"Tsk tsk, do you underestimate me? Anyway, I have also been to summer camps and cross-country training, so a meal is not a problem for me." Xiahou Huan'er said confidently.

"Alright then." Love considered, "I'll be your assistant by the side."

"No need, you go do other things. I hate people watching me when I cook, getting in the way." Xiahou Huan'er stepped into the kitchen and immediately closed the door, refusing to visit.

"Miss, just call me if you need help." Love said worriedly.

"Understood." Xiahou Huan'er responded, opened the freezer, and found that there were all the ingredients in it. She reached out and stroked her chin, and said to herself, "Three dishes and one soup should be enough. Let's make the soup first, and the pork bones soup."

Xiahou Huaner was fighting in the kitchen, and Love, who was extremely worried about her, was lingering at the door. Hearing the harsh sound of ping-pong and occasional low-pitched curses coming from inside, his heart almost rose to his throat, and he asked for it several times. I went in to help, but was rejected.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

After making sure she could handle it inside, she ran outside nervously to answer the door.

This place is very secret, no one knows about it except Dongfang Xing's confidants.

She recognized from the surveillance video that the person outside the door was Dongfang Xing's confidant, Wanbupo, and quickly opened the door to let him in.

The handsome, gentle, calm and calm Wan Bu Po had just stepped into the yard when he keenly smelled a faint burning smell. His sharp eyes fell on the kitchen window, and thick smoke was billowing. He frowned and asked, "Love, there is a fire in the kitchen." Yet?"

"Uh..." Le Fu hurriedly looked into the kitchen when he heard the words, and was shocked when he saw the billowing smoke, "Miss is cooking in the kitchen."

Unable to raise eyebrows, that girl who traveled from 500 years ago?

He was the only person in the zombie camp who knew about Xiahou Huan'er's existence. Dongfang Xing had mentioned it once, but he had never seen her before. He came here today to get to know her.

Le Fu didn't care to greet him, and ran back worriedly, only to see the thick smoke continuously coming out from the crack of the door, and the faint cough sound could be heard from inside, she quickly raised her hand to pat the door panel, and said loudly, "Miss, what are you doing?" That's it, open the door quickly."

What answered her was the harsh sound of dishes falling to the ground.

Love became even more anxious and slammed on the door vigorously.

"Let me do it." A gentle but trusting neutral voice sounded behind her.

Love backed away quickly, waiting anxiously aside.

Wan Bupo's expression remained unchanged, he held the doorknob with his palm, and only twisted it a few times easily, and then he heard a click, and the locked door automatically opened.

As soon as the door of the kitchen was opened, a puff of smoke with a burning smell rushed in.

There was no fire inside, only thick smoke, faintly visible, a slender figure was busy in the kitchen, the originally clean and tidy floor was now full of vegetables and broken dishes.

The corners of Wan Bupo's lips curled slightly, and he refused to comment on the girl who was overconfident.

Love's jaw almost dropped, her lady, she was sure she was cooking, not dismantling the kitchen.

Xiahou Huaner, who was choked by the thick smoke and coughed twice, saw that the kitchen door was opened, and vaguely saw two figures. He thought it was Love and Dongfang Xing, wiped his sweat with his hands, and immediately raised his voice and said proudly: Xing, I have already prepared two dishes, you will be lucky tonight, don't worry, there is one last dish, go to the lobby and wait."

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