He called the waiter to show his way and found out that the kitchen of the inn was actually living in a harsh environment next to the pit. Zhan Zhan grabbed the waiter and said, "Do you need the approval from the government when you build the inn?"

The waiter said, "Of course I want it. Don't worry, we have received thousands of guests, all of whom come in and go out safely, nothing happened. You can stay here with peace of mind!"

"Bang!"

The sound of falling things came from the depths of the path leading to the kitchen.

Zhan Zhan grabbed the waiter's shoulder and said, "Did you hear any sound just now?"

The waiter said, "Is Mr. Han who fell something again?"

"Young Master Han?" Zhan Zhan said, "Is it that Young Master Han who looks so hungry that he has been looking for food for decades?" Well, he doesn't dislike Han Feixie's appearance, he doesn't dislike Han Feixie's appearance, he doesn't dislike Han Feixie's appearance.

The waiter said awkwardly: "It's that very thin young master Han."

"What is he doing in the kitchen?" he looked at the calm waiter and said, "Aren't you curious?"

The waiter said: "The kitchen has been wrapped up by Master Shi, so it's hard for us to go in."

"Don't you cook?"

"Eat dry food."

“Where are other guests?”

The waiter asked in confusion: "The inn has been booked by Master Shi, don't you know?"

The money for the Shizhi Donghuanhuan is really not to be kept at all. But what to do in the kitchen? It can also charge the excretion fee from the Shuizhinhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuanhuan

In the kitchen, cold is not evil and righteous are buried in the fire.

Zhan Zhan tiptoed behind him, and was about to scare him, but he calmly said, "What are you doing?"

"..." Zhan Zhan said: "How do you know I'm in?"

Han Feixie pointed at the shadow on the stove.

Zhan Zhan said: "What are you doing here?"

"Boil water."

"It's not March 5th today." Zhan Zhan reached out and touched Han Feixie's forehead, "Are you okay? Isn't this kind of thing done by the waiter? You did it, what are they doing?"

Han Feixie slowly stood up, turned to look at him, and smiled gloomy, "Who did I give me the gift of boiling water here?"

Zhan Zhan said blankly: "Who?"

Han Feixie grabbed his hand, picked up his index finger, and poked Zhan Zhan's nose hard.

Zhan Zhan wailed "Ouch Ouch".

Tang Yu ran to the door, "Is the water boiling? Xin'er wants to take a shower."

Zhan Zhan said inexplicably: "Xin'er wants to take a shower and boil it yourself. Why do you need my brother to boil water?"

Out of admiration for the rich and handsome man, Tang Yu naturally became respectful when he met Zhan Zhan, "It was said by the master. The Water Pharmacy Emperor had to do his own food, drink, accommodation and transportation on the road."

Zhan Zhan pointed at Han Feixie and said, "How could he be like the Water Medicine Emperor?"

"He is the apprentice of the Water Poison Emperor." Tang Yu finished speaking and ran away.

Zhan Zhan understood. Perhaps Shi Lidong was inspired by him and wanted to torture Shui Chilian with labor. Shui Chilian pushed the boat and pressed the miscellaneous work on Han Feixie. So Han Feixie was tragic...

He looked at him silently.

Han Feixie stuffed an empty bucket for him, "Go and carry two more buckets of water."

Zhan Zhan said speechlessly: "How can one bucket carry two buckets of water?"

Han Feixie was even more speechless, "Go, come, go, come, go twice."

If he hadn't proposed to walk with Shui Chilian, Han Feixie would not have to suffer. Zhan Zhan was in the wrong first and ran to fetch water obediently. The water well was a distance away from here. Zhan Zhan was ready to take three steps and take a break. Unexpectedly, when he felt tired, the sword energy in his body spontaneously used his power to dispel his fatigue. He completed two consecutive strokes in one go, without even a pause.

Han Feixie saw him laughing happily with a bucket in his arms, and asked in confusion: "What are you happy about?"

Zhan Zhan felt that the good news should be shared, "I am already at the peak of the swordsman!"

Han Feixie hugged his chest and said, "How do I remember that you were the middle level of the Young Sword Master before?"

"...Well, it's the middle level of the swordsman." Zhan Zhan slapped the table to dispel the embarrassment. "On this important day, I decided to make a bowl of braised pork to celebrate!"

Perhaps he was laughing too happily, and Han Feixie was also infected with his smile. "The way of sword energy is to steadily and step by step to go long."

