jdhmnovel Chapter 323 My Big Brother Wants to Spread His Wings
Chapter 323 My Big Brother Wants to Spread His Wings
"Well, it's okay. Since we are neighbors, I can let you eat on credit."
Binga could no longer suppress the smile on his face. The child felt the same way as he did.
He was extremely eager to kill the instructor, but he had to endure the consequences himself, and his descendants couldn't escape either.
Hey hey hey.
The child was innocent and did not accept the beatings from the seniors in the organization.
If he could really be killed, how could the instructor still be alive today?
It has turned to ashes long ago.
After saying this, Binga patted his butt and left with Kurosawa Jin.
Only a few confused ones were left.
Binga feels physically and mentally relaxed when Kudo Shinichi is not around.
After returning home, Binga grabbed Gin's belt and threw him onto the sofa, then pressed on him with a villain-like curve at the corner of his mouth.
"We continue to finish what we didn't do before."
"No, it's still daylight." Gin's expression froze and he interrupted Binga's actions. He didn't know why he hadn't forgotten about this.
Didn't I make him suffer during the honeymoon?
Binga raised his eyebrows and let go of the shy little puppy, "Then wait until tonight."
Hearing that it was evening and there was still some time before evening, he felt that he had to find a reason to work overtime.
Gin tidied his clothes and sat on the sofa seriously. While Binga went to the kitchen, he secretly took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Vodka.
......
Vodka, who was drinking with his friends in the bar, heard his phone vibrate. He took out his phone and saw the message from Gin.
Then he just puffed out all the liquid in his mouth and sprayed it all over the other side.
"Hey, Vodka, without Gin by your side, have you already started to pass gas out of your mouth?"
Chianti grimaced, and she almost had the drink sprayed in her face. She felt very unsafe sitting opposite Vodka.
"What do you know! My eldest brother...my eldest brother..." Vodka wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and swallowed. He was frightened by the news about his eldest brother.
The eldest sister-in-law wanted to sort with the eldest brother, but the eldest brother couldn't do it.
Vodka picked up the glass and drank the wine in one gulp, trying to calm himself down and help his brother.
Chianti saw this and hid aside, fearing that he would spray again.
"What should I do? I need to give my brother some nourishment!"
Vodka muttered to himself, poured himself another glass of wine, and drank it in one gulp to calm himself down.
"Hey, what are you mumbling about?" Chianti didn't understand, but felt that Vodka was having a seizure again and had mental problems, so he considered sending him to a psychological clinic.
Vodka ignored Chianti and looked at the silent Cohen and asked, "Cohen, what do you usually eat to nourish your body?"
Cohen's old face turned red, and he slowly said, "I don't need to make up for it, are you not able to do it?"
"Bah, bah, bah, you can't guess, it's me..." The name that Vodka was about to say stopped abruptly, and he immediately changed his words: "A friend of mine!!!"
"Oh, you're a friend!" Chianti's face was full of smiles. He didn't believe it at all, not a single word, not even the punctuation marks.
What friends does he have with vodka, binga or gin?
It's definitely not gin, then it's Binga.
"I understand." Cohen was a mild-mannered man, but he still expressed his attitude.
"I can't explain this to you. I'm leaving now. You guys continue."
Vodka didn't want to pay any attention to the two of them, so he got up and left the bar. He wanted to find a way to help Gin be reborn from the ashes as soon as possible, spread his wings like a roc, and stand tall.
As the sky gradually darkened, Vodka arrived at the street behind the Kurokawa residence in Beika-cho, and soon Gin got into a black car.
"Send it to me by email next time." Gin was a little dissatisfied. It would be easy for Binga to find him here.
"Email? No way." Vodka handed a can to Gin and urged, "Brother, drink it quickly. Drinking it will definitely solve the problem between you and your sister-in-law."
"Are you sure?" Gin opened the can and saw a soup inside. It was a very hot soup and was obviously just out of the pot.
There were all kinds of food of unknown species floating above. Gin frowned, somewhat doubting whether this thing could really make Binga give up the idea of bullying him?
Is it a soup that makes people sleepy or a soup that makes birds sleepy?
"Are there any side effects?" Gin still asked. If this thing had any side effects, Binga would easily find out.
"Brother, don't worry, there are absolutely no side effects. Feel free to drink it. It is guaranteed to solve your and sister-in-law's problems. If you like it tonight, I will continue to bring it to you tomorrow."
Vodka felt that he was very clever, so he asked the old Chinese doctor in the organization, who prescribed this medicinal recipe.
Gin glanced at Vodka and saw that he didn't seem to be joking, so he got out of the car and went upstairs with the jar, put the jar in the middle of the dining table, and then went to the kitchen to cook with Binga.
"What are you doing?" Gin glanced at Binga who was cooking, while he was making cold dishes next to him.
"Cola chicken wings. Jiang... recommended this dish to me. I have chicken wings in the fridge. I'll try making them. He'll come over to eat soon."
Binga also looked at the chicken wings turning blue in the pot and began to doubt whether this dish was edible.
"Are you serious?" Gin stared at the chicken wings in the pot that had turned into magical colors, and his thoughts began to wander. Could it be that Binga had discovered his vest and wanted to poison him?
"Well, it's not a big problem." Binga felt a little guilty, but he was stubborn. He didn't believe in Jiang Xiaobai's recipe, but he believed in his own cooking skills.
After the sauce is absorbed, the chicken wings become bluer.
This dish has a weird feel to it.
When Gin saw Binga staring at the plate of blue chicken wings, he immediately changed the pot and put it on the stove, and threw away the other pot that was dyed blue.
"The pot... is clean, I will fry the following vegetables!"
"Hmm? Didn't we agree that I would cook today?" As Binga finished speaking, the doorbell rang. He slowly walked to the entrance and opened the door.
Jiang Xiaobai threw his backpack aside, changed his shoes skillfully, and asked, "It smells so good! What did you eat?"
"Cola chicken wings...are they really edible?" Binga glanced at the blue cola chicken wings on the plate from a distance.
"Sure, it's delicious. Let me tell you... what is this?"
Jiang Xiaobai stared at the plate of crystal blue chicken wings, speechless for a moment, and began to doubt whether this thing was really edible?
Gin quickly fried two more dishes and turned off the heat for the tomato beef next to it.
Bring all the dishes to the table.
Tomato beef casserole.
Broccoli and shrimp.
Braised eggplant.
Steamed egg with egg yolk and tofu.
Please mix the cucumber with onion and cilantro.
Blue Cola Chicken Wings.
There was also a jar of nourishing soup that Gin brought back.
Jiang Xiaobai's eyes were fixed on the jar. He smelled a faint medicinal fragrance from it.
"Hey... who of you drank it?"