This time, his face was still pale, but his eyes and expression seemed particularly calm. ‘Zhuang Long’ stood up and patted the dirty dust on his body. He turned his head and glanced at the anatomy secret room. Only then did he follow the rope in a cool and rapid movement and left the basement.

When he came to the lobby, ‘Zhuang Long’ opened the notebook, opened the document, and wrote something on it.

Save the file, "Zhuang Long" fell asleep soon.

When he woke up again, Zhuang Long felt that his body was too weak.

The body that has been frightened will feel sore and weak. This is normal. Zhuang Long rubbed his shoulders, and suddenly some scenes appeared in front of him.

basement!

His face suddenly became difficult to look.

Zhuang Long is actually not such a timid person. He dared to go deep into the virus outbreak area alone, which is enough to prove that he is a man of courage, but no matter how strong and courageous, there is a shadow in his heart that he dare not touch.

Those childhood experiences are the fear in Zhuang Long's heart.

He sat on the sofa and pressed his temples. At this moment, he was no longer as scared as before. He could even calmly recall and analyze the pictures he had seen at that time.

He was sure that the man he saw in his fantasy was his father Robert.

He even suspected that the scene he imagined was not just a fantasy, it was probably a scene that actually happened, but he had forgotten it. Zhuang Long thought of his unpromising reaction in the basement, and couldn't help shaking his head with a bitter smile.

"You are so embarrassed!"

He scolded himself with a smile.

Zhuang Long was about to get up, only to find that the laptop on the desk had been opened. Zhuang Long was stunned, guessing what had happened, and quickly opened his notebook. The notebook stayed on the document page, and Zhuang Long saw a paragraph on it——

The devil in the darkness stretched out his fangs and hands. He grabbed us and wanted to take us to hell.

However, there are still light and angels by our side.

We must defeat the devil and return to the angel. If you don't go to hell, you will be saved. To go deep into **** and discover the truth of the year, you must remember that we have grown up, and no matter how powerful the devil is, it is not our opponent.

Zhuang Long stared at this passage for a long time, then fell silent.

"He" is so brave.

It was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon by this time, and it was time for lunch, and it was not time for dinner. At this time, there was no food to eat in the town. Zhuang Long walked into the kitchen and found vegetables in the refrigerator.

So the question is, how to cook these dishes?

Can you eat it as it is cooked?

He chose two eggs, one tomato, one beef, and noodles. Zhuang Long boiled some water. When the water boiled, he threw the two eggs shelled into the pot, threw the beef cut into eight pieces into the pot, and threw the four-piece tomatoes into the pot. Throw the noodles in.

People who have never cooked have no idea what to do, just by intuition.

Zhuang Long's intuition... can only be said to be terrible.

After more than twenty minutes, he stared at a pot of colorful things in the pot, showing a sad expression. Zhuang Long poured the food in the pot, thought about it, and decided to go to the next door to hang out.

Heber was a little surprised when he saw Zhuang Long, but he was still polite but not enthusiastic and hurriedly greeted him into the house.

Zhuang Long didn't bother to act with him, so he asked Eber when he entered the room, "Ms. Rosen, is your name Chris Rosen?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhuang."

"Oh."

Zhuang Long brazenly called Xiaoli.

Xiaoli picked up quickly this time.

"I'm in Monterey." Zhuang Long didn't intend to hide her.

Xiaoli was silent and did not speak.

"I called you to ask for something."

Only then did Xiaoli speak out and asked him, "What's the matter?" Xiaoli thought Zhuang Long would ask her if they met when they were young, or if she really wanted to marry Bruce.

But the smart man, known as the father of AIDS, actually asked, "Can I have a meal in your villa?" As if embarrassed, he paused on purpose and said, "I just cooked it myself. A pot of noodles, unsuccessful."

Xiaoli: "..."

Taking a deep breath, Xiaoli finally hung up the phone.

Eber had just listened to his phone call and was a little surprised.

At this time, the landline in the villa rang.

Heber went to answer the phone and heard Xiaoli say over there, "Let the cook cook something for him to eat." After a pause, Xiaoli said again, "He likes to eat spaghetti and stewed beef brisket with tomatoes. It will be dinner time later. , You ask him to deliver the food directly to him."

Heber was very surprised, and wanted to ask something, Xiaoli muttered, "Waste, I can't make food!" Then he hung up the phone.

Heber put down the phone and glanced at Zhuang Longdu who was drinking coffee.

Why do you still divorce if you care about each other so much?

Zhuang Long got his lunch as he wished. He was quite embarrassed. Before eating, he said to Heber, "Actually, it's not that I'm lazy. I really tried to cook by myself before I came here, but I may not be born with it. It’s suitable for entering the kitchen, and it’s done a little bit..."

For the sake of the man's face, Zhuang Long reserved and said, "It's not pretty."

Heber smiled and said, "Ms. Rosen told us to prepare meals for Mr. Zhuang every day in the future. You can tell me what eating habits Mr. Zhuang has and I will let the cook pay more attention."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Long showed a grateful look.

"You Miss Rosen are so sweet."

Zhuang Long got up and said goodbye when he was full. Before he left, he shamelessly left a sentence, "Generally, I have breakfast at 7:30 in the morning, lunch at 11:30, and dinner at 5:30. I am not picky about food. Eat everything." After speaking, he left, leaving Eber stunned behind him.

I really don’t see outside...

Zhuang Long is actually a face-loving person, but a person who does not know how to cook is always easy to succumb to the temptation of good food. In addition to knowing who is behind Eber, Zhuang Long thought that he was eating Xiaoli's soft rice, and felt that it was not so important to lose face.

In fact, after Xiaoli received a call from Heber and learned from him what Zhuang Long was doing, not only was he not angry, but rather happy.

Zhuang Long is willing to accept her arrangement, does it mean that in his heart, he doesn't treat her as an outsider at all?

As soon as he got home, the pretentious smile on Zhuang Long's face collapsed.

This home makes him feel suffocated all the time.

He sat at the door, basking in the sun for a while, and at half past five, Heber delivered dinner on time. Zhuang Long saw that he personally came to deliver it. It was quite unexpected. He didn't want to bother the old man, so he said, "Butler Heber doesn't need to work so hard. I will go over to eat tomorrow. You don't need to deliver it again."

"it is good."

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