Zhan Zhan said: "No, I almost got into a devil two days ago. If my master hadn't discovered it earlier, I might have become a blood-sucking demon who is invincible in the world."

Han Feixie: "..."

"Come on, I'll cut the meat!" Zhan Zhan rolled up his sleeves, found out the pork with great enthusiasm and threw it on the cutting board, picked up the kitchen knife and cut it quickly.

Such a busy figure suddenly appeared in the dark and humid kitchen, and it felt like a ray of dawn suddenly appeared in the cloudy sky. The light was clear and light, not hot enough, but it was so bright that it could not move away from sight. Han Feixie's irritability that had been accumulated for many days was slightly reduced, so he greeted Zhan Zhan and picked up the hot water to go upstairs.

When he came back from delivering the water, he smelled a strong smell of braised pork from the kitchen.

Zhan Zhan was blowing there with a big spoon. When he saw him coming in, he immediately sent the spoon over, "Try the taste, is it OK this time?"

Han Feixie ate it and chewed it in his mouth.

"This time, you are not allowed to keep your stomach after dinner." Zhan Zhan was vaccinated.

Han Feixie said: "You can eat when you are hungry."

"..." Zhan Zhan licked the spoon in disbelief, "Is it really that unpalatable?"

Han Feixie saw that he was silly in his heart when he licked the spoon, and somehow he felt a little restless, "You eat it yourself."

Zhan Zhan looked at him like a heartless person who abandoned his husband and son, "What about the brothers who shared joys and sorrows? You are so disrespectful!"

Han Feixie said unmoved: "Or ask Ferrari to accompany you to eat."

“…Good idea.”

Zhan Zhan was obsessed with the enemy for a few days, and Ferrari was ignored for a few days. Fortunately, Han Feixie still remembers to feed him every day, otherwise he might become the first monster to escape from the cage due to hunger.

Ferrari looked at Zhan Zhan and immediately let out a grievance whimper in his throat.

Zhan Zhan said incredibly: "Why do I think it's a bit dependent on me?"

Han Feixie said: "You are his master."

"I plan to release him."

Han Feixie nodded in understanding, "It's really embarrassing to carry such a monster."

Ferrari, who had just been moved by Han Feixie's feeding behavior for half a month, immediately bared his teeth at Han Feixie's contemptuous eyes.

Zhan Zhan couldn't bear to say, "It's so small, not enough for those big monsters to swallow in one bite."

Han Feixie said: "Do you sympathize with it and will it be eaten, or will the monsters that eat it not be full?"

"...all." Zhan Zhan picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and placed it on the edge of the cage.

Ferrari's nose moved, then lay down and observed Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie calmly.

Han Feixie said: "It's not easy to fool."

Zhan Zhan: "..."

Ferrari saw Han Feixie talking to Zhan Zhan, and pushed the braised pork in front of him with one claw, sniffed and sniffed, barely opened his mouth and licked it, and then lay down.

Han Feixie said: "It is considering whether to risk your life to please you."

Zhan Zhan couldn't help but say, "When I first met you, you didn't talk so much."

Han Feixie's mouth curled up slightly, looked at him evilly, his eyes slowly moved from his face to his neck, and he slowly said: "I don't like to do both murder and talking at the same time."

"..." Zhan Zhan felt like his neck was hooked by a hook - he almost suffocated.

While they were not paying attention to their words, Ferrari finally swallowed the braised pork into his mouth in one mouthful, then chewed it very quickly and swallowed it.

Zhan Zhan said in surprise: "It ate!"

Han Feixie said: "And he is still alive."

“…”

Zhan Zhan originally made braised pork for two servings, but since Han Feixie was only willing to give him a few pieces of face, most of them fell into the stomachs of Zhan Zhan and Ferrari.

Zhan Zhan looked at Ferrari swallowing pieces into his stomach, and asked in confusion: "It swallowed meat that was almost the same as its body."

Han Feixie said: "The causes of death have been expanded to two types, poisoning and suffocating."

Zhan Zhan said: "Let it take a walk?"

"You want to let it go?"

"No, I'm carrying a cage."

“It’s standing there?”

As soon as Han Feixie finished speaking, Ferrari couldn't move.

"You can't lie down after eating, you have to move." Zhan Zhan poked it with the handle of the chopsticks.

Ferrari bit the chopsticks in one bite, bit the chopsticks into pieces and spit them in the cage.
To be continued...