Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

After Belmode closed the door smoothly, he probed and looked, "Do you have a cat?"

"I picked it up a few days ago."

Chi Feichi put down the three bags in his hand.

Their previous clothes had already been disposed of, especially Belmode's blood-stained clothes, which had been burned to ashes long ago.

The things in these three bags were bought by Belmode because Belmode disguised himself as a pregnant woman. Please excuse my husband to accompany his pregnant wife to the mall in cold weather. It would be too suspicious not to buy something.

Furthermore, Belmode said that even if he stayed for a day, he had to be exquisite. He had to buy a lot of clothes, toiletries and cosmetics, and he bought special products for pregnant women sold by the salesperson, while the ingredients he bought were much more reasonable. They were supplements. physical.

Hearing Chi Feichi's voice, Wuming lay back down again, resting his head on the edge of the cat's nest and staring at Belmode.

Belmode tore off his disguised face, took out a rubber band and tied his hair behind his head, "I'll borrow the bathroom later, is it okay?"

Chi Feichi also tore off his disguised face, and sat aside to change his shoes, "You can do whatever you want."

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Chi Feichi sat down, Feichi quickly slipped out of Chi Feichi's sleeve, and happily crawled into the living room, "We're back!"

Belmode couldn't feel Feichi's joy, watched a snake suddenly run out of Chi Feichi's sleeve, and fell silent.

Lark really put a snake on his body every day?

It wasn't until Chi Feichi changed his shoes, took a shower, went downstairs to throw out the trash, picked up letters and home delivery from the deposit box at the door, went upstairs, and started preparing ingredients, that Bellmode avoided the leg injury and took a shower , went to the living room, wiped his hair while looking at the wall of horror dolls, and fell silent for the second time.

It feels like she has peeped into the dark side of Lark's heart...

Belmode turned around and entered the kitchen, deciding to stare at a dangerous person cooking, by the way, to see if there was any wine, and take a few sips to suppress his surprise.

Although Lak had never poisoned any members of the organization after he joined the organization, he still had to be careful.

"Luck, I think..."

"You can do whatever you want," Chi Feichi said, busy chopping vegetables without raising his head, "don't call me my code name here."

"Oh? Then... isn't it late?" Belmode deliberately teased in an ambiguous tone. He opened the thermostatic layer of the wine cabinet and caught a glimpse of the innermost glass bottle. The smile on the corner of his mouth froze slightly.

"It's up to you." Chi Feichi didn't bother to argue with Belmode, turned around with a calm face, picked up a rib, and started chopping.

Belmode took out the small bottle with only two-thirds of the red liquid left, looked at the light, and fell silent for the third time.

Could this thing be... blood preserved by anticoagulation?

It can't be wine or grenadine, can it?

Chi Feichi noticed that Belmode hadn't said anything for a long time, and turned his head to see Belmode standing in front of the wine cabinet with his back against the wall looking at the blood in the bottle.

Belmode shook the bottle, looking at the circle of red that slowly dissipated inside the glass bottle, "This..."

"Pomegranate molasses." Chi Feichi turned around and continued chopping the ribs.

Belmode took off the cork, a bloody smell accompanied by cold air, and fell silent for the fourth time.

Come on, say it again this is pomegranate molasses.

However, the big boy who was taller than her didn't turn around to explain, and there was no trace of embarrassment on his face. He still stood in front of the chopping board, his face flushed with fever, and his drooping purple pupils seemed to be covered. There was a layer of mist, and the sleeves of the gray-purple sweater were rolled up to the elbows, no matter how you looked at it, it looked warm and soft, but the right hand with only slender white fingers was holding the wide-backed kitchen knife for bone crushing, chopping down and down with a blank expression, Chop a shaved short rib into even pieces to add a touch of spookiness to your kitchen.

"Dang!...dang!...dang!..."

Belmod took a look, lowered his head and put the cork back on the bottle. When he was about to put the bottle back, he noticed a touch of white in the corner of his vision. He turned his head and found that the white cat had arrived at the kitchen door at some time.

After ten o'clock in the morning, it seemed that heavy rain was coming. The white sky had turned darker at some point, making the originally bright living room darker. The white cat squatted quietly at the door, staring at her, There was a faint green glow in her eyes, and for some reason, she faintly felt a trace of killing intent.

"Click, click, click..."

Something seemed to have fallen to the floor in the living room outside and rolled around several times.

A snake swam over and rolled up what looked like a ball with black lines on the ground with its tail, allowing her to see that it should be the head of a humanoid doll.

Wuming silently stared at Belmode, and behind him, the tip of his tail slightly hooked.

Judging from the understanding in the past few days, the big demon boss can eat the food that humans usually eat, and also likes to drink blood, the blood of various creatures.

Bring this woman back, maybe they plan to hunt for food reserves.

There is a lot of blood on the person, and this woman has a bloody smell, which should be left behind from an injury on the pier, and this bloody smell may inspire the ferocity of the big demon boss.

Why didn't you do it in the first place?

It can probably guess why.

One is to let the other party relax their vigilance, and the other is...

When the big demon boss took a bath two days ago, Fei Mo said that bathing can promote blood circulation for human beings. Maybe the blood will be more delicious after taking a bath.

