My rival fell in love with me at first sight [Unlimited]

Lin Huan let go of the handle of the gun helplessly, and lowered his hand.His plan is based on the fact that Lin Huan and the others are incapable of resisting, but if there are several guns, his shooting will inevitably lead to a gun battle. And retreat.

Lin Huan sighed and had no choice but to give up and wait for another chance.

Xiao Yiyou walked around the room and looked back at the large group of Lin Huan: "...you are hungry, how about you?"

Lin Huan and the others were all set up in a stable manner. When they heard this, their faces remained motionless, and no one spoke.

Although really hungry.

Of course Xiao Yiyou was aware of Lin Huan's temper, so he said, "I'll go to the kitchen to see, you all sit and wait for me to come back, don't fight." Then he went out of the living room to find the kitchen.

Lin Huan and the others really didn't move, everyone looked at each other hostilely, guessing, the room seemed to drop by more than ten degrees.

Fortunately, Xiao Yiyou came back soon, and said excitedly at the door: "Heh, there is a big refrigerator in the kitchen. There is everything in the refrigerator. We can finally eat something."

The atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

"I need a few people to help, who of you can still move, come and help me?"

So Lin Huan and the other three fake Lin Huan went to the kitchen with Xiao Yiyou.

The kitchen is spacious enough for the five of them to work.The refrigerator is placed in the corner, and there are all kinds of vegetables, meat, eggs and milk in it.

Xiao Yiyou happily took various ingredients: "Compared to the meal of human flesh, this is the witch's treat."

Lin Huan still hesitated, and one of them took out a lump of frozen meat: "Are you sure, this is really not human flesh?"

Xiao Yiyou took it, and said with a smile: "You, if you haven't handled a spoon, of course you can't tell the difference between these frozen meats. Let me teach you—for example, this light yellow piece is chicken breast." He took out another A few balls of frozen meat, "This one is pork belly, and the darker one is beef."

Zhen Lin Huan, who was standing by the side, glanced at him and thought to himself: This Xiao Yiyou does not kill indiscriminately, does not rush to act, and knows everything about cooking. He is the closest person I have encountered so far. If nothing unexpected, I might choose him.

But—according to the words of Xiao Yiyou who was eaten in the pond, isn't this choice too simple and hasty?

It's also possible that the previous Xiao Yiyou had set up doubts because he didn't want them to recognize each other smoothly.

Lin Huan thought: We still have to meet the other Xiao Yiyou before making a decision.Now that he has food and water, he doesn't mind spending a few more days here. Firstly, Xiao Yiyou has time to heal his shoulder injury, and secondly, it can be regarded as a rest for himself.

"Hey."

Lin Huan suddenly felt someone pat him on the shoulder.

When he came back to his senses, Xiao Yiyou was standing in front of him and looked at him in surprise: "What are you thinking?"

Lin Huan smiled awkwardly: "I want to help you do something."

Xiao Yiyou looked down at his hand, and sighed: "There are not many tomatoes, and I can't make Xiao's signature tomato scrambled eggs for you to eat, what a pity."

Lin Huan looked at his hand as if he had just woken up from a dream—it was true that he was too involved just now, and he didn't even know he crushed a tomato.

Xiao Yiyou smiled, leaned closer and whispered in his ear: "I think you are a bit real."

Lin Huan's heart moved, and his face remained calm: "How to say?"

"When you are worried, you will be cute and cute." Xiao Yiyou took two steps back, appreciating the almost unreadable embarrassed expression on Lin Huan's face with satisfaction, "Ha, I'm not kidding you, help me peel the garlic , cut into small round slices, and some chopped green onion, brother will make a big meal for you to eat."

He walked away, then turned back as if thinking of something, and said to Lin Huan, who was at a loss nearby, "Go and help him, the two of you will work quickly."

That Lin Huan walked up to Lin Huan as he said, and stretched out a hand to him, palm up.

Lin Huan looked at the hand, alert: "What are you doing?"

The fake Lin Huan raised his eyes lightly, met the real Lin Huan's gaze, and opened his mouth - no tongue.

This is a dumb Lin Huan.

Lin Huan was speechless. Why did the system create so many disabled dummies?Is this trying to blackmail Lin Huan?

The fake Lin Huan saw that the real Lin Huan was indifferent, so he reached out and took the garlic in Lin Huan's hand, and slowly peeled it off—the technique was as clumsy as Lin Huan himself.

And the other fake Lin Huans were also arranged by Xiao Yiyou, some were picking vegetables, some were washing rice, some were cutting meat...the kitchen was in a hurry with self-possession.

Xiao Yiyou's other end was already on the stove, and the boiling oil in the pot was sizzling, so he had no time to get away, so he could only shout to this side: "Lin Huan, is the garlic slice for frying ready?"

At this time, Lin Huan had just peeled a whole head of garlic, and before he could slice it, Lin Huan was taken aback: "...it's not good."

"...Uh." Xiao Yiyou had no choice but to turn off the fire first.

Dumb Lin Huan shook his hand quickly, threw the garlic cloves on the chopping board, slapped them with the blade of the knife, smashed them, and threw them into Xiao Yiyou's oil pan in a few steps.

Xiao Yiyou glanced at him: "Eh? You still have some basics?"

The fake Lin Huan couldn't speak, so he returned silently, and together with the real Lin Huan, he washed the green onions, chopped the green onions, and prepared the ingredients for the next dish.

Lin Huan looked at him and smiled: "I don't know that you can do that, so, did your character design collapse just now?"

