[Comprehensive] Life has finally attacked my cat

Even with her eyes closed, Jingzi knew that Jialiang was in a daze.

"Jia Liang thinks so too?"

"Well, ah... yes, yes."

Jialiang nodded mechanically, staring at the void.

"Orange juice, it's spilled on the floor."

"Um……"

Looking to the ground along the feet, there is indeed a puddle of orange liquid.

Jialiang looked at the ground, then at his hands.

Oh yes, she's brushing orange juice on orange slices, and...

"Wow!"

This god has gone a little too far.

"Why didn't you remind me..."

The handyman chef noticed the chaos here and came over with cleaning tools to clean up the mess.

This is probably the only benefit of being a chef.

"I reminded Jialiang just now, but someone hasn't been listening to me."

Kyoko puffed up her face in a fit of anger.

"I listened, I listened."

Jia Liang laughed and continued to squeeze the cream filling on the cake roll.

"It's about Judaime's birthday party, because there will be many important people coming that day, and the menu has to be decided very early. Don't worry about this kind of thing, Yuanyue is very strict about this aspect Yes, we have received this kind of education since junior high school so that every graduate can become a first-class chef in his own right."

"But Jialiang has been distracted... Could it be that he is troubled by love?"

Regarding Zhongye's "escape" behavior, Ah Gang just sighed slightly, and reflected for a while whether Peng Gelie's performance was not friendly enough, which made Zhongye, who could fight for an ally, misunderstand and run away.

What they are facing next is a big problem.

Mirufiore wrote back and said that he would attend his birthday party, which is definitely not a good sign.

Did their plan come to light...

Sensing her husband's fluctuating emotions recently, Kyoko took the initiative to leave him a private space, and now it's time to torment Jialiang.

"Okay, the orange cake roll you ordered."

The exquisite cake rolls on the plate gave off the sweet and sour aroma of oranges, and Kyoko, who was always satisfied with Jialiang's craftsmanship, took it with a smile.

"Doesn't Jialiang really want to drink tea together?"

"Well, the biscuits will be baked in a while."

Jia Liang said to turn off the fire of the oven, and then it will be ready to eat after a while with residual heat.

Jingzi left happily.Jia Liang yawned big, and found a comfortable place to squint for a while.

There is an eight-hour time difference between Sicily and Japan. Basically, when Chuya woke up, he would say good night to Jia Liangdao, and during tea time, Jia Liang would receive another good night from Chuya.

I have to say that exotic love is really great, especially for lovers like them who are tortured by jet lag.

...Well, they are lovers now.

Thinking of this incident, Jia Liang could wake up laughing in his dream.

Although the two of them are just clumsily chatting with each other through text messages, one day they will grow into a sweet couple like in the sweet text!

Jialiang was so sure that his body, which was sleep-deprived from thinking about the menu, fell into a light sleep state——then he was frightened by a loud noise and jumped up from the chair.

What happened!Is Lan Shou coming to blow up the kitchen again or is the enemy attacking?

"Yes, sorry!"

The girl who was flustered by knocking down the cleaning tools one after another showed an expression that looked like she was about to cry.

Blue hair and purple eyes, a black eye patch with a strange pattern on his right eye, and that, too distinctive pineapple head...

"Ku, Miss Coulom!"

Jia Liang, who was surprised by Collom's appearance, suddenly woke up.

"Sorry……"

"No, no, Miss Coulom is not injured, we can't bear the anger of Master Liu Dao."

Vengley's Wushou this year is a relatively special combination. The master always runs around the world as he pleases, and the work is done by Kurom as the contractor.Although it is such a relationship setting that looks like a black-hearted boss and a miserable social animal, Liu Daomui's love for Colomb is no less than the level of destroying the world.

When Jialiang took office on the first day, he was given the most important task by the previous chef - save those Italian men who can't speak their minds, they really have no malicious intentions.

But Liu Daoku felt that there was, so it was.The poor chef who was forced to have a month of nightmares was just a little cruel to Coulom. It is said that he suffered from mental breakdown and was admitted to a mental hospital.

So, being a cook in the mafia world is not a safe job either.

Since Wushou is away all year round, the kitchen generally does not need to prepare their portions. Even if they come back occasionally, it is enough to send someone to ask for it. The role of the kitchen is to prepare food at any time.

"If you come back, you just need to find someone to come to the kitchen and talk to you. You don't have to come in person at all."

"That... I am, here to run errands."

Here comes the question, the person who can make Coulom willing to run errands, looking at the whole Vengley, who else is there.

Kirimori himself is back.It seems that this banquet should be very important. Is it the celebration of Pengo Lie's hundreds of years?

Crossing out the seemingly perfunctory dishes in his mind, Jialiang showed a professional smile.

"There are freshly baked cookies here, please accept them."

Add the softened unsalted butter to the powdered sugar and stir well, then add the whole eggs in batches and beat into a creamy paste, sift in the low-gluten flour, add cheese powder and almond powder, knead into a dough and flatten it in the mold.Because the finished product is thicker, it takes a long time to simmer with residual temperature to achieve crispness. The timing of Kulom's arrival is just right.