In short, no matter what, it will help the big demon boss keep an eye on the prey!

"...Dang!...Dang!...Dang!"

Chi Feichi chopped up a spare rib, reckoning it would be enough for two people. He turned his head and saw Belmode leaning against the wall and looking sideways at the living room. The hand hanging by his side was still holding his blood bottle, and he turned and stepped forward.

Belmode turned back when she heard the sound, and watched Chi Feichi walking towards her with a kitchen knife. The increasingly dim light made her unable to see most of Chi Feichi's face clearly, but she could vaguely guess that face from the lower half of his face. Still without any emotion, he fell silent for the fifth time.

When Chi Feichi approached, Belmode also raised his eyes to look at Chi Feichi, silently put his left hand behind his back, and his fingertips touched the dagger tied to his leg under the bathrobe.

Fortunately, she was not careless this time. In order to prevent Lak from having a brain twitch and suddenly falling ill, she prepared self-defense props!

Um? wait, that cat...

At the door of the kitchen, Wuming stood up, bowed slightly, and stretched out all the nails of his front paws, pressing firmly on the floor.

Belmode fell silent for the sixth time.

Although she couldn't perceive the killing intent on Lak, but for the snake spirit, it is nothing to kill a person without killing intent, and the cat is very sensitive, the cat must have sensed something, and then meeting……

"Snapped."

When Belmod was thinking wildly and Wuming was ready to go, Chi Feichi stretched out his left hand, pressed the light switch beside Belmod, took the glass bottle in Belmod's right hand, and turned back, "Don't be curious." So strong."

Belmode fell silent for the seventh time.

Is this a warning, Lark?

"The temperature of your fingers will destroy the taste." Chi Feichi put the bottle on the table, took the bone-crushing knife to the sink, and washed the knife.

Wuming naturally pressed his body forward, squatted down repeatedly in a lazy posture, raised his front paws, moved his nails, and began to lick his paws, as if he just wanted to stretch.

Belmode turned his head to look at Wuming, and slowly put his left hand back to his side.

so……

Was she thinking too much just now? No, you cannot let your guard down.

It wasn't that she was overly careful, but Lak had learned from the past.

She still believed that if something hadn't happened, an old man in Pisk's organization wouldn't have been easily driven into a nervous breakdown.

Nameless licked his right paw, then started staring at Belmode again.

It seems that the big demon boss is not planning to do anything yet, so he will continue to help stare.

Belmode leaned against the wall, saw that Chi Feichi was just turning his head to cook, and turned his head to see the white cat still staring at her, so he got up and walked away from the wall pretending to be relaxed, and walked towards Chi Feichi, "Feichi , why does that cat keep staring at me?"

Chi Feichi turned his head and glanced at Wuming, then continued to put the vegetables into the steamer, "Probably out of curiosity."

Belmode was 10,000 in disbelief. She always felt that the cat's eyes were wrong. She turned her head and looked at the living room. She lives like this every day. There is no need to adjust the scene for horror movies here. It's no wonder if you are not sick. Is that all?"

Chi Feichi lowered his head and was busy working, not sure what Belmode's question of "always like this" refers to, "What?"

"Ah, it's nothing, I'm waiting for your big meal." Belmode smiled, stepped forward to open the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator drawers one by one to look, found nothing strange, squatted down again, and opened the drawers below. of the frozen layer.

"What are you looking for?" Chi Feichi asked.

"I want to see if you have any body parts or something hidden in your refrigerator."

Belmode told the truth and checked it thoroughly.

Although everyone is pretty much the same and lives in a different way, she doesn't want to be forced to eat something strange.

Chi Feichi started to cook the soup, "Chris, you have misunderstood me."

Belmode froze for a moment, closed the refrigerator door, and said with a smile, "Sorry, I was just joking."

Well, you can't argue or argue with the snake spirit disease, it's better to coax it, and go through this recuperation period with peace of mind.

At twelve noon, Chi Feichi finished cooking and called it a day.

Stir-fried pork with cordyceps flowers, rice, braised pork ribs, cucumber vermicelli and fungus soup, stewed tofu with tomato...

"Chinese food?" Bellmode had heard that Chi Feichi could cook Chinese food when Yi Rongcheng was new to Zhiming, but he still pretended to be curious and picked up a cordyceps flower with his chopsticks, "What is this?"

"Cordyceps flower," Chi Feichi put a bowl of rice in front of Belmode, "there is a common name in China called 'Eternal Grass', which is a medicinal fungus combined with insects and fungi. It has high nutritional content and is a very rare herb. At present, there are almost no products in Japan, and they may not be genuine."

"Not old?" Belmode watched Chi Feichi move his chopsticks, thought about it for a while, and felt that he might not be able to prevent it, so he started to taste the dishes openly.

Cordyceps flowers are not delicious, but they are not as bad as she imagined.

Vegetarian soup and tomato stewed tofu do not put a lot of soy sauce like Japanese miso soup. The original taste of the ingredients and the light seasoning are perfectly integrated, which is really a different feeling.

Finally, the braised pork ribs are really fragrant~!