Dumb Lin Huan hung his head and continued to chop the onion, as if he didn't hear it.

Xiao Yiyou cooked a table of delicious dishes. When it was dark, he lit the candlesticks, opened the red wine, and gathered nine Lin Huan on the dining table. At one end was an empty set of dishes.

Xiao Yiyou let out a "tsk", got up and went to the stairs, and yelled up: "Do I have to invite me to have a meal in person? If you think you are real, you have to let our little chiefs pass by." Have a look? What's the matter with hiding?"

Lin Huan softly asked Lin Huan beside him: "What's the situation?"

"Hiding the fight." The other party only replied two words.

Lin Huan understood.

There had been a fight in the room before he came.Many Lin Huan were injured in this fight, and were stopped by Xiao Yiyou with a gun. The other Xiao Yiyou may also have arrived later, seeing that Xiao Yiyou in the front controlled all the Lin Huans with a gun. , he was unwilling to leave, and he didn't want to fight head-on, so he simply hid upstairs and waited.

It's also like Xiao Yiyou's style.

Xiao Yiyou downstairs yelled, and Xiao Yiyou upstairs unexpectedly came down, wondering if he was greedy by the tempting food.

Upstairs, Xiao Yiyou yawned and walked to the dining table, and sat down at the other end: "Oh! It's really hard for you to cook so many dishes while sleeping. It seems to be a good thing to have a fake self Woolen cloth!"

Xiao Yiyou downstairs sneered: "I'm not very happy that the real one is serving the counterfeit one."

There was a moment of silence at the table.

The nine Lin Huan and the two Xiao Yiyou looked at each other in blank dismay. Everyone remembered their original intention of looking for someone, and their expressions were not very friendly.

Xiao Yiyou downstairs came up with an idea: "The house is small, and everyone walks back and forth with the same faces, and they really feel dizzy. How about we arrange a number and make a distinction?"

"How to distinguish?"

Xiao Yiyou took out a marker pen: "I'm wronged everyone, don't wash your face tonight, write a number on your forehead until I find the real Lin Huan. Do you have any objections?"

No one spoke at the table.

"If you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement." Xiao Yiyou stood up, "It depends on the seat."

He walked to the left hand side and wrote a 1 on the forehead of the first Lin Huan, and a 2 on the second... and so on, the number 9 was written on the forehead of the real Lin Huan.

Then he wrote a backhand 1 on his forehead, and walked towards the other Xiao Yiyou.

Another Xiao Yiyou was dissatisfied: "Why are you 1 and I am 2?"

Xiao Yiyou was stunned: "What's the difference? Don't you care so much?"

The other Xiao Yiyou shook his head: "I personally don't like the number 2, you forgot?"

Xiao Yiyou's face darkened: "Then what are you writing?"

"Up and down, how about it?"

"Write Chinese?"

"What does it matter?" Xiao Yiyou from upstairs smiled, dipped a tissue in the white water in the cup to wipe Xiao Yiyou's forehead downstairs, and rubbed it a few times, but it didn't completely wipe off. The other party's number 1 was filled with a horizontal point, making it a "down".

Then, he wrote the word "upstairs" on top of his head: "upstairs, downstairs, so clear."

The people present realized one after another that Xiao Yiyou's boring behavior of "going up" had a deep meaning.

He didn't care about writing 2 on his forehead, but wanted to go around in circles in front of everyone to verify whether the handwriting on his forehead could be wiped off by water.The handwriting cannot be erased, which also warns everyone not to try to tamper with the number and occupy other people's identities.

Everyone looked at the "upper" Xiao Yiyou openly and secretly, and when the "lower" Xiao Yiyou took out his pen, he immediately poured himself a glass of white water, which showed his deep scheming.

The "upper" Xiao Yiyou's scheming was not limited to this. With this move, he also wanted to overwhelm the "lower" Xiao Yiyou and let the real Lin Huan notice him.

Lin Huan had indeed noticed, judging from the performance of the two Xiao Yiyou so far, Lin Huan admitted that he couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

After eating a supper, "up" Xiao Yiyou went back to sleep on the roof, "down" Xiao Yiyou found a place downstairs, and Lin Huan and others slept on the floor in the living room or in every corner of the porch.

Lin Huan was not in the mood to sleep soundly. In the middle of the night, he opened the door and went out alone, wanting to walk around and get some air.

The moonlight is bright outside, and the sound of insects is earnest.There are sparkling ripples on the small pond, and two clear figures stand on the stone bridge.

Lin Huan walked over calmly. Unexpectedly, it was Lin Huan on the 3rd and 8th who were talking heart-to-heart, and they seemed very friendly.

Seeing that it was Lin Huan, No. 3 greeted him naturally: "No. 9, you can't sleep either?"

Number 8 also turned around and nodded slightly as a greeting.

Lin Huan stood beside them: "Yes. What are you two talking about?"

"It's nothing." No. 3 smiled, "Talk about the past, and talk about Xiao Yiyou. In fact, it feels good to chat with myself."

"Really." Lin Huan casually chatted with the two, while quietly observing the clothes of the two Lin Huan.

In this copy, he is wearing well-fitting medieval clothing, and if he has foreign objects, it can be seen from his appearance.

Both Lin Huan had something on them, but judging from the small shape, it should be Lin Huan's own squirt gun, not Xiao Yiyou's real gun.

Then start here, as long as you don't shoot and disturb the people in the house, you can get rid of the two fake selves without anyone noticing.

Lin Huan raised his eyes slightly, feeling murderous.