Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chu Mu: ...

Following Ah Zhao's words, he subconsciously asked, Then... what if it fails?

Ah Zhao thought for a while, and said uncertainly: I don't know about this, maybe there is a problem with the teleportation, maybe it went to another time, the worst thing is the system crash, and I was lost in the interstellar turbulence.

Chu Mu: ...

It sounds like this loss is similar to losing contact with death.

But when the woman in front of her spoke, she looked relaxed, without any fear.

Humans in the future are really cruel.

After this chat, no matter what he felt in his heart, on the surface, Chu Mu believed A Zhao's words.

And, accepted the other party's help.

After all, he really wanted to teach Xue Hai Wu Ya a lesson.

Ah, it's time, it's time to cook. Azhao got up excitedly.

Chu Mu watched her walk into the kitchen familiarly, took another look, found the refrigerator, and took out the ingredients in the refrigerator with great enthusiasm.

Then turn on the fire, burn the pot, and put the oil.

The movements are very skillful.

He inadvertently asked, Are you going to cook in the future?

A Zhao said with a smile: We also cook, but there are robots, so we rarely cook by ourselves. It's not with these ingredients and props.

She looked back at Chu Mu and said seriously: Don't worry, before I came here, I studied the history of this era very seriously, and I can be called a half-expert in mastering these things, don't worry, this little thing , can't trouble me!

Upon hearing her words, for some reason, Chu Mu felt a little bad feeling in his heart.

You... He had a complicated expression, and just as he was about to stop her words, he watched A Zhao throw a fish that hadn't been thawed and washed directly into the pot.

Chu Mu: ...

The oil exploded all of a sudden.

Ah Zhao screamed in fright, covered his arms and stepped back.

Chu Mu's sharp eyes stopped her before she was about to pour a pot of water into the pot: I'll do it.

He turned off the fire, ignored the miserable fish in the pot, but looked at Ah Zhao's hand.

The place where the oil splashed on my fair skin was already red, but there were no blisters, so it shouldn't be serious.

He still took the ointment and applied it to Ah Zhao, and then said very sincerely: In our era, etiquette is very important. Miss Yu, you came from a long way, and you are a guest. I absolutely cannot let guests cook, it is very impolite .”

Ah Zhao: ...

If you want to refuse me to cook, just say so, and pull such a big banner to fool me.

However, she still nodded seriously and sighed: It seems that theoretical knowledge is still a little different from the actual situation.

She obviously realized that she was in trouble, so she obediently sat on the sofa, picked up a precious paper book that Chu Mu handed her, and read it.

Watching Chu Mu leave to go to the kitchen, Ah Zhao frowned, and said to Cotton Candy, How is my acting?

Marshmallow couldn't wait to clap and applaud: That's great!

Here, Chu Mu looked at the appalling fish in the pot, and the doubts in his heart really dissipated a bit.

He poured out the ingredients in the pot, made two dishes and one soup again, and when he took it out, his phone rang suddenly.

Turn on the phone.

An unfamiliar account transferred him 10 million yuan.

A word of remark:

【sorry】

Chu Mu watched the message silently, his eyes turned cold.