Apprentice Succubus Hunting Notes

Josh was surprised to find that Han Tian was very familiar with the structure of this villa, even though it was his first visit.

He opened the fingerprint lock with his own hand, skillfully took out the slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on for the two of them, and then helped himself to sit on the sofa.

Then, the man turned directly into the kitchen——

By the way, what is he doing in the kitchen?Are there any ingredients in the kitchen?

Unexpectedly, Han Tian came out of the kitchen wearing an apron and rolled up his sleeves and said, "Have you ever had porridge? How about porridge at night?"

Josh scratched his head: "Porridge? I haven't tried it... But, what are you going to use to make porridge?"

Han Tian smiled: "The properties in this community will provide the owners with rice, noodles, oil and eggs in the kitchen, so the basic ingredients will be there, but there are no fresh vegetables."

After listening to Han Tian's explanation, Josh faintly felt a little strange, but couldn't tell what was wrong.

He thought about it, and finally gave up thinking, and decided to lie down on the sofa and play Xiaoxiao.

Three or ten minutes later, Josh, who was originally nestled on the sofa in the living room and refused to move, was lured by a scent of fragrance, stood up, and then groped into the dining room.

The dining room is not too big, and there is a long walnut table with several dining chairs of the same color.

Now, the flowers used for decoration on the long table have been moved to the side cabinet by Han Tian, ​​and replaced with a heat insulation pad, on which is a dusty casserole that doesn't match this pastoral-style dining room.

The unpretentious casserole is steaming, and the steam is fluttering in the air restlessly, which is simply tempting people to taste it.

Josh sat down on the dining chair honestly, swallowed his saliva and said, "Is this porridge? Why is it so fragrant?"

Han Tian brought out two plates from the kitchen, gently placed them on the dining table, then turned around to fetch clean bowls, chopsticks and spoons, and laid them out one by one, while explaining: "There are shiitake mushrooms at home. Mushroom porridge. There are also some fungus and eggs, so I mixed a fungus and made a scrambled egg."

As he said, he filled a bowl of porridge for Josh and handed it to him: "Try it."

Josh, who had just experienced another round of stomach growling, filled a spoonful, pouted his mouth and blew, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The porridge was soft and sticky. After staying in the mouth for a while, it slipped into the throat and fell into the stomach.

This porridge was extremely simple, without any extra seasonings, nor did it use any unusual raw materials, but to Josh, it was the supreme delicacy he had never tasted before.

He thought it was a waste of time to even open his mouth to praise, so he hurriedly filled another spoon and sent it to his mouth.

While eating, he felt that using a spoon was not enough for his enjoyment, and he didn't care about his elegant image, so he simply picked up the bowl and drank it with a wheeze.

Han Tian didn't stop him, but said softly: "Slow down, be careful of burning."

It wasn't until the bottom of the bowl of porridge that Josh felt that the feeling of restlessness had completely subsided.

Could it be that the feeling I just felt was really "hunger"?

Could it be that after staying in the human world for so long, even the body structure has been affected by humans?

Josh was a little confused.

As soon as he put the bowl down, Han Tian took it and served him another bowl, and added some food to the plate in front of him: "Slow down this time, and try to eat some food."

Josh picked up a piece of fungus, looked at the dark fungus curiously, and slowly put it into his mouth, feeling the soft yet tough taste, and the harmonious taste of sourness.

"How is it?" Han Tian looked at him with a smile.

Josh didn't care to speak, just nodded his head in appreciation, and picked up another chopsticks of yellow scrambled eggs.

The aroma was tangy, and it was so delicious that Josh almost bit his tongue.

After he ate all the scrambled eggs and fungus in front of him in one go, he finally came back to his senses and stared blankly at Han Tian: "Han Tian, ​​are you really a medical student?"

Han Tian smiled, but didn't answer.

"You don't know, ahem, are you actually a student of a chef training class?" Josh asked.

Han Tian lowered his head and blew on the porridge in the spoon, and said, "Actually, this is my first time cooking today."

Josh's eyes widened: "No way? Impossible! You cook so delicious!"

Han Tian took a sip of the porridge and said with a smile: "I just made it according to the recipe...it's actually not that good, maybe it's just that you're hungry."

"No, no, it's really delicious." Josh swallowed another mouthful of porridge, and continued the topic he hadn't finished talking about in the car: "Han Tian, ​​do you really consider being a cook here? Can I hire you for the price?"

