Vol 2 Chapter 717: ,dinner

The whole afternoon passed quickly.
Soon, the horizon was already blushing with the setting sun.
Zhang Xiang also took the subway and returned to Ikebukuro.
On one side of the road, Zhang Xiang met a shop specializing in donuts, and went in to buy a pack.
Because Xiao Chi likes donuts the most.
However, when Zhang Xiang returned to the door of his house, he frowned slightly.
"Um...!? What smell is this!?" Zhang Xiang couldn't help covering his nose.
Because the house is full of strong stench.
There was faint black smoke floating in front of his eyes, which was an unpleasant smell similar to a plastic bag on fire.
It makes people feel that if you smell this smell for a while, it will make people faint...
"Could it be that there was a fire? No, Xiao Chi and the others!" Zhang Xiang exclaimed.
With a strong ominous premonition, Zhang Xiang rushed into the hallway without taking off his shoes and rushed all the way to the living room on the first floor.
Thick black smoke is filling the living room.
"Xiao Kong! Miyu! Little Hina!" I called out the names of the three.
Zhang Xiang knows that the most terrifying thing about fire is not fire, but smoke.
Once the smoke is inhaled, it is easy for people to lose consciousness, and then they can only be swallowed by the tongue of fire, and even before that, they will die from suffocation due to lack of oxygen.
It is precisely because he has such terrifying knowledge in his mind.
Therefore, Zhang Xiang was so excited that he called Xiaokong and them loudly.
"Wow! My uncle is back" Xiao Chi's tender voice and the response from the black smoke end did not show the slightest tension.
"Where is my uncle? There is too much smoke, I can't see o(＞_<)o" Xiao Chi's doubtful voice came from the other side of the black smoke. Look. Yarn, Chinese website
‘...Little chick? And listening to her tone, it seemed quite leisurely and pleasant. Zhang Xiang unexpectedly thought.
However, Zhang Xiang still beware of what they have.
"You stand there and wait, my uncle will pass by right away." Zhang Xiang's words contained a trace of anxiety, and his mental perception was also radiated, and he instantly found the position of Xiao Chi.
By the way, in his perception, beside Xiaokong, Huahuo Xiaoluoli, Meiyu, Xiaokong and others were all there.
"Sister, my uncle has come back." With a small chair underneath Xiao Chi's feet, he said in a cheerful voice toward Xiao Kong who was busy in front of the microwave.
"Got it! Ah! Really! Meiyu, let's turn on the exhaust fan..." Xiaokong said with a trace of frustration in his tone, somewhat helplessly.
"Instead of opening that, it's faster to open the window directly." Standing aside, Miyu, who was protecting the chicks with Huahuo Lori, suggested.
"Then open the window!" Xiaokong's voice looked embarrassing.
At this time, the scene in the kitchen was also reflected in Zhang Xiang's eyes.
Xiaokong was flushing in the kitchen, and was struggling with the microwave oven.
‘Fortunately, the three of them seem to be safe. Zhang Xiang thought with a sigh of relief.
And Meiyu seemed to open the window as Xiaokong said. After a while, the thick smoke that obscured the sight gradually dissipated, and the muddy air began to become much more comfortable.
However, that speed is still a bit slow.
So, under the cover of black smoke, Zhang Xiang quietly made a mark on his right hand behind his back.
In an instant, a just right breeze blew up from the kitchen, and ran out the black smoke in the kitchen and the things in the room through the open windows and the door that Zhang Xiang could not close.
Moreover, under Zhang Xiang's control, no puff of black smoke ran upstairs.
Therefore, it saves some trouble of waiting to clean up the house.
At this time, Xiao Kong also turned his head with some soot on each side of his cheek.
"Brother, brother, Huan, Huan...Welcome home!" Xiaokong said with a particularly hearty smile, but this was obviously pretending.
Although Xiao Kong wanted to try to cover the kitchen behind her, behind her petite body, she could still see the dark pan and the vegetables that had long since turned into wreckage.
She really deserves to be a master who can leave a knife wound on her hand holding a kitchen knife.
After the heroic defeat, the kitchen was as miserable as a bombed battlefield.
"...What did you do?" Zhang Xiang asked silently.
"This, this is just a small failure!" Xiaokong showed an awkward look on his face, and his hands swayed in front of him.
"Sister she’s too hard...By the way, the heavy smoke just now is because my sister wanted to defrost the meat, but confuses the microwave oven with the oven buttons and puts the bag down and roasts them together." While watching Xiaokong Miyu, in embarrassment, said with a chuckle.
That's why, no wonder there will be a smell of plastic bags on fire...
"Miyu! Didn't they want you to keep it secret!" Xiaokong said to Meiyu with embarrassment and a hint of anger on his face.
"Hey, I don't care. Sister herself often tells you that you can't lie. Ernie Chan, don't you think so" Mei Yu stuck out her little tongue, and hid behind Zhang Xiang under the fight with Xiaokong.
Seeing Mei Yu hiding behind Zhang Xiang, Xiao Kong stared at the pretending Mi Yu angrily.
After listening to Meiyu's words, Zhang Xiang probably understood what was going on.
In short, it was just Xiaokong who wanted to make some kind of complicated dinner and failed, right?
Thinking that it was not a fire, Zhang Xiang couldn't help but feel relieved.
However, he changed his mind, if there is a fireworks at home, even if there is a fire, it seems that there should be nothing wrong.
In other words, he was completely worried just now.
"I'll redo it immediately and wait a minute. I will definitely make it as delicious as this morning." Xiaokong raised his right hand with four OK stretches, bulging for himself.
Her delicate face was full of serious expressions.
And listening to Xiaokong's words, Zhang Xiang finally knew why Xiaokong would work so hard tonight and wanted to make a great dinner.
Because Zhang Xiang just praised her cooking skills this morning.
She wanted to live up to Zhang Xiang's praise, and then she wanted to cook a better dinner.
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiang couldn't help feeling warm.
However, he still persuaded Xiao Kong.
"Wait, I will start to do it again. It will be late when I get it right." Zhang Xiang looked at the clock in the kitchen and said to stop Xiao Kong, who was gearing up and planning to return to the battlefield.
"Woo..." After hearing Zhang Xiang's words, Xiao Kong's face immediately showed disappointment.
"Uh, no! I didn't mean to blame you..."
Although Xiao Kong tried his best to endure it, it seemed that he was about to cry.
Xiao Kong must have worked hard, but nothing went well before he felt quite regretful.
"After all, you are not used to it. There is nothing you can do. Even my old sister, when she first started cooking, it was too bad. We used to eat frozen food and bread for a week." Zhang Xiang reluctantly cited the example of his sister.
Of course, Zhang Xiang would not say.
After spending a week of exercise, my elder sister has made a meal that can be regarded as a housewife's craftsmanship. This kind of words will discourage Xiaokong's enthusiasm.