Chapter 1369 Manchurian Feast?

The reason why Chen Hong took the risk to come to Lao Luo in person was naturally to seek Lao Luo's help.

The role he plays in the school has been recognized by everyone. Even Amo has no doubt about his identity. Chen Hong has not found anyone investigating him. Everything seems to be the same as usual.

However, Chen Hong couldn't stand this kind of drunken life, especially in the past few days, he had nightmares every night, dreaming that he was writing self-criticisms all day long. The most outrageous thing was that when he was writing self-criticisms, Chen Hong He was holding a big hammer in his hand and staring at him from behind. Sometimes when he wrote a wrong word, Lao Chen swung the hammer over, and the next moment he suddenly woke up.

Although he knew this was just a dream, Chen Hong really didn't want to drink this wine.

Anyway, I have been drinking almost every day while following Ava. It’s not enough not to drink for the sake of the mission. The most terrible thing is that every time I drink, there is a woman beside him, who keeps teasing him.

Chen Hong felt that if he continued like this, he might not be able to withstand it!
Especially Ava seems to have a fight with him. It may be that this guy wants to be his so-called brother-in-law. He is constantly looking for that kind of beautiful girl with as hot a figure as possible.

I'm a teenager!Don't harm me casually!
On days like this, Chen Hong really couldn't stand it any longer. He had already begun to retreat and wanted to retreat and return to the country. However, he also knew that the current situation was too complicated and it might be impossible to return to the country. There was no other way. As an undercover agent, he He couldn't say anything. Only Lao Luo was his real teammate at the moment, so Chen Hong planned to ask Lao Luo to complain, vent his emotions, and let Lao Luo help him enlighten and do some ideological work.

When Lao Luo saw that Chen Hong came to chat with him, the corner of his mouth twitched for a moment.

You are so busy!
But then I thought about it, Chen Hong was still a teenager after all, and he was sent to carry out such a dangerous mission before his mind was mature. Moreover, Chen Hong didn't seem to like being alone, so it was understandable that he needed a chat companion.

"What about your school?"

"Don't worry, I've taken care of everything. I just said I had a stomachache and went to the hospital." Chen Hong took out the test sheet from his bag: "Ah, I did go to the hospital. There's no big problem. My My stomach is still pretty strong.”

"So how long do you plan to stay?"

"Stay as long as you can! I'll go back later!" Chen Hong said helplessly: "I really don't want to stay with that group of people now! I really can't accept their values!"

Lao Luo couldn't laugh or cry for a while: "Then I will take a risk for you! But in this situation, we are already revolutionary comrades. I still have the ability to provide ideological guidance for revolutionary comrades!"

"thank you!"

"have you eaten?"

"not yet."

"Okay, then I'll close the shop now, and then I'll cook two side dishes and have a good chat with you."

"I'll do the cooking!"

"Yo!" Lao Luo suddenly looked surprised: "You can also cook?"

"Although not as good as Wang Yuanxin, I can still imitate some of the essence." Chen Hong grinned: "The taste won't be bad."

"Who is Wang Yuanxin?"

"A friend of mine."

Lao Luo didn't care. After telling him the location of the kitchen, Chen Hong slipped into the back door. After finding the kitchen, he started cooking by himself.

While he was cooking, he saw a head peeking in: "Can you cook?"

Chen Hong turned his head and glanced at Lin Yaqi, and said nonchalantly: "You can't read?"

To be honest, Chen Hong's impression of Lin Yaqi was not very good to begin with. In addition, during this period, Lao Luo also secretly complained about Lin Yaqi, so Chen Hong's impression of Lin Yaqi was even worse. Naturally, he did not have a good attitude when speaking.

Lin Yaqi was surprised when she saw that Chen Hong was very fluent in cutting with a kitchen knife. "You are so awesome! 360 lines, I feel like you can do everything!"

"Stop!" Chen Hong raised his kitchen knife and shouted at Lin Yaqi: "You are wrong!"

"Ah?" Lin Yaqi was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?"

"That's Lao Chen with 360 lines. I can only get 180 lines at most."

After saying that, Chen Hong continued to chop vegetables. Lin Yaqi tilted her head: "Who is Old Chen?"

"Why do you have so many questions?" Chen Hong said angrily: "We are cooking! Don't disturb me, okay? If you want to watch, just watch there honestly and don't talk!"

"Oh...Okay, okay." Lin Yaqi was not angry at all, her little eyes were bright.

After cutting the vegetables, Chen Hong took out a piece of fresh pork from the plastic bag. Just after putting it on the chopping board, Chen Hong touched the pork with one hand, raised the knife with the other hand, and then closed it. After closing his eyes, there was no movement for a while.

Lin Yaqi felt as if something was wrong as she looked at it.

Why does it take a long time to lift the knife to cut pork?
And you've been lifting it for a while, why haven't you done it yet?

Lin Yaqi originally wanted to ask, but Chen Hong told her to be quiet, so she didn't dare to say anything. Her small eyes were full of doubts.

As if he noticed that Lin Yaqi was hesitant to speak, Chen Hong, who was closing his eyes, said: "This is called the state where man and sword merge into one!"

"Emm...man and knife merge into one?"

"Of course you can't understand. This is the highest state of being a swordsman. I still can't achieve the true integration of man and sword. At most, I am just getting started." Chen Hong took a deep breath and said: "When you reach the highest state of practice, At that time, no matter how bad the knife is, it is a magic weapon in your hand!"

Lin Yaqi blinked.

"Want to learn? Two tickets for free...ah...forget it." Chen Hong coughed, then opened his eyes and continued cutting meat.

It seemed that the so-called unity of man and sword really had an effect. Chen Hong felt that the accuracy of his sword attack was obviously much more accurate.

And he got this sword skill for nothing!

Originally, Yan Mao's teaching fee was two free homework coupons. When Chen Hong saw that the price was so expensive, he cursed secretly, "I won't give it, I'll just pretend!"
However, what you get for free is what you get for free. Chen Hong found that his sword skills were obviously not as powerful as Yan Mao's, but it didn't matter, as long as he could use it.

After working for a while, Chen Hong served the dishes. As soon as he put the dishes on the table, Lao Luo looked confused.

"No? What's going on?"

"what's wrong?"

"I asked you to cook a dish. Why are you making a Man-Han Banquet?" Lao Luo quickly went to the kitchen, and sure enough he saw that all the ingredients had been processed by Chen Hong. Looking at the dishes that could not be placed on a table, Lao Luo Suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched: "Just chatting all day, as for eating so rich?"

"Don't worry, there won't be any leftovers." Chen Hong patted his chest: "Everyone in the seven classes is a loser, except for Wang Lebang."

"Food Waste Trash Can"

(End of this chapter)

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