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He just avoided this one, and the next moment, several consecutive needles hit him in different directions.

Although it is said that it is easy to dodge an open spear, but difficult to defend against a hidden arrow, in the end, Murong Shot managed to dodge this wave with his vigilance and solid skills.

It's just that when he stopped after showing off his abilities, the group of people around him almost all died.

Provocation, Chi Guoguo's provocation!

Could it be that you are the only one who can send poisonous needles, but I can't?

Murong Xun touched his body, and then, relying on the direction and distance he had sensed with his ears, he suddenly got into trouble, and the poisonous needle went straight to the dark place with lightning speed!

Outside, the wind rustled the treetops, masking the sound of a person landing.

Chris also perfectly dodged Murong Xun's needle, but he didn't expect that Murong Xun could also send hidden weapons, and his skills were at least superior to his.

After all, standing there, Murong Xun couldn't see himself at all.

Just now the silver needle just passed by his face, and he, who has always been flattered or humiliated, almost broke out in a cold sweat.

Heh, today's mission failed, so it's not suitable to stay for a long time, I can only do it next time!

Thinking of this, Chris plunged into the darkness.

When Murong Shui ran into the yard, Chris had long since disappeared.

Let him run away!

Murong Xun also made a mistake, he should have thought that at this time, the one who can come to contend with him is definitely not an ordinary person.

Fine, he likes a challenging opponent.

"Go and find out, who among us saw Chris yesterday." Murong Shui said to the people who came back.

"Yes!" The subordinate got the task and ran away quickly.

Now that Murong Xun is in Ming Dynasty, he is passive, and he feels that he has to turn passive into active for himself.

However, Chris and the culprit behind the scenes cannot escape from his grasp.

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Over there, Murong Xun was chasing the murderer in the dark, and here Gong Zhuoxi and Qian Xu ushered in a period of intense affection. After all, all kinds of misunderstandings were resolved, and each other and their hearts were closer.

Qian Xu called Qian Yechi and told Qian Yechi that Zhang Yunxin was not free on Saturday and Sunday, and asked Qian Yechi to coordinate the time again, but Qian Yechi asked Qian Xu to ask Zhang Yunxin when he was free, so that he could coordinate.

It made sense for Qian Xu to think about it, so she wanted to tell Gong Zhuoxi about it. After all, she still couldn't speak in front of Zhang Yunxin, so Gong Zhuoxi could only ask.

At that time, Gong Zhuoxi knew that Murong Yu had left Huaguo, and was deploying a strategic plan to deal with Luosiqi Company. When Qianxu made a phone call, Gong Zhuoxi's face, which was still serious at first, instantly turned into a spring breeze, showing a slight warmth.

The group of business elites saw the obvious change of the boss in the first seat, and instantly realized that the call should be from the future boss wife, and instantly everyone had a cold expression on their faces.

Is there any mistake, the boss is serious with them, but he can be so gentle with the lady boss.

It was literally fed a dozen dog food.

They really wanted to talk about it, and they really wanted to go home and find their wives.

"What's wrong?" Gong Zhuoxi's voice was soft and pleasant.

"Well, are you busy? Emmm...that's what my dad said about the time when the two families meet. He wants to let your mommy choose a time first, and then he can adjust his work."

Afraid of delaying Gong Zhuoxi, Qian Xu hastily made a long story short.

"Okay, I understand." Gong Zhuoxi nodded, feeling that Qianyechi's decision was a good and efficient method.

After all, if Qian Yechi decides on the time again, Zhang Yunxin once again shirks that he is not available, which will be very embarrassing.

He could still guess a little bit what his mother was thinking.

It was nothing more than thinking that Tang Yunqi could be her daughter-in-law.

It just so happened that Xiaofei recently went on a mission and left China, but her trip abroad was to return to the United States.

So the mother is in a state of being unattainable to Tang Yunqi. At this time, the more she thinks about it, the more she thinks that Tang Yunqi is good, and that distance creates beauty, and then she is very unwilling, even her grandson can't suppress her restless heart.

