Chen Yu: "I met Xing Bi."

"Xing Bi?" Chen Siwen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized Chen Yu's intention, and her spirit suddenly became sharp: "Xing Bi?!"

"Yes." Chen Yu nodded: "I told her that it won't take long before you go find her."

"..."

Chen Yu waved the Spirit-Enhancing Pill in front of Chen Siwen and continued: "She has level three strength now, don't let her wait too long."

Chen Siwen was silent for a long time. After a look of struggle flashed in her eyes, she reached out and took the spirit-enhancing pill: "Xiaoyu... thank you."

Without replying, Chen Yu just made an "OK" gesture, then looked at BB who was still lying on the sofa, and raised his fingers: "BB, come here."

"Na?" BB jumped off the sofa, confused.

"For the time being, please continue to follow me."

"Okay!" BB was pleasantly surprised, raising his hands in the air excitedly and inserting the long sword back into his head.

"What do you want to do? BB has to go to school."

"No matter how good the school is, can it be as good as Beijing University?" Chen Yu asked back.

"...No matter how good Beijing University is, there are no teachers to teach her."

"No matter how good a teacher is, can she be as good as me, the president of the student union? And I am also the deputy director of the Education Office, so I can find a teacher for her at any time."

"But……"

"Just the distance." Chen Yu pointed to the ground: "This is Beijing University, and the nearest kindergarten is at least ten kilometers away. Will you pick me up and drop me off every day?"

"..."

"Let's go." Chen Yu picked up BB who was running over and walked upstairs: "I'll take BB with me."

"……All right."

Stepping on the wooden stairs, just halfway up, Chen Yu suddenly remembered something, slapped his forehead, and turned around and asked: "Oh, by the way, are you still cooking tonight?"

"Mom won't let me do it."

"Who has the final say in our family?"

"I have the final say."

"Fart! It's me who has the final say!" Chen Yu raised his voice: "Let mom eat takeout tonight. You continue to do it."

Chen Siwen: "I gave up cooking."

"Clang!"

Chen Yu threw away the two boxes in his hands and threw them on the ground: "If you don't cook for me, I won't take the pills."

Chen Siwen: "..."

"Do it or not."

"You have pica, right?"

…

night.

In the independent courtyard villa on the North Campus, the refrigerator is sandwiched between the corner and the wall.

Two masses of black water flowed out from the refrigerator exhaust duct, merged into the ground, and gradually transformed into two human shapes.

All wearing black robes!

"Yes, the vice-captain is dead. Should we continue to attack?"

"Is there a notice on it?"

"No. So let's retreat."

"……no."

The speaker opened his hood, poked his head through the vague isolation shield, glanced at Chen Siwen who was still busy cooking in the kitchen, and said in a low voice: "At least we have to show off. Otherwise, if the team leader dies, we will

If you give up... you will be punished."

"But it's too dangerous." Another person bit his lip: "Even the two captains died, which proves that there are definitely masters in the martial arts world who took action."

"There's nothing we can do about it." The speaker fiddled for a while, took out a vial made of crystal, and shook it slightly.

Light green liquid, thick in the hanging cup...

There is only one percent poisonous ingredient in it.

The remaining ninety-nine percent is a mixture that can inhibit the onset time of the poison.

"Snapped."

Holding the medicine bottle tightly, the speaker squinted his eyes: "It must be done. After spilling it, withdraw it."

"...Okay. It's up to you."

Seeing this, the other person said nothing more and quietly hid behind his teammates, releasing his mental power to maintain the stability of the isolation shield.

time flies.

About fifteen minutes later.

Chen Siwen cut all the ingredients, turned around, poured oil and lit the fire.

"Whoosh!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man in black robe who spoke held up a small shield, rushed out half a meter at lightning speed, and swung the bottle in his hand vigorously.

The liquid, when exposed to oxidizing mist, is colorless and odorless! And strangely, it does not rise, but sinks rapidly, landing on the surface of several pieces of raw meat...

"withdraw!"

Glancing at Chen Siwen, who was still lighting the fire and setting up the pot, the two men in black robes retreated decisively, melted into black water, and quickly disappeared along the air vent of the refrigerator.

In order to "cope" with the situation, the two of them did not take the risk of smearing death poison on the bottom of the pot this time.

Instead, pour it directly on the ingredients.

Obviously.

This kind of poisoning is too perfunctory and does not consider whether the toxin will spread evenly, fully and effectively.

"Zila——"

On the other side, the clueless Chen Siwen finally heated up the pot, threw the raw meat into the pot immediately, and then stirred...

very good.

It's even this time.

…
Chapter completed!