"……What's the meaning?"

"My strength, gaming career, and...real name."

In the sight where their eyes could not meet, Duan Qing's voice sounded faintly from the kitchen: "Including people from other big guilds, those clubs, and even families... Do you know who is investigating her?"

"……have no idea."

Raising her eyebrows slightly in surprise, the woman stroked the cover of the book in her hand: "What's wrong?"

"I encountered some accidents when I went out just now."

The man's voice was silent for a while, and then reappeared with the sound of pots and bowls colliding: "Maybe it's my imagination, but I always feel like someone has found this place..."

"...Really?" The woman slowly lowered her head and covered her expression with her long hair: "Maybe... you are here to find me."

"Who knows about this kind of thing? No one can find it anyway." Duan Qing's low sigh sounded together with the sound of the stove being lit: "Although those people look familiar to me, they seem to be in some other place.

It looks like I’ve seen it somewhere before…”

"But it shouldn't be them."

Duan Qing, who was talking to himself, did not say the last sentence loudly. The sound of stir-frying, which was a century farther away than today's science and technology, then sounded in the back and forth of the kitchen, gradually covering up the questions that the woman wanted to continue to say.

It went down. A few minutes later, a series of delicious home-cooked dishes were cooked with Duan Qing's extremely fast skills, and then accompanied by the tempting fragrance, attracted the woman's satisfied eyes: "...you were

When you chose to rent a house, did you specifically take a fancy to the kitchenware here?"

"Please, everything belongs to me. When I first came here, there was almost nothing in the so-called kitchen." Duan Qing took off his apron and then rubbed his hands: "Although most of them

Guys, I picked them up when I was working in a restaurant before, but no matter how you think about them, they are also the fruits of my own labor..."

"Just... brought it here?" Xue Ling Huan Bing blinked her eyes: "Can you introduce this process in detail?"

"Uh...ah hahaha, why do you care so much?"

Duan Qing brushed off the topic with a silly smile and waved his hand: "Hurry up and enjoy it. It's almost time. After we finish our supper... we should go back quickly."

"Would you like to go back and start our training?" Xue Ling Huan Bing immediately opened her eyes full of energy.

"Go back and hurry up first." Duan Qing, who sat at the dining table, replied angrily: "The meeting point..."
Chapter completed!