This can't go on like this anymore, Gong Zhuoxi thought: he has to find a way to make his mother accept Qian Xu willingly.

"Hey, are you going home for dinner tonight?" Thousands of thoughts were interrupted by Qianxu's voice, and when she heard Qianxu's question, Gong Zhuoxi became interested, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised: "Back, what's wrong?"

"No, I'll just ask you a question. I've learned Coca-Cola Chicken Wings from others. I'll cook them for you at night when I get home!"

I still remember the last time Qian Xu bought chicken wings to give to Gong Zhuoxi, but Gong Zhuoxi only made a phone call, and her Coca-Cola chicken wings became a mess, which made Qian Xu very frustrated.

So this time Qianxu specially asked Zhao Meihan for advice. Zhao Meihan is a little expert at home and can do everything. When she was still living in the dormitory, Zhao Meihan even made small cakes with a rice cooker!

As soon as he heard the Coca-Cola Chicken Wings, Gong Zhuoxi showed a slight smile, and he nodded to the piles of financial buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling windows: "Okay, go home immediately after get off work."

Home? !Yes, his duplex apartment is finally no longer cold.

After school, Qian Xu immediately went to the supermarket near the school to buy coke and chicken wings, and then drove to Gong Zhuoxi's house with ease. She now had the key of Gong Zhuoxi's house and could easily open the door. It's her home now.

After changing her home clothes and washing her hands, Qian Xu started to marinate the chicken wings.

The process was a little boring, Qian Xu looked at the bowl in front of her, thinking that she would be able to eat delicious chicken wings at night, and she was as excited as if she was pumping chicken blood again.

She went to wash the rice and put it in the pot, and the rice was stuffy.Come back, put some water in a pot, turn on the fire, put the chopped green onion and ginger, and put the chicken wings in, wait until it boils, then take it out, and drain the water.

Take a pan, wash it with water, turn on the fire, smother the water in the pan, put a little oil to heat, and put the drained chicken wings.

When the oil hits the water, it crackles instantly!

"Oh my god!" Qian Xu was frightened by the "bouncing" water everywhere, and instantly jumped to the side and widened her eyes, panicked, and didn't know what to do.

When Gong Zhuoxi came home, he saw Qianxu standing in the kitchen with a terrified look. At this moment, the oil pan was crackling, and he immediately put down his briefcase and walked into the kitchen.

"Come on, I'll do it." Gong Zhuoxi blocked Qian Xu from behind, took the spatula from Qian Xu's hand, and reached out to reach the pan.

He carefully spread out the pieces of chicken wings and turned them over.

"Water must be drained when adding oil." Gong Zhuoxi taught her softly.

"I drained it, and it was pretty good at first, even the chicken wings probably have water in them." Qian Xu hid behind Gong Zhuoxi, showing a pair of round eyes watching Gong Zhuoxi take over her work, distressed.

"When you put the chicken wings, you have to put them one by one and spread them flat." Thinking of the chicken wings that had just been piled up in a pile, Gong Zhuoxi knew that Qian Xu just put a bowl of chicken wings into the pot: "It's not deep-fried. Just pour your brains in."

"Oh." Qian Xu looked at the chicken wings that had been turned over by Gong Zhuoxi, and said that she remembered.

"Fry the chicken wings until both sides of the skin turn yellow." Gong Zhuoxi explained while reaching for the Coke on the table.

Qian Xu hurriedly and courteously brought over the Coke. Gong Zhuoxi pulled the ring and poured the Coke in until the chicken wings were covered with the Coke.

Afterwards, Gong Zhuoxi looked at Qianxu's sliced ​​scallion and ginger, trimmed the hue a little, put it into the pot, then added soy sauce and aniseed ingredients, and gently shoveled the chicken wings with a spatula to ensure that they were not sticky pan.