Cut the cheese block into bite-sized pieces, Jia Liang tasted a piece, it was worthy of high-grade cheese powder, the breath from his nose seemed to have the smell of cheese.

That pineapple-loving Kirimori would have made some pineapple-filled cakes if he had said in advance that he was coming back.

In a sense, he is a man who looks the same.

"Miss Jialiang's craftsmanship has improved again."

"It's not that exaggerated. Miss Coulom and I haven't seen each other for more than a month, and nothing special happened between them..."

"I can't say it well, but that's how it feels. Compared to before, it seems that Miss Jialiang has her own style."

With a slight smile, Kurom took the biscuit from Jialiang's hand and bowed slightly to her.

Something good must have happened.

"... Having your own style is the highest evaluation for me."

Jialiang knew that Coulom had always been such a gentle temper, and these words were spoken from the bottom of his heart.

Maybe she has really improved by leaps and bounds after meeting Chuya, and has surpassed Erina's evaluation and become a complete chef?

"It would be great if Zhong was by my side at this time."

But she had won such a relationship, and she just had to wait a little longer, she would definitely get rid of this job that lost her hair and go to Yokohama to reunite with Chuya.

As a result, nothing happened that day, and Jialiang just bought some ingredients and went home.

"I'm back folks! Today's grilled beef pie, where's all the cheers—"

You can't expect any loud applause from that meat pad, so you have to fight for cheers.

But even if she shouted so loudly, no one responded.

Strange, at least Dazai should give a response, he ate the steak last time, she thought he liked beef.

Naturally, in Jialiang's eyes, they were not cats, but something like "cat-shaped intelligent creatures".

"Dazai? Kamui? Itachi?"

The room was quiet, as if the magical night that started with it never came.

Jia Liang felt a little flustered.

Regardless of Kamui, Dazai is so obedient that he never goes out, and Itachi just watches the scenery by the window.Now that all three are gone, something must have happened.

Jia Liang glanced at the dining table where he put his things, and instantly felt cold all over his body.

There is an extra sheet of paper.

"'If you want your cat, come to me'? Is that, abduction?"

But who would lure a cat full of food?

There is only a flowery pattern in the inscription, and there is no other clue...

The doorbell rang abruptly.

Jia Liang held the doorknob vigilantly, and before she could ask, the other party announced the door of his house.

"Miss Gu Chuan, we are here to pick you up."

It was a man's voice, speaking standard Japanese.

"who are you."

"It's flowers, Miss Furukawa."

To say that this island of Sicily dares to call itself a flower, only Miru Fiore.

Jialiang added a number four to the message, and threw it into the trash can in groups.

I hope Pengo Lie can notice...

Outside the door were two men in black suits. Seeing Jialiang coming out, they followed her from left to right.

"Where are you going?"

Neither of them said a word.

Walking out of the path, she saw a dark Chevrolet. The man on the left opened the door for her, and she saw another person inside.

With short brown hair and gentle round glasses, isn't this the man who discussed the language of flowers with her when they were negotiating in disguise?

"It's you?"

Jia Liang sat in the car obediently, and probably understood the reason of the matter.

Irie was surprised by Jialiang's speech.

"If I remember correctly, we met for the first time, Miss Furukawa Yoshira."

"Hey, didn't you negotiate with the winery? At that time, you followed a tall man and discussed the flower language of pink roses with me..."

No matter what, that person is exactly the same as the person in front of him who is wearing a white suit and is not a suit.

Zhengyi probably realized what was going on. He said why Bai Lan asked him to take Jialiang away. He thought it was his special care for the Japanese, but now it seems that he wanted to make his stomach hurt.

"You got the wrong person."

The car was speeding on the highway, Jialiang and Zhengyi didn't say a word.

Even if you ask him why he is staring at her, he won't get an answer.

Only the master behind the scenes can give her the answer.

After driving for about two hours, I finally parked in the underground parking garage of a building.

"This direction is west, where did you take me?"

The signal jammer prevented her from locating, but judging from the position of the moon, she should have arrived at a certain city in the northwest.

"Master Bai Lan is waiting for you upstairs, please follow me."

Thinking that some kind of garbage game would be his hole card, Jia Liang gritted his teeth and followed.

At least from some conversations, Zhengyi did not show any malice towards her.

The speed of the elevator was not slow, but they still stayed in it for about a minute. It seemed that it was a tall building that ordinary people could not imagine.

Is there such a building in Mirufiore's sphere of influence...

Jialiang followed Zhengyi and turned left and right, and came to a place that didn't look like a reception room or an office.

The regulation of this door is the kitchen or something?

Before Jialiang knocked on the door, the metal door opened wide, and inside were all kinds of dazzling ingredients, seasonal and out of season, flying in the sky, swimming in the water, running on the ground, said to be a large food The market is not overstated.

In this paradise of ingredients, a white-haired man was sitting, and his white uniform almost blended into the room.

"Yeah, you're here."

His smile was exactly the same as that of the man who discussed flower language with her.