MTL - Water Recovery System-Chapter 6

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"Jing boy, your call came by coincidence. Uncle Dong has one thing to tell you." Dong Lao's voice is very cautious. Generally speaking, there is no major issue. Dong Dong will not be like this.

Gu Jing reduced the smile on his face a little bit, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Dong, you said."

"Do you remember the person who was sent to shoot you earlier?" A sharp light flashed in Dong Lao's eyes, "I have caught the person, but do you know what mark he has on his left hand?"

Gu Jing only glanced at that time, but she also seemed to vaguely see some mark: "Is it a flash of lightning?"

"That's right." Uncle Dong's index finger tapped the tabletop rhythmically, making a "beep" sound, "Didn't you save the old man's life from a group of people? There is such a mark of lightning."

"You mean, those people still haven't given up?" Gu Jing frowned, and in a short moment, he thought of more things related to what Dong Lao told him.

For example, this group of people not only attacked Old Dong, but also attacked him.

This also shows that they are not only seeking money or seeking benefits, but simply venting their anger.

Thinking deeper, they wanted to kill themselves who had saved Dong Lao. So would they want to kill the people around him who are related to him, just to make him suffer for a lifetime?

Unexpectedly, Shen Qiyu's face appeared in Gu Jing's mind.

Old Dong sighed, his voice a little ashamed: "The old man blocked their way back then, and it is reasonable for them to want to kill the old man. However, the only thing the old man can't worry about is that this time it might hurt you. "

Gu Jing pressed her lips tightly: "Uncle Dong, don't worry, I won't let myself be troubled."

"Yeah. Uncle Dong told you about this, in order to make you have a sense of prevention. Don't worry, the hospital where you are at Uncle Dong has sent someone to take care of it. If you survive this special period, it will be fine. ."

"Thank you Uncle Dong, I see."

Before hanging up, Uncle Dong suddenly remembered and asked again: "By the way, what did you ask Uncle Dong to tell the old man Shen for you just now?"

"Nothing." Gu Jing smiled bitterly, "Still let Uncle Shen hate me, so that he won't let Qi Yu approach me again. He stays away from me so that he won't be in danger."

What's all this? Finally, this kid is willing to rehabilitate the old man with the Shen family, but because of him, this old man made such a fuss?

Uncle Dong said ashamed: "It's all Uncle Dong's fault."

Gu Jing can see it openly: "Uncle Dong, this has nothing to do with you. If the two loves last for a long time, how can they be in the dark? When the matter is over, I will go back and explain to him. You don't have to worry about me, but take care. ."

Uncle Dong laughed heartily: "Yes, your young and young have a long future. That's it, hang up."

On the other hand, Shen Jiayan is studying how to make good dishes.

Thick white smoke rolled in the kitchen, and the smoke came out through the crack in the door. The entire living room was surrounded by smoke, like a fairyland.

It is a pity that Father Shen and Brother Shen sitting on the sofa are completely in no mood to appreciate them.

"What is the second child doing to make such a big battle?" Father Shen asked with his hand to cover the cough that was almost smoked out, trying to maintain his father's majesty.

"I don't know." Brother Shen coughed a few times, "From the taste, maybe it's fried green peppers with onions." Otherwise, how could it be so choking?

Wang Ma put on a bitter melon face on the side: "Master, the eldest young master, the second young master just said that it is simmered in tomato and pig liver soup, and it is said that it can nourish blood."

"Why didn't the second young master let you do it, instead you have to cook it yourself?" Father Shen glanced in the direction of the kitchen. The second youngest had just returned from the hospital, so don't worry about anything wrong with him.

Mother Wang was crying and said: "I also want to help the second young master. But the second young master said that it is more meaningful to cook this meal by myself. He refused to let me help and kicked me out."

Is she worried about her kitchen now? Her pot, her kitchen knife, her bowl...

Father Shen knocked on Brother Shen with the crutches in his hand: "Boss, you go to the kitchen door to see your second child, how did you cook a dish for so long?" And it was made for Gu Jing that stinky boy, huh!

Big Brother Shen looked at Father Shen with a sullen face: "Dad, why don't you go by yourself?"

"This smoke is too choking." Father Shen gave Big Brother Shen a cane again, "Why don't the second child be obedient now? You don't plan to listen to your dad anymore, do you?"

"Don't dare." After Big Brother Shen finished speaking, he stood up straight and walked towards the kitchen.

Brother Shen was about to unscrew the kitchen doorknob, the kitchen door was opened from the inside, and then Big Brother Shen met a dirty face and a pair of watery peach eyes.

