Hunter x Hunter: Tonight, Germain joins the hunt

Chapter 128 They Will Fall into This Trap Themselves

Chapter 128 "They Will Fall Into This Trap" (Part )
"Biscuit is waiting for you." German pointed to the large mansion not far away, "I'll take you there."

Men Qi followed behind Germain and touched one of the five strands of hair he had tied up: "Whose disciple is that blond young man?"

"I'm teaching him." German gave an unexpected but reasonable answer.

"You're starting to accept disciples so soon? Also, are you just going to ignore him?" Men Qi walked beside German.

German replied, "I set an alarm for him for half an hour. When the time is up, his practice of Absolute will be over for the day."

"So that's how it is." Men Qi satisfied one curiosity, and then another curiosity arose, "Is the fish you caught for tonight's dinner?"

"Yes." German led them to the front door and opened it for them. "Generally speaking, Bisji, Xiaodi, and Yungu will take turns to go out to buy ingredients."

"I don't have any important tasks, so I just catch a few fish occasionally to change my taste," he continued.

Men Qi couldn't help but ask: "You guys live together, who is responsible for cooking?"

"Most of the time it's Yungu." Germain walked into the hall, "In a few cases it's me."

Does that mean no one else is cooking? Menqi and Buhala looked at each other in tacit understanding.

At this time, a burst of short footsteps was heard, and Biscuit appeared at the corner of the stairs, pretending to be surprised.

"Ah, Menqi, Buhala, you are here." She came quickly with her skirt lifted. "You know Germain, and you should have seen Germain's disciple Kurapika, right?"

"You guys know Yun Gu. I'll introduce you to Xiao Di and Yun Gu's disciple Zhi Xi later. Come in quickly and sit in the living room."

Biscuit watched German returning with the fish as planned, and couldn't help but reveal a sly smile, which then instantly subsided.

Menqi and Buhala did not expect that Bisiji, the direct disciple of President Netero, would be so enthusiastic towards them. They were happy but also confused.

However, they were still full of doubts, so Biscuit quickly pulled them to sit on the sofa in the living room and started chatting.

Time passed quickly and it was dusk.

The setting sun was like dried blood, staining the gradually moldy and dark sky.

"Shuashuashua——"

Two men were dancing in the open kitchen.

Yun Gu turned over the fried fish, and the range hood whirred.

German was chopping vegetables on the chopping board.

Zhixi sat cross-legged on the floor very close to the TV, watching an action movie with his eyes wide open. The movie made his blood boil and he shouted from time to time.

Kurapika, who had just finished a shower and was steaming, stood by the windowsill with his head pressed against the glass window, his eyes staring blankly at the setting sun.

Bisiji was sitting on the sofa in front of the fireplace, warmly entertaining his two guests, Menqi and Buhala, and he never interrupted the topic, always telling various interesting stories.

Xiaodi sat obediently on the independent sofa on the side, saying nothing.

Only when Biscuit deliberately directed the topic to her, would she nod like a doll under the gaze of everyone.

As soon as Buhala sat down, his butt almost took up the entire sofa.

Later, at Menqi's reminder, he had to sit cross-legged on the carpet and eat the dessert brought by Xiaodi.

Although it was very impolite to ask a guest to sit on the ground as soon as he arrived, Buhala was indeed too big, and neither he nor Menqi cared, so Bisiji just let it go.

However, under Bisji's warm greeting, Menqi felt a little uneasy, and finally looked towards the kitchen with some uneasiness. While she was chatting with Bisji, she saw Germain digging the fish bubble out of the fish's body and throwing it into the pool.

Men Qi endured it.

Then she saw Yun Gu marinate the fish casually, then immediately throw it into the hot oil, and then take a look at the recipe spread out next to it.

Men Qi still endured it.

The two grown men managed to cook two fishes and put them on a plate on the side. Then Yun Gu threw the potato strips and beef slices that Germain had cut into different lengths into the pot and stir-fried them...

"Tsk."

Men Qi's attention was no longer on Bisiji in front of her. She didn't even hear what Bisiji was saying. She just bit her fingers and nodded mechanically.

After hearing Yun Gu shyly smile and say to German that he accidentally over-fried the beef, Men Qi finally couldn't bear it anymore.

She stood up from the sofa as if on springs, staring intently in the direction of the kitchen.

"What, what's wrong?" Biscuit blinked her big watery eyes, her tone full of innocence.

"Sorry, I have something urgent to do." Menqi walked around Bisji's legs with a gloomy face and walked out of the sofa. "Buhala, stop eating!"

Buhala responded as expected, wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, and stood up calmly.

The two of them strode to the open kitchen one after the other, attracting the attention of German and Yun Gu.

Yun Gu opened his mouth in surprise to speak, but Men Qi raised his hand to stop him: "Don't say anything, please leave here and leave it to us."

"This..." Yun Gu glanced at the sizzling food in the pot, and then looked at German.

German, on the other hand, walked out of the kitchen on his own initiative.

Yun Gu was stunned for a moment, and was gently pushed out by Buhala: "At this time, you should satisfy Menqi. Don't worry, we will take care of everything here."

Yun Gu was stunned for a moment, and Buhala untied the apron around his waist and handed it to Menqi.

As a result, the entire open kitchen fell under the control of Menqi and Buhala.

Men Qi, wearing an apron, took out the kitchen knife from the shelf, weighed it, and felt it was quite easy to use.

So she picked up a big shrimp, opened its back, and shook her wrist deftly, and the shrimp thread was picked out by the blade and thrown onto the edge of the chopping board.

After dealing with one, she grabbed another one, and her speed was as fast as an afterimage.

Buhala simply turned the heat to the highest setting, then began to stir the wok and stir-fry the remaining vegetables in the pot for a few times. Based on his experience, he judged that the heat was high enough and served them out.

Yun Gu was dazzled and took a few steps back shyly, feeling a bit like Zhixi's embarrassment when he learned about Kurapika's training progress.

Biscuit came over, rubbed his palms, and said with a smile: "This... How can I be so embarrassed? You are guests who have come from afar, how can I let you cook?"

Menqi gave Bisiji a blank look.

At this point, she knew that she had fallen into Bisiji's trap, but even though she knew it was a trap, she jumped into it willingly.

There is no way. After all, she is a "food hunter". How could a "food hunter" watch others waste food?
Biscuit is worthy of being President Netero's disciple, they are truly the same kind of people.

Only Yun Gu of the third generation and Zhi Xi of the fourth generation had this cunning bloodline, as if through genetic mutation.

(End of this chapter)

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