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"That's right, as long as you don't leave the confines of Kyoto." The old man said with certainty.
Hua Yao, who was standing aside, also looked happy. This situation showed that the old man in charge of the review still believed in Zhang Feng.
The review team walked out of Base 01 and got into the car. The old man sat on the seat and said, "What do you think of Zhang Feng?"
The young man in his twenties said: "Judging from his behavior, what he just said is extremely credible. It can also be said that he completely deceived me. Of course, I am more inclined to the latter."
The old man nodded and said: "What a headache. Alas, I want to calm down this matter for two days. Then I will ask Wang Xiaojuan for questioning. At the same time, I will also communicate with the people in the 01 Intelligence Department to see if I can get more detailed information." To prove what happened at that time.”
In the office, Hua Yao couldn't hide his joy and said: "Zhang Feng, it seems that you have turned around now. Don't take it lightly, you know? By the way, how is your drug addiction? Have you completely given up?" "
Zhang Feng, who was sitting on the sofa, shook his head slightly and said, "Not yet. I guess I will be able to quit after one or two more attempts."
Hua Yao nodded, this was considered good news.
"Okay, you go back first. Remember, you can't leave Kyoto no matter what until the results come back. Otherwise, even if it proves that you made no mistakes in Japan at that time, you won't be able to explain it after you fell into the Yellow River."
After hearing Hua Yao's instructions, Zhang Feng expressed his understanding and left Base 01 after saying goodbye to him.
I took a taxi at the entrance of the five-star hotel and went straight to 1202. After taking Zhuo Zhaoyun away from the wedding, they met her briefly. Now Zhang Feng felt like he was returning home.
After going upstairs, he heard a jingling sound coming from inside through the door, and there was a woman's cry in the middle. This sound he was all too familiar with was Zhuo Zhaoyun.
Without having time to think about it, she rushed into the room and saw Zhuo Zhaoyun holding a cooking spoon in her hand and wearing an apron, standing at the door of the kitchen with a gray face.
Zhang Feng was also stunned on the spot. What was going on
Black smoke was still billowing out of the kitchen at this moment, mixed with bursts of burning smell.
hiss.
Zhang Feng took a breath of air and had no time to talk to Zhuo Zhaoyun who was stunned on the spot.
Say hello and rush directly into the kitchen.
The visibility was less than five meters, accompanied by a pungent smell, which was simply made worse by the smog in Kyoto.
"Huh? The range hood is not on?" He rushed over to turn on the range hood, then ran to the window and opened the closed window.
Two minutes later, the thick smoke in the kitchen was finally cleared.
Zhang Feng's eyelids twitched twice. This place was not even a kitchen. It was simply a battlefield after World War II.
Pots and pans were scattered on the chopping board, and bowls and plates were smashed on the floor.
What is that dark thing in the pot? Oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, the lids of all the bottles and jars are open.
Tricky, Zhang Feng felt that the problem at this moment was very tricky.
Zhuo Zhaoyun walked to the kitchen door and looked at Zhang Feng timidly.
'Pfft', she finally couldn't help laughing.
Zhang Feng was as confused as a two-foot-tall monk! "Why are you giggling?"
"Look at yourself. Hahaha. It's like a little matchmaker who just climbed out of the coal pile!" Zhuo Zhaoyun laughed.
He walked into the bathroom in surprise and saw himself in the mirror. The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
At this moment, his face is simply darker than Guan Gong, and compared with Bao Zheng, there is just one missing moon on his forehead.
Seeing Zhuo Zhaoyun's still snorting smile in the mirror, Zhang Feng's lips curled into a smile, and he suddenly screamed: "Oh!"
Zhuo Zhaoyun's smile disappeared immediately, and she ran nervously to Zhang Feng, looked at him holding his palms, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong, Zhang Feng? Did you cut your hand?"
"Hehe!" Zhang Feng grinned, bared his big white teeth, and said with a smile: "No, it's just that someone is going to turn into a little cat!"
He quickly reached out and wiped two handfuls of pot ash on his face, then wiped it on Zhuo Zhaoyun's face.
"Uh! Zhang Feng, I'm not done with you!" Zhuo Zhaoyun shouted, picking up the cooking spoon in her hand and waving it towards Zhang Feng.
Screaming secretly, Zhang Feng took the lead and rushed out of the bathroom with oil on his soles.
Zhuo Zhaoyun refused to give up and chased him out.
"Stop!"
"Put the spoon down and I'll stop!"
"Stop and I'll put the spoon down!"
"Put it down first
! "
"Stop first!"
"I won't stop until you put it down!"
"Okay, I put down the spoon!" The panting Zhuo Zhaoyun put down the spoon, pinched her waist with both hands, and glared at Zhang Feng angrily.
Zhang Feng also stopped running, carefully approached Zhuo Zhaoyun, and said shamelessly: "I was just joking with you, don't take it seriously."
"Hmph!" Zhuo Zhaoyun snorted coldly, stretched out her hand to twist Zhang Feng's ears, and said angrily: "Just let me calm down, get me something to eat, I'm already hungry."
"Come on, that's not a small matter."
…
An hour later, four dishes and one soup were served.
The two of them were sitting at the dining table. Zhang Feng smiled and said, "Zhao Yun, what are you going to do at home? Then light the house on fire."
"Hmph, I just want to learn." Zhuo Zhaoyun said.
"By the way, what have you been doing these days?"
After hearing Zhang Feng's question, Zhuo Zhaoyun did not hide anything and told Zhang Feng truthfully what had happened this week.
"Zhai Qiang is really unlucky. Come on, it seems I actually found a rich little girl." Zhang Feng said with a playful smile.
"Who said I wanted to marry you?" Zhuo Zhaoyun lowered her head and couldn't hide the blush on her face.
Zhang Feng laughed in his heart and said casually and jokingly: "It's a good idea if you don't marry me, but I'm afraid of breaking the inside of my hand."
"What did you say? Zhang Feng, if you dare not marry me, I... I... I will never be done with you."
"Don't you dare, I'm just joking." Zhang Feng saw Zhuo Zhaoyun's tigress appearance and immediately changed the subject and said, "That's right. You actually dare to drink with my senior sister. You were so drunk that you fell unconscious last time. This time Are there any fragments?"
"Hey, I'm willing to do it even if it's a fragment. Who can make our appetizer better?"
Hearing her words, Zhang Feng was a little curious. Last time he asked her what the appetizer was, but she didn't tell her. This time, he mentioned the appetizer and asked: "Zhaoyun, what is the appetizer you are talking about?" ?”
"I won't tell you! I'm full." Zhuo Zhaoyun put down the bowls and chopsticks with a smile and ran into the living room.
Zhang Feng was confused and became increasingly curious about this 'dish'.
He put the food into his mouth in large gulps, and only started to clear the dishes until his stomach was full.