"I'm going back to cook first." Nianmu found an excuse, unlocked the door hastily, and walked into the apartment.
Looking at the closed door of the apartment, Aunt Zhang couldn't help shivering, and sighed: "Young people nowadays are so bold, they dare to live in any house."
After all, Aunt Zhang shivered again thinking of the gust of wind that blew when the door was closed just now, "That house is too gloomy."
Nianmu walked into the apartment and found that the light was on, which proved that Amur had returned.
"Amur?" she called out.
The apartment was empty, only her voice, Nianmu was puzzled, picked up his cell phone and called him.
At the same time as the call was dialed, Amur answered the call.
"Amur, why are you not in the apartment?" Nianmu asked.
"I'm shopping outside." Amur replied.
Nianmu could hear some noise in his background, as if he was on the street, so he said, "Okay, then I'll cook first, and you should come back early after shopping."
"Yes." Amur replied.
After Nianmu hung up the phone, he walked into the kitchen with his bag, planning to prepare meals.
The apartment, which has not been lived in for several months, has been cleaned by Amur, even the kitchen is spotless, it seems to be cleaned specially, waiting for her to cook.
Nianmu opened the bag, took out the ingredients inside, and got busy.
Halfway through the preparation of dinner, Amur returned to the apartment, and when he heard the sound from the kitchen, a faint smile appeared on his cold face.
He likes this kind of day, when he opens the door, he can see her figure or hear the voice she makes.
Such days are particularly full of life, and also very hopeful.
Amur thought of the gloomy days in Terror Island during this time, and sighed, sure enough, no one wants to live that kind of gloomy life.
It's just that in that environment, they can only accept the gloomy.
If you have experienced such a life full of fireworks, after returning to that environment, even in your dreams, you will dream back to that time.
"Is Amur back?" Nianmu asked in the kitchen. She seemed to hear the sound of the door opening, but she didn't hear Amur's voice for a long time, so she asked.
"It's me." Amur replied.
"Well, go wash your hands and prepare to eat." Nianmu said, putting the cooked wontons on the plate.
Amur has a big appetite, and she gave him a full plate.
Then, take the steamed fish out of the pot again.
In addition to the wontons he wanted to eat, she also prepared several dishes to cleanse him up.
Amur walked into the kitchen, and the aroma of the food strongly stimulated his taste buds, "It smells so good."
"It's all your favorite food, take it out for me." Nian Mu glanced at him, and sure enough, he lost weight again.
Amur, who managed to gain some weight here, returned to Terror Island and lost weight again.
That's right, the environment on Terror Island, the food is just like that, and there is a lot of training every day, so it's hard not to lose weight.
Amur nodded, and walked out with the dishes she cooked.
Nianmu finally filled two bowls of soup and walked to the dining room, "I found that you have lost weight, so you should eat more this meal."
"I have to train in it every day, and the food they cook is extremely unpalatable." Amur said, his words were full of disgust.
"Eat more." Nianmu handed him the spoon and chopsticks.
"Thank you." Amur was not polite, and started to eat directly. After eating several wontons, he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's comfortable."
"Huh?" Nianmu looked at him suspiciously.
"I've been thinking about this one for several months. When I took the first bite just now, I felt like I was dreaming. It wasn't until I took several bites that this feeling became real. It turned out that I was really not dreaming." Amur sighed. in one breath.
Nianmu smiled, "Is that an exaggeration? Let's try other dishes."
Amur picked up a piece of steamed fish and put it into his mouth, then gave Nianmu a thumbs up, "It's so delicious."
"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry." Seeing the speed of his chewing, Nian Muzhen wondered if he was sent to some refugee area by Abep in the past few months.
"You don't want to give me all the food, do you?" Amur asked with raised eyebrows seeing her stop chopsticks.
Nianmu smiled, and picked up the chopsticks to eat the wontons.
Seeing Amul's eating patterns, she secretly vowed in her heart that she must develop an antidote, so that he and Ale'er can eat whatever they want in the future, and don't have to live in that environment anymore.
After eating, Amur took the initiative to clean up and wash the dishes.
Nianmu put his phone on the coffee table, then walked to the balcony, enjoying the cool breeze.
The weather has gotten warmer at this moment, but the temperature at night is still low, and the wind blows, and she feels that she is extremely cold at high places.
But this kind of cold wind can make her mind clearer.
After dinner, it's time to discuss some serious business.
For example, the target of Amur's mission this time is someone she is familiar with. Who is this familiar person?
After washing the dishes, Amur stepped out of the balcony, and the cold wind came blowing in his face. He sighed, "Sure enough, the cold wind is blowing, which is more comfortable than the heating."
"At least it can clear people's minds." Nianmu said, looking at him, "Have you put all your mobile phones in there?"
"Yeah." Amur nodded, he knew what Nianmu wanted to talk about.
"My mission target this time is Song Beiye, the second young master of the Song family," he said.
Nianmu was a little surprised. She had thought of several people before, for example, Shuofeng, Qingyu...
After all, they betrayed Terror Island, and it is normal for Abepu to settle accounts and dispose of Mu Shaoling's right-hand man.
Or Song Beixi, after all, he also participated in the destruction of Terror Island.
But she didn't expect it to be Song Beiye.
"How could it be him?" Nian Mu asked in surprise.
"It's him." Amur said, some people were warned once or twice, but they still wanted to challenge Abep.
His ignorance completely angered Abep and became the target of the mission.
"Didn't he still have a cooperative relationship with Abeipu before?" Nianmu knew that Abeipu usually would not assassinate his boss.
When he does those things, what he pays attention to is credibility. He completes the task and collects the money given by the other party, and then the transaction is settled, and he will no longer care about the other party.
And even if the other party's deadly rival came to place an order, he would stick to the previous cooperative relationship and refuse to accept the order, and even kindly remind the other party to get another intelligence fee.
Because of this, there will be more and more orders for Terror Island in the past few years, and its strength is also growing.
"If you want to blame, blame Song Beiye for not knowing what's good and what's wrong, and always challenging the boss' patience." Amur said, the mission target is Song Beiye, and the reason has also been explained.
Therefore, Amur also knows.
Nianmu remained silent, waiting for Amur's words. "The bid he bought before was a backup bid deliberately designed by Mu Shaoling, so the plan was unsuccessful. He thought that Abep had tricked him, and he wanted to get the money back all the time." Amor said.