Marvel's Fairy Chef

"Kid, why are you interrupting when adults are talking?" Bruce, who was embarrassed, was reminded by the kid and punched the kid on the head. A big bump suddenly appeared on the latter's head.

“你做什么怎么能乱打人呢”母爱泛滥的贝尔夫人抱着被揍出眼泪的小鬼头，一双美目狠狠瞪了布鲁斯一眼。

"This brat is quite useful at critical moments." Bruce, who punched the brat in the head, was quite grateful to the brat. At least this way he no longer had to be nagged by Mrs. Bell.

Hmm, it’s such a familiar scene. The chef touches his chin. It seems like he’s seen this scene before.

"Hey, kid, are you calling a drum washing machine?" The chef looked at the young lady who was still rubbing against Mrs. Bell, and couldn't help complaining in his heart, "I'm not going to time travel again."

"How do you know?" Xiao Zhengtai, who was still mopping, looked at the strange man in front of him with a solemn expression. Could it be that I was exposed?

"Here you go, it's really that Wannian primary school student." The chef looked at the sky speechlessly. Looking at this rhythm, if someone doesn't die today, that guy Seventeen won't give up.

"Madam, how about you lend me this little guy to play with?" The chef rubbed the little shot's head with a lewd look. He had wanted to do this back then, but he never imagined that his dream would come true after traveling through time.

"Mr. Fang, this is punishable by imprisonment in the United States." Elena twitched the corner of her mouth and watched as the chef carried the young lady outside like a little chicken. "Little boss, you can't be serious, are you?"

Fang Jie:

"What are you doing?" The drum washing machine looked at the strange man in front of him warily.

"I just want to ask what happened to the black organization in the end and who you chose in the end was Xiaolan, Haibara, or Ayumi's lolita." In the previous life, the chef only watched less than half of the cartoon. I am very curious about Conan's final ending.

"What are you talking about, Xiaolan Haiyuan? I don't know him." Xiao Zhengtai glanced at this handsome chef who made him jealous. Are you sick? Why don't you drag me out to ask a lot of unintelligible questions? .

"Didn't you call the drum washing machine? Aren't these your Crystal Palace? Stop pretending to be innocent now." The chef glanced at this little pervert who took a shower with his girlfriend every day with contempt. He thought that a man dared to act like this. I don't know your dark history. Believe it or not, I will tell Xiaolan your true identity tomorrow

"I don't know what to say." Xiao Zhengtai continued to be speechless. This girl is indeed sick. Do you want to call someone? God knows if this lunatic will do some strange things to him. It seems that there are many such perverts with bad habits in this country.

"Do you have a trumpet named Conan?" The big cook looked confused when he saw the little devil. Could it be that this is not the Death God student in his memory.

"Of course it's not that you got the wrong person." Xiaozheng tightened his tight clothes: "I'm telling you, don't mess around. If you come near me again, I will call someone. Do you want to do anything strange to your little friend here?" "Jail"

"I" the chef looked at the wary little devil, what's that look in your eyes? Believe it or not, I will feed you some heartfelt lotus for a live version of truth or dare.

"Didn't you become smaller after taking poison?"

"You have nothing to do to take poison? Your whole family has taken poison." The drum washing machine was also very desperate. He just ate an expired steamed bun, and as a result, he changed from a handsome young man of meters to the ghost he is now. look. If this were not the case, how could I not be a good high school detective and have to come to Lao Mei to find a way to recover?

"I'm just asking casually, how can you curse people?" The chef said why is this kid so rude?

"Haha" Mr. Xiaozheng rolled his eyes. It's not because you were rude and said that he just took poison when he had nothing to do.

"You really are not Conan"

"No"

"It's not true." The chef shook his head in disappointment. It seems that he will never know what Conan's finale is in this life.

"Why do you care so much about that guy named Conan?" Little Shota was very curious when he saw that the chef was still nagging, "That guy owes you money."

"That's not true." The chef looked at the little shota who looked exactly like Conan and casually talked about the glorious deeds of the ten thousand year old elementary school student.

"I didn't expect that there are such terrible things in the world." The corners of Conan's mouth twitched as he listened to the chef telling the story of the Death God elementary school student. It sounded so similar to his own experience.

"Yes, the God of Death is too scary. The buffs that die wherever you go are too evil," the chef said with emotion.

"Haha" Xiaozheng was speechless, this guy couldn't be sent by his father to tease him, right?

"A sneeze" A detective novelist who was still typing in the office couldn't help sneezing a few times. He was wondering why he felt like someone was saying bad things about me.

"Seriously, have you found any problems?" After the chef sighed, he looked at Conan with a serious face. This guy seems to be a famous detective in a parallel world, maybe he will find clues. When it comes to Elena's safety, the chef also takes it seriously.

"Not yet, but my sixth sense tells me that the murderer is among us." As he spoke, the young shota glanced at the guests who were still talking about each other.

"Little boss, you are still here." Elena saw that the chef had taken "Conan" out for a long time but had not come back, so she went out to look for him.

"Elena, can you tell me about the strange things that have happened to you recently, such as whether you have received threatening letters or anything." The chef asked Elena's current situation according to Xiao Zhengtai's instructions. Maybe there are some clues in it. indefinite.

"This," Elena thought for a while and said, "It really does happen, but we always thought it was a prank by fans."

"Can you tell me in more detail?" Xiao Zhengtai's eyes suddenly lit up when Elena said this, and his soul as a famous detective began to burn again.

"About half a month ago, I received a threatening letter. It probably meant that I should stay away from those scumbags, otherwise my life would be in danger. At first we all thought it was a prank by fans, but then In the past few days, I did encounter a lot of accidents. Especially this time, when I was filming a difficult action, the wire was cut off, so the crew suspended the filming." Elena carefully recalled the recent Strange, it’s nothing if you don’t think about it seriously. Now that the series of accidents are connected together, Elena can’t help but feel cold. She has passed death so many times, and she didn’t realize it until she was asked about it. Something is wrong in it. I have to say how nervous this girl is.

"That's interesting." Xiao Zhengtai rubbed his chin: "So, do you have any ideas?"

"My surname is Fang. You have to call me Brother Fang. Do you hear me? You can't be so rude, little friend." The big chef's eyelids twitched. Who are you talking to me? You are always talking like this. Don't be afraid that I will hit you right now. Shit you?

"Okay, Uncle Fang"><

"You should call me that one." The corner of the chef's mouth twitched. Why does this kid have a worse mouth than me? We are not Maurice, so we are not in a hurry at all.

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