this thought, Zhao Wei stood in front of the bed for two hours before realizing that he could actually bring a chair over.

But after standing for so long, his legs and feet were so sore that his heart ached even when he moved.

So he looked at the floor, there was no floor heating anyway, so he sat down where he was and continued to wait.

The floor was really warm.

He has food in his stomach, and he has been exhausted for the past two days, so he feels sleepy.

Even though I kept telling myself not to fall asleep, it was easy to have nightmares, but I still started to nod my head and doze off.

So Yin Haoran and Gu Runan came back with nothing as expected. After getting off the taxi, what they saw was Zhao Wei half leaning against the French window with his head down...

If it wasn't for Zhao Wei's breathing that caused white mist to appear on the window one after another, they almost thought that the other party had died.

Yin Haoran took out the keys while walking, and said with emotion, "It seems that I am really frightened and really sleepy."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the roar of an engine behind him.

He was suspicious and wanted to turn around, but before he could move, Gu Runan grabbed him and dragged him towards the other party.

He used so much strength that the two of them fell to the ground together, and Yin Haoran lay directly on top of him.

Where Yin Haoran was standing just now, a bus seemed to lose control, rushing past at a speed of at least 150 yards...

Yin Haoran turned his head to look, and suddenly his head was covered with cold sweat. What made him even more horrified was that the bus ran straight towards the French window where Zhao Wei was sitting and crashed into it.

A bang!

The bus hit the glass.

Black smoke rose from the bus, and there were even faint sparks flickering.

Both Yin Haoran and Gu Runan got up quickly, and ran over there.

The bus driver was lying on the seat covered in blood with his neck crooked. Judging by how twisted his body was, he must be hopeless...

Yin Haoran: How did this become me on you?

Gu Run'an: You know too little...