Game of Death: Pretty Crazy

He said: "I'm not very particular about food. I only go to art museums for black tea. You will know how much I like it."

When they were in college, occasionally both of them were free on weekends, and when they were tired from shopping in central London, they stopped by Victoria to have a rest.The sofa under the window is the seat they both like, and Wei Zixu has never won the battle for the seat by the window.The hot black tea was served in a small silver teapot, and a teacup and fresh milk were given to him at the same time. Wei Zixu poured a cup, and while it was cooling down, he looked down to check his mobile phone emails. Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the man adding five packets of sugar to the teapot excitedly.

"Victoria, I've been there." Peng Min said, "There are many oil paintings and jewelry displays, but I didn't go into the leisure area."

"Really?" Wei Zixu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Min Ze, you said you are not interested in art, but you go to art galleries and concert halls a lot."

"A friend invited me." Peng Min lowered his head and cut Si Kang, and simply smeared butter.Before he finished his mouth, he had made sufficient mental preparations, and after actually eating a piece, Peng Min's fantasies were shattered. It turned out that God really didn't open the window of cooking for Wei Zixu.

"Uh, isn't it delicious?" Wei Zixu became nervous.

"It's okay." Peng Min comforted him, the smell made his congested part completely soft, which was considered a bit of a benefit.

Wei Zi tasted his own humbly, frowned, and analyzed calmly: "How could it be sour? Flour won't expire, could it be that it hasn't fermented well? Tsk, it shouldn't just be fermented food. Difficult stuff..."

But he immediately excused himself and said: "This...maybe there is something wrong with the recipe I found. Don't eat scones, come eat fish, the fish will not go wrong, and the taste will be the same when it is cooked."

Peng Min looked at the pink and white cut salmon.

This was Wei Zixu's first time making something for him, and it was only for him.No matter how bad the taste is, he is willing to eat it.He clearly knew that Wei Zixu was not good at this. Frying, dough kneading, fermenting and baking, Wei Zixu followed these troublesome procedures strictly, and he would not be so particular about cooking for himself.Peng Min thought, if he was only touched by the food made by Wei Zixu himself, if he believed from the bottom of his heart that Wei Zixu really cooks to save him trouble, how happy he would be.

But Peng Min couldn't ignore that thought that hurt his heart.

Maybe Wei Zixu poisoned him?

Maybe Wei Zixu carefully prepared this meal just to kill Peng Minze quietly?

Thinking of this, Peng Min ate a piece of fish, "Huh? This is really good."

"Really?" Wei Zixu smiled happily, "Let me tell you, Scone was purely an accident. I used to make egg tarts at home, and they were very successful. Maybe my talent lies in desserts! But you can't, Min Ze Do you eat too much sugar, I will study sugar-free sponge cake, lava cake and so on, and I will make what you order in the future."

He said it sincerely, as if he would really do it to Peng Minze.

"You eat first, there's still raw salmon, I'll fry it if it's not enough." Wei Zixu leaned back without turning his head, wanting to pick up a fork to pierce the salmon.Peng Min unintentionally glanced behind him, the oven door was not closed, it was open diagonally, on the way Wei Zixu had to pass to reach the tableware.He watched Wei Zixu grab the inner wall of the hot oven with his palm, and his heart tightened all of a sudden.

"Don't move!" Peng Min stood up with a bang, and went forward to grab Wei Zixu, but it was already too late.Wei Zixu touched the oven door firmly with his palm, and his skin was burned instantly. He drew back his hand while sucking in the air-conditioning, his face turned pale.

Peng Min saw a circle of blisters on the palm of his hand, and suspected that Wei Zixu's sensory organs were connected to his, because he obviously hurt more than Wei Zixu.From that moment on, he realized that the future he had fantasized about imprisoning Wei Zixu would never come true, because he couldn't see Wei Zixu getting hurt at all.