Flying Tiger's Stealth Battle - Group Pet

When she opened her eyes, she felt pain in every part of her body. The people around her had long since disappeared, but the bed was still warm. It seemed that she had just left not long ago. She put on her clothes with great difficulty, and was going to eat something to replenish her exhausted energy.

When I opened the door, I heard a sizzling sound coming from the direction of the kitchen. When I got closer, I was shocked. Kenny was wearing a vest that was completely different from his previous outfits. He was holding a shovel and looking at the tablet intently.

Lu Zimo leaned on the table between the living room and the kitchen, and seemed to smell something burnt. Is this guy trying to burn the house down?

Seeing Kenny wandering around the stove, Lu Zimo had no intention of helping at all. He was joking that he tormented her so much last night. Seeing him in good spirits, he felt a little depressed.

After watching for a while, Lu Zimo resigned himself to his fate and planned to walk over. She didn't want this place to become a fire scene.

"Ah." It may be because of standing for a long time, the already sore body was a little stiff, and he fell forward as soon as he took a leg.

Kenny was startled by the voice behind him, but he quickly reacted and caught the person who was about to come into close contact with the floor tiles.

The posture of the two must be funny to outsiders. Kenny squatted and hugged Lu Zimo, holding a shovel in his hand.

Seeing the black smoke in front of him, Lu Zimo hurriedly pushed the people around him, "Hurry up, turn off the fire, the pot is smoking."

Kenny helped her up with one hand and quickly turned off the gas with the other.

Lu Zimo patted his chest, "It's okay, it's okay, I was scared to death."

"Momo, are you alright, did you hit anything just now?" Kenny squatted down and checked Lu Zimo's knees to make sure she didn't hit the floor tiles just now.

"It's okay, you were making breakfast just now?" Looking at the dark thing in the pot, the prototype can no longer be seen.

"I'll help you to rest on the sofa first, and you can have breakfast soon." Kenny rarely blushed.

soon?She expressed doubts, and did not question the ending that she might be starved to faint.

"Let me do it." Although he doesn't have much talent or experience in cooking, at least he is better than the person in front of him.