C58 Scratch food in progress

After all, this was some weird stuff that a girl was talking about, so he was more or less scared.

"So what do you want me to do for you? I don't think I'm going to find out what this can does. "

"I know that, but I want you to help me investigate the specific situation of that Tianya Auction House, and if you can help me find the identity of that high school student."

In fact, Zhang Le also knew about Wang Wei's ability, there were some things that he couldn't solve either. But he was more or less able to understand some information after working in the Police station.

Perhaps understanding this information would give them an effective clue, allowing them to unravel the mystery step by step, eventually finding out the real answer.

I can go back and help you investigate this Tianya Auction House's situation. The high school student you mentioned but I've never seen this high school student either, so it might be difficult to find out more about him.

"It doesn't matter, you just do your best to investigate the results of the investigation, that's not important. "Trust me, you can do it, Officer Wang."

"Don't count on me too much. I'm telling you, I'm actually not as reliable as I seem on the surface."

"Don't worry, I won't do what you have too many hopes for, because you don't look very reliable on the surface.

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"You better be careful when you speak. If you anger me, I won't help you."

"How could she not help me? Officer Wang Wei is the most warmhearted, alright?"

The two of them were about to gather at the coffee shop and finish explaining the situation.

Zhang Le had a lot of things he needed to do, he just wanted to help Wang Wei out and get some information from the other side. Actually, he felt that Wang Wei would not be able to find anything related to that mysterious high school student.

In this world governed by law, there were many people who had files in the police. At that time, they could use the internal system to check and find out, but they didn't know if Wang Wei had the authority to do so.

Zhang Le was speechless, after drinking two cups of coffee, the two of them agreed to meet again, and the next time they meet, they would leave each other.

After bidding Wang Wei farewell and preparing to go back, it was already almost noon. She did not expect the two of them to chat for so long in such a short time.

Indeed, the things that Zhang Le and Wang Wei called them were very important, so maybe it was long enough for them to say it, but they did not realize how much time had passed while they were talking.

They were already here, and it was time to go home and cook. These two days, Zhang Le felt that he had not eaten his fill.

After all, he still ate breakfast this morning. Normally, he wouldn't eat breakfast, but unfortunately, he didn't eat anything last night. After all, I usually eat a lot at night.

In conclusion, Zhang Le was a little hungrier than usual. After all, he ate a lot less breakfast than dinner.

So, when I go back, I need to get some good food to mend my body.

As he was driving home, his phone rang again. It was actually Kong Menghan who called.

"What's wrong? What's the matter now? "

"It's noon. Hurry up and cook lunch for me. Didn't you say you were going to cook lunch for me?"

"You're taking it seriously, I'm already on my way home."

"Did you go home? How about this, shall I come to your house for lunch later? I haven't been to your house yet. "

"What? You want to come to my house?"

"Yeah, that can't be!"

He was speechless. He didn't think that Kong Menghan would actually say that she wanted to go to his house. It wasn't that she didn't reject him, it wasn't that she didn't know how to reply.

On the other side of the phone, Kong Menghan didn't reply for a long time.

"If you don't say anything, you're silently admitting it. Bye bye, we'll go to your house later."

After hearing this, she realized that Kong Menghan had already hung up the phone when she really wanted to say something.

F * ck, Zhang Lai wanted to go to her house, but his house was in chaos. When he was living alone in his own house, he didn't feel like he needed to pack anything up.

It was too late to say anything now, he would probably go to her house soon. He could only speed up and return home quickly to pack up.

After Zhang Le tidied up the room for around 20 to 30 minutes, Kong Menghan would knock on his door.

"What kind of situation is this? Why do I think that you've already cooked your food? In the end, you haven't even cooked anything."

Kong Menghan came to Zhang Le's home solely to eat a meal. Unexpectedly, Zhang Le had not cooked yet when he returned.

"How is your home so dirty? Can you stay in this dirty place?"

Zhang Le was really speechless. This was the result of him tiring for more than an hour and Kong Menghan had even said that his house was dirty.

Of course, there was indeed a small difference when compared to Kong Menghan's family. After all, this was an insurmountable difference between a boy and a girl.

"To be honest, I think I have really cleaned up enough, don't be too picky," Zhang Le said to Kong Menghan helplessly.

"Well, well, I don't really care. Anyway, I don't live in your house? "No, it's not like I'm going to stay in your house anyway. I'm just here for a meal. Stop it, hurry up and cook."

