I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 130 The Disadvantages of Ming Si

When the last word "Xing" was pronounced, Yan Qing's body was instantly beaten to death with the handprint of the curse.

With a scream of horror, she disappeared without a trace into a wisp of smoke.

The hideous and terrifying look is still haunting my mind at this moment, I gasped heavily and fell to the ground, my legs trembling tremblingly, I couldn't believe that the first time I used the Nine-Character Mantra was so smooth.

I made it!

I really did it!

While in a trance, a surge of ecstasy welled up in my heart.

The lights in the room 'cracked' twice and all turned on, and the blazing light burned my eyes sorely.

I narrowed my eyes, the closed door was pushed open, and Shang Liqi and Su Xingyan rushed in one after the other.

"You stinky girl, you actually cleaned up Yan Qing." Shang Liqi moved forward excitedly, pulled me up and gave me a big hug, and scratched my head randomly with both hands, making my hair frizzy.

"I didn't expect you to use the nine-character mantra so slickly. The way is not low, and it is several times stronger than the ability released by my uncle. How did you do it? Did you practice it secretly?" Shang Liqi raised his eyebrows, his eyes sparkled excitedly.

I smiled wryly, he never complimented others, but suddenly he praised me once and I was still a little uncomfortable.

At this time, from the corner of the eye, a tall and straight figure flashed at the door, and that figure was very familiar.

I looked towards the figure, and saw Ming Si walking towards me steadily, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Before he walked in front of me, I impatiently took two steps forward.

"You don't move."

He stopped in his footsteps, his expression slightly startled.

I couldn't help the ecstasy in my heart and said to him: "Stand there, let me walk over."

Every time he showed up to save me in times of crisis, this time, he didn't need to come over, I should go to him.

I took one step at a time, walking steadily and tremblingly.

His thin lips were lifted up, showing a bright smile that was different from the past, his eyes were fixed on me, and he said with a deep smile, "Hurry up, I can't wait."

I quickened my pace and almost trotted towards him. It was rare for me to do such a great thing, and I proudly asked him for credit, "Am I so handsome? Come on, praise me."

"Praise you."

"..."

what is this?Ask him to praise me, and he really just throws out the words "boast you", and it's okay to say "good job" like usual!

"Unqualified."

"How do you want me to boast? Is this good?" He squinted his eyes, his long and narrow pupils almost turned into crescent buds with a smile, he lifted my chin unexpectedly, and leaned over to kiss my lips.

He kissed so suddenly, my brain went blank.

When I came back to my senses, I heard Shang Liqi's disgusting voice: "Don't show affection in front of me, I hate showing affection the most, it's really annoying, I hate it..."

He muttered incessantly.

However, we didn't have time to talk to him and let him whine there.

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Yan Qing's case was resolved smoothly, Su Xingyan's life was saved, Lei Ming's case really became an unsolved case, and Mingsi started his vacation life again.

He started to study the recipe book, and read the recipe book when he had nothing to do. From time to time, he got into the kitchen and tried a little trick, and he would domineeringly let me try whatever he made.

He has a stunningly handsome face, enough savings to last me a few lifetimes, and he has incredible abilities, but his biggest shortcoming is—poor cooking skills.

As bad as it gets, I really can't compliment it.

But he also likes to study cooking.

Today he is going to try to make braised pork. He asked me about my preferences, and braised pork is one of them.

He worked in the kitchen for a long time, and the sound of pots and pans kept coming and going. Since he became obsessed with cooking, the kitchen utensils were basically changed once a week, and the dishes and plates were basically broken by him.

I was lying on the sofa watching a variety show, leaning forward and backward with laughter, and suddenly heard Ming Si's voice from the kitchen: "Come and try it." I immediately stopped talking, threw the remote control on the coffee table, closed my eyes and started to pretend to sleep.

I really don't want to eat what he makes, it's a kind of torture.

"Get up and try it." Ming Si's voice came from above his head.

He came over so quickly, fortunately I reacted quickly, otherwise he would have caught me pretending to be asleep.

I rolled over and fell asleep on my side facing the back of the sofa.

I didn't hear anything for a while, and I secretly rejoiced, thinking that I had escaped a catastrophe, but his voice suddenly rang in my ears: "Don't pretend, your laughter can be heard hundreds of miles away."

"..."

Damn, I wouldn't watch variety shows if I knew it earlier, I can only blame variety shows for being too funny, making people laugh out loud.

I bit the bullet and continued to pretend, when I suddenly smelled a strange smell, I sat up somersaults, only to see Ming Si holding a plate of black things in his hand.

Could it be the braised pork that he didn't know what it was?

"Try it?" He sat down beside me, handed a pair of chopsticks to my hand, and brought the braised pork to me, beckoning me to try it.

I couldn't laugh or cry, my hand holding the chopsticks was trembling, I picked a piece that looked pleasing to the eye and stuffed it into my mouth, chewed a few times and swallowed it abruptly.

Unpalatable!
How much sugar, how much oil, and how much vinegar did he put in?
Why hasn't he corrected his inability to distinguish between salt and sugar, soy sauce and vinegar?
I secretly groaned.

There was a flash of expectation between his brows and eyes, "How does it taste?"

"it is good!"

"Really?"

"real."

I had a smile on my face, no matter what he made, I said it was delicious, but I was afraid that he would let me try it again, but I didn't expect that my career of trying it was just the beginning.

He can't eat human food, so he can't taste it, and it's me every time.

"In that case, please invite your friends to sit down tonight, and I will cook myself."

"No!" I panicked.

If I invite Ouyang and the others here, I will undoubtedly let them suffer with me, and I will bear the pain of being forced by the underworld to try it alone, I don't want to harm them.

"Why not?" He was slightly surprised.

I prevaricated: "Ouyang is busy with Shang Liqi, the others are busy with their studies and have no time."

As soon as the voice fell, Hu Shan's phone call came in.

Ming Si's eyes sank, he put the dishes on the coffee table, glanced at me lazily, and said lightly: "Take it!"

Although the tone was light, there was a sense of domineering that could not be discussed.

I had no choice but to press the answer button, Ming Si reached out and pressed the speakerphone, and Hu Shan's voice immediately bluffed.

"Si Xi, when will you invite us to your house? We have been waiting for a long time."

This is really which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted!

(End of this chapter)