"Brother, this smell is too horrible. You help me look at the pot, I will go out and hide!" Shen Jiayan said this quickly, and threw the mess directly to Big Brother Shen.

Brother Shen: "..." Why is it always me who is injured?

on the sofa.

Father Shen sits on one end, and Shen Jiayan sits on the other end. The black cat that Shen's father couldn't see was lying lazily in the center.

"Second, are you going to see that stinky boy Gu Jing today?" Father Shen hit the ground several times with his crutches, and several blue veins burst out on his forehead.

"Yeah." Shen Jiayan responded softly.

"What if Dad doesn't allow you to go?" Father Shen calmed down when he saw this, and asked in a calm voice.

"Dad, I really like him." Shen Jiayan bit her lip. "A year ago, you let me separate from him, and I did what you wanted. But this year I had no fun at all, until I was in H city. I met him again. Dad, I have heard of you once; then this time, can you listen to me again?"

Every word of Father Shen seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth: "No. My Shen family can't afford to lose that person!"

"Then my answer to that question, Dad, is, I want to go too." Shen Jiayan resolutely said. Since he wants to realize his employer's dream, he should naturally tell Father Shen the most true thoughts in his employer's heart.

"Okay, you kneel down!"

Shen Jiayan didn't say a word and knelt directly.

Father Shen drew a cane fiercely. No matter how **** Shen Jiayan was, he had never done anything to him over the years. This crutch has never only hit the boss.

The crutch was drawn on Shen Jiayan's left shoulder, and there was a fierce pain. You don't need to look at it to know that it must be a black green.

"Will you go?" Father Shen asked with his lips trembling slightly, his voice deliberately amplified a little.

Shen Jiayan raised his head and glanced at Father Shen, kneeling on the cold ground, his left shoulder seemed to have completely lost consciousness, but he insisted: "I'm sorry, Dad."

It was another crutches, which landed on the lower abdomen, and then the arms and legs... Father Shen avoided the vital position, but it was sticky to the flesh, and it was painful to numbness.

Shen Jiayan only groaned, then bit his lip again, not to mention begging for mercy, but there was no pain.

Father Shen slumped on the sofa. He was the dad who knew how much the child was afraid of pain. But after so many sticks had gone down, the child could still not say a word.

It's just that Father Shen didn't know that Shen Jiayan didn't cry pain at him, but that doesn't mean he didn't cry pain.

"System, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, I'm about to die. Be lighter, tell him to be lighter, or I'm going to turn my face. I'm really going to turn my face. Oh, isn't this task just five thousand points? Why is it so painful?"

The reason why Shen Jiayan was able to persevere was entirely because of a systematic sentence: "Master host, as long as you finish this meal, I will give you one thousand points."

So Shen Jiayan did it.

"Fine, you go!" Father Shen was still helpless after all, the more he loved, the more helpless.

Shen Jiayan stood up on the sofa with difficulty, staggered, but gently hugged Father Shen: "Dad, thank you. No matter who I am with and what my choice is, I will always love you."

This is also a sentence that the original employer wanted to say, but did not have time to say it.

Father Shen turned his head, his eyes flickered faintly: "Anyway, your dad can't control you anymore. Just do what you like!"

Shen Jiayan walked towards the kitchen, grinning with pain, his facial features were almost crumpled together.

Brother Shen was leaning on the door frame of the kitchen with his chest folded. When Shen Jiayan passed by him, he stretched out his hand and squeezed Shen Jiayan's face: "Brother, you look a little ugly now."

After a while, Brother Shen sighed again: "But, you've grown up."

Shen Jiayan tilted his head and smiled: "Brother, you have been beaten more often than me?" Then he slipped into the kitchen.

The pot of tomato and pig liver soup was about to boil dry, and Shen Jiayan added a little more water in: "System, this soup should be considered ready, right?"

The black cat flicked its tail around the pot with dark, unknown "soup" floating on it, and looked at Shen Jiayan with suspicion: "Can this be drunk?"

"Didn't you say that you can add some tomato and pork liver, and then add some water to cook it slowly?" Shen Jiayan looked back innocently.

The black cat thought for a while, anyway, Xu Chenle seemed to have done this at the beginning. Although the finished product of his host is different, the process is exactly the same. It should be... there will be no big problems, right?

"It should be fine." The black cat puffed up his chest and said confidently.

"Okay, then I'll go to Gu Jing now." Shen Jiayan put the soup in the heat preservation box and was about to set off.