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After a while, Su Chen took several of his men to other places.

But this period of time was extremely long for Zhou Jing.

But Zhou Jing immediately felt tired.

When Zhou Jing woke up again, he found that he was in his living room and he was lying on the sofa.

Zhou Jing got up from the sofa and rubbed his eyes.

"Was it just a dream?"

Zhou Jing looked at his hand and squeezed his palm: "But why is it so real?"

Thinking of what he had just experienced, Zhou Jing really hoped that this was a dream, and that he and Lao Su would still be good brothers after waking up from the dream.

"You idiot, who taught you how to cook like this?"

A female voice appeared from the direction of the kitchen.

Hearing this voice, Zhou Jing's heart skipped a beat, and then he immediately ran to the kitchen.

I saw a girl shaking the pot. The steak in the pot was already black and obviously inedible.

Another girl was scolding the other person.

Seeing these two girls, Zhou Jing slapped himself.

it hurts!

"It's actually real, not a dream..."

Zhou Jing stood there a little dull.

"Oh, you're awake. I just let you sleep for a while because I was afraid that you would be found out because you couldn't control your emotions."

Kara looked carefree and said directly when she saw Zhou Jing.

"Oh, thank you very much."

Zhou Jing rubbed his forehead.

"If you really want to thank me, hurry up and help me cook a meal. This idiot can't even cook."

Kara said to Zhou Jing, while not forgetting to get acquainted with Ewinnie.

Ewinnie looked aggrieved, but remembering how powerful Kara was, a violent woman, Ewinnie didn't dare to say anything.

Zhou Jing glanced at the messy kitchen and had no choice but to roll up his sleeves and prepare to help these two guys cook.

Zhou Jing is still good at cooking. After all, his wife is a tigress who doesn't know how to cook, so he usually cooks.

The key is that the tigress is still picky about food, so Zhou Jing was forced to develop good cooking skills.

"You guys go to the living room and watch TV and wait for me."

Zhou Jing said directly to the two girls.

With Zhou Jing taking care of the food, Ewinnie and Carla were naturally very happy, and they didn't want to stay in the kitchen for a moment.

"I forgot to ask them what they like to eat. Forget it, just get some."

Zhou Jing opened the refrigerator and took out a piece of pork belly.

When it comes to cooking, Zhou Jing is quite serious. He cuts it first and fry it until golden brown, then mixes the sauce with his usual spice ratio and boils it.

While making the braised pork, Zhou Jing also added eggs to the leftover rice, then added ham and stir-fried it.

Soon, a plate of braised pork and three bowls of ham and egg fried rice were served.

"Wow, what kind of delicious food is this? It looks so delicious."

Ewinnie prostrated herself without any image, and her mouth was about to drool.

"I didn't expect you to have this skill."

Kara was more reserved, but the way she looked at the braised pork from time to time betrayed her inner thoughts.

"This is just some random food. If you are hungry, just eat it quickly."

Zhou Jing said helplessly.

He is still not over what happened just now, and his mood is still quite complicated at this time.

The two women were not polite hosts, so they immediately started eating.

Although Zhou Jing didn't have much appetite, he was hungry after all this trouble.

I also started eating with Ivanika.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, why don't you go to the God Realm together? The gods will definitely be very happy when they know the food you made."

Ewinnie was eating and talking.

Does that mean the god is happy?

Kara didn't even bother to reveal Ewinnie's thoughts, but if Zhou Jing could go to the God Realm to be a cook, she would definitely take care of the business.

PS: I took the time to code a chapter, I was too busy.

Speaking of this wave of mine, some readers actually know that updates have been resumed a while ago, but when I met a friend, the friend told me how much money he could make, and the author couldn't resist the temptation...

And now I haven't eaten the big cake yet and I'm still busy doing things. This way, the frequency of updating a chapter every ten days will probably be a long time. Damn it!