"What do you want to eat? If you knew earlier, you would have gone to your house to cook. My house doesn't have anything to eat, so why eat pot?"

Originally, Kong Menghan had come to Zhang Le's house to eat whenever there was a disagreement, and indeed, Zhang Le did not have any preparations at all.

Otherwise, at least buy some vegetables and leave them at home. Now, you only have a few tomatoes left at home tomorrow, and then make something for her to eat.

"Stop dawdling, just cook something to eat. Don't think that I'm the eldest miss, I'm not picky with my food."

If she wasn't the eldest miss, then he would be surprised. If she wasn't the eldest miss, then who was the eldest miss?

"Also, your house should be quite expensive. Although it's messy inside, but you can buy a house like this in the city center."

"Wow, you saw through me. Let me tell you, I really am a rich person."

Now that Boss Zero added up to the price of Zhang Le, he had already given over 100 million.

A capitalist with a small amount of capital was able to say such words with confidence.

"It's worth a lot now, but you've really taken care of it too easily."

"Are you here for a meal or to see the house?"

"Alright, I came to your house to get some food. I want to see what you've made for me to eat."

It was true that Kong Menghan had come to Zhang Le's side because she wanted to freeload. However, Zhang Le did not prepare anything for Kong Menghan to eat, he only tidied up the house.

seemed to have said it in anger. Honestly speaking, if he could cook anything, his skills would probably surpass 99% of the chefs in the world, and that was why she was not convinced that Kong Menghan had said those words.

"You don't even know how to boast. Seriously, I also don't want to have a meal in this restaurant. If there's anything in your house, you should take a look as well, okay?"

I already said that I would come to your house to get some food, but you didn't know that to buy some things ahead of time and leave them at home to prepare for the future, you should also get a decent meal.

"To be honest, you really shouldn't underestimate a bowl of noodles. This bowl of noodles can indeed be used to supplement your bowl of noodles. As long as you cook well, I can't use anything to supplement your bowl of noodles."

Of course, talking to Kong Menghan about such a profound thing was something that he would definitely not understand.

At the very least, it was a seafood or something like that. In her impression, it could only be considered a tonic.

When Zhang Le said that the noodles would help him replenish it, in his eyes, it was really a big joke.

Everyone's understanding of the levels were different, so what they said was also different. In Kong Menghan's opinion, it was indeed impossible to understand, but Zhang Le could no longer give him an explanation at his level.

Because this was a house that Zhang Le had just bought, he had indeed used quite a bit of effort to design it, because the secret that the god eater had passed down to her was not passed down, so he diligently trained even more during his free time.

His kitchen's configuration was rather high class and not bad.

However, when she opened the refrigerator, she found that there were indeed very few things she could use, because he rarely cooked at home. Furthermore, when Kong Menghan said that she would come to her house to eat, no one wanted to prepare anything.

Moreover, Zhang Le was even using a bowl of noodles now, wasn't it because he did not have any noodles at all?

Zhang Le watched as the food in the fridge was eaten, waiting for a while longer. Could it be that I can only make one thing for others forever, and that is the Egg-Fried Rice?

But even so, Zhang Le was unperturbed. After all, those with skills could also cook different kinds of Egg Fried Rice in a bowl.

Egg-Fried Rice was simply Egg-Fried Rice. My Egg-Fried Rice is also one of a kind. Not long later, Zhang Le came out from the kitchen with a plate of Egg-Fried Rice.

Kong Menghan was still sitting on his sofa with a helpless expression. She did not expect Zhang Le to cook dinner so quickly.

However, he was incomparably shocked because he saw Zhang Le carrying a plate of Egg-Fried Rice. All of them were golden colored granules, and there were no traces of rice at all.

"I'm surprised. What Egg-Fried Rice? I didn't see any rice at all."

The normal Egg-Fried Rice looked golden in color. There was not a single trace of white rice on it. Only, it was made up of yellow granules and some tender green onions.

In most of us, we don't think that the Egg-Fried Rice looks like this, but Zhang Le called a dish that he cooked as his Egg-Fried Rice.

"You'll know whether it's Egg Fried Rice or not after you eat it. There are some things that you can't see with your eyes."

Once Zhang Le said that, Kong Menghan picked up the spoon and was about to taste the Egg-Fried Rice that Zhang Le talked about.