Chapter 707: Written by the great **** of the friend pit 14

Chu Mu: "..."
He followed the words of Azhao and asked subconsciously: "That... if it fails?"
Azhao thought about it and said indefinitely: "I don't know this. I may have transmitted the problem. Maybe I went to another time. The worst thing is that the system collapses and I am lost directly in the interstellar turbulence.

Chu Mu: "..."
It sounds like this loss is almost the same as losing the link.
When the woman speaks in front of her, she looks relaxed and is not afraid at all.
The future human being is really ferocious.
After this chat, no matter what my heart is, on the surface, Chu Mu believes in A Zhao’s words.
And, accepted the help of the other party.
After all, he really wants to give Xuehai a lesson.
"Ah, this time, it’s time to cook." A Zhao was excited to get up.
Chu Mu looked at her familiar door and walked into the kitchen. She took another look and found the refrigerator. She took out the ingredients in the refrigerator with great enthusiasm.
Then set fire, burn the pot, and drain the oil.
The action is very skillful.
He casually asked: "Do you want to cook in the future?"
Azhao said with a smile: "We also have to cook, but there are robots, and we rarely cook ourselves. We do not use these ingredients and props."
She looked back at Chu Mu and said seriously: "Don't worry, before I came here, I learned the history of this era very seriously. The mastery of these things is half an expert. Rest assured, this little thing. It’s hard to beat me!

When I heard her words, somehow, Chu Mu’s heart gave birth to a bad feeling.
"You..." He looked complicated, and he was ready to stop her words. He just watched Azhao throw a fish that had not been thawed and washed, and threw it directly into the pot.
Chu Mu: "..."
The oil suddenly exploded.
Azhao screamed and slammed his arm and walked back.
Chu Mu’s eyes quickly caught her before she poured a pot of water into the pot:
I am coming.

He turned off the fire, ignored the fish in the pot and described the hand of Azhao.
The skin of the white sputum has been reddish by the oil, but there is no blistering, it should not be very serious.
He still took the ointment and painted it to Azhao. Then he said sincerely: "In our time, we pay great attention to etiquette. Miss Yu, you come from afar, it is a guest. I can never let the guests cook, so it is very impolite. ""
Azhao: "..."
I want to refuse to say that I am going to cook, just say that I am so frustrated.
However, she nodded very seriously and sighed: "It seems that the theoretical knowledge and the actual situation are still somewhat different."
She apparently realized that she was in trouble, sitting on the sofa, picking up a "precious paper book" that Chumu handed her, and looked at it.
Looking at Chu Mu left to go to the kitchen, A Zhao eyebrows picked and said to the marshmallow: "How about my acting?"
Marshmallows can't wait to applaud: "Great!"
Here, Chu Mu looked at the terrible fish in the pot, and the doubts in his heart really dissipated.
He dumped the ingredients in the pot and re-doed two dishes and one soup. When he went out, the phone suddenly rang.
Click on the phone.
An unfamiliar account, transfer him 10 million.
Remarks in one sentence:
【I am sorry】
Chu Mu silently looked at this message and his eyes were cold.