Hmph, since working in a coffee shop can't be regarded as a "money contract", then I directly hire Han Tian and pay him personally. This must be a pure and perfect "money relationship"!

Unexpectedly, the expression on Han Tian's face was a bit strange: "Thank you for your kindness. But the medical school is really very busy, and I have enough part-time jobs... I really can't handle one more cook."

Han Tian refused so directly, Josh bit the spoon, completely unable to figure out how to continue bargaining.

So, he could only look regretful, finished the second bowl of porridge, and then let out a sigh of satisfaction.

It was the first time that Josh experienced what it felt like to be "full." Finally, he put down the bowl, held his chin, and watched the person in front of him drinking the porridge gracefully, while some thoughts ran through his mind.

Suddenly, he understood why he felt a little out of line just now: "By the way, Han Tian, ​​why are you so familiar with this house? You even know what ingredients the property will store?"

"This," Han Tian stopped, pressed the corner of his mouth lightly with a tissue, and replied very naturally: "Didn't I deliver food to this community before? That's why I have entered other villas. As for the ingredients, I also listen to them." What other customers have said."

"Have you delivered food to other people in the community? And entered their homes?" Josh didn't even notice that there was a faint displeasure in his tone.

Han Tian glanced at him, his eyes slightly bent: "That's right. Huh, I thought you knew this before?"

"No." Josh replied sullenly.

Well, he knew it before, but when he thinks about it again today, he always feels very uncomfortable.

This kind of mood is probably the same as seeing your own hell dog running to wag its tail at other demons?

Seeing Josh's expression, Han Tian stood up, rubbed his hair, and said softly, "Okay, I won't deliver food to other people in the future. So... so don't think too much about it."

Huh?How can I think too much?I didn't think much of it—

Josh wanted to explain, but found that Han Tian had already picked up the bowls and chopsticks and sent them to the kitchen to wash them.

After tidying up the kitchen, Han Tian put on the wristwatch thrown by the sink again, rejected Josh's invitation to send him back to school, and walked towards the entrance by himself.

Josh chased after him, hesitated, and asked with some expectation: "Tomorrow is Sunday, will you go to the cafe?"

Han Tian shook his head: "Tomorrow...I'm afraid it won't work."

Sunday is the clinic's "free consultation" time, and he will be very busy.

A gleam of disappointment flashed in Josh's eyes.But he still smiled and waved his hands, and said politely, "Then, see you the day after tomorrow."

Han Tian nodded: "Well, see you the day after tomorrow."

However, after Han Tian went out, he did not walk towards the exit of the community, but turned to the right and walked towards the artificial lake.

He walked quickly along the path by the lake, and walked around to a villa behind a fence in the dense forest on the opposite bank.

That was his temporary residence in the human world, his so-called "home".

It's just that his "home", like his office in the clinic, is empty and clean, without any unnecessary things.

It is a small single-story house with two floors. There is still a partition on the first floor. There is a sofa in the living room and a dining table in the dining room. sprinkle.

According to Han Tian's habit, he would only leave "necessary things".

Standing in a pure white living room, Han Tian pressed his watch.

"Your Excellency Seraph! You finally responded!" Miga seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.

"Ah."

"Your Excellency Seraphim, this afternoon, you imposed a 'discipline' on a human being. However, the elders have some doubts about your punishment measures just now." Migai looked at Han Tian's face and considered his words.

"Migai." Han Tian said directly, "There's no need to be so devious. The old men must have jumped their feet in anger when they saw that I didn't persuade me with good words and didn't sing the hymn first."

"Hmm... It's not like jumping in anger." Migai said carefully, "It's just that the elders are a little confused and want to know why you skipped the step of 'admonishment' and directly used 'punishment'."

"Oh," Han Tian raised his eyelids, his eyes were icy cold: "Mi Gai, please tell the old men, in my opinion, this kind of scum that preys on children has no need to be warned, and there is no possibility of redemption .”

He glanced at the slightly embarrassed expression on Migai's face, and slowly said: "I will tell them directly later, if there is any dissatisfaction, just come to me directly, and there is no need to embarrass you."

A trace of gratitude flashed in Miguel's eyes, and he whispered, "Okay."

Han Tian paused for a few seconds, then asked again: "Is there any progress in inquiring about the devil's breath?"

Migai raised his head and lowered it again, as if he felt a little ashamed: "Not yet. This time the Demon Realm's tone is very tight, and I haven't found a breakthrough yet."

Han Tian's complexion improved slightly, and there was even a faint smile in his eyes: "It's okay. That little guy can't be a devil."