Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

Amidst the billowing smoke in the kitchen, a fiery red figure walked out, with a tall and straight figure and a peerless posture. He was dressed in a long robe and looked like a dragon and a phoenix. However...

What is that thing you are wearing in front of you?

Peppa Pig apron?

Also, what about that golden face? What about a face that is even more beautiful than the Netherworld Flame Flower?

Is this Bao Gong’s face a ghost?

"Afan, are you back?"

Seeing Ye Fan standing at the entrance hall, Ming Jiu was like a little sweet wife welcoming her husband home. She smiled tenderly with big white teeth and greeted him. The Peppa Pig apron she wore on her chest was particularly eye-catching.

Ye Fan stood stunned on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes wide open, dumbfounded, and his scalp exploded.

Seeing Ming Jiu approaching, Li Qiaojing flew to the second floor with Zhu Shengyang in her arms, which was scarier than seeing a ghost.

"Afan, look, this is your favorite braised pork that I cooked for you." When Ye Fan came back, Ming Jiu ignored Zhu Shengyang and the others, handed Ye Fan a plate that was held firmly in his hands, and gave him a

Looking for praise, he said: "I managed to protect it."

The Peppa Pig apron he was wearing was so conspicuous that Ye Fan had not noticed that he was holding a plate in his hand before. When he heard what he said, he still thought blankly: Did he cook it? Her home

Ah Jiu cooks for her, ah, I like it...

When I lowered my eyes and looked at the pile of stuff on the white plate, the emotion in my heart suddenly stopped and turned into movement.

Exploding black charcoal, sprinkled with...sugar?

White and black inside, the bitter taste of charcoal is disgustingly sweet, and there is also the smell of cigarette smoke.

Did you pick up a few pieces of charcoal from the explosion site, sprinkle it with sugar, and serve it to her as braised pork?

Ye Fan, who had long been accustomed to seeing corpses, looked at the 'braised pork' on the plate. He felt the nausea coming from his stomach for the first time in a long time. He raised his black eyes that were speechless, looked at his expectant purple eyes, and swallowed the words he was about to say.

He went back, raised his hand tremblingly, and took the chopsticks he offered so diligently.

The two chopsticks made a clicking sound in her hands. With the determination to die generously, she stretched out towards the "black charcoal and sprinkled sugar", and kept building up for herself in her heart: Although it seemed

It's terrible, but maybe it's the bad stuff, and the gold and jade may be something else, isn't it? Even if it's a little bit unpleasant, as a girlfriend, if her boyfriend cooks delicious food for her, she can't help but give her face, it's...

Bar.

When the chopsticks caught the so-called "braised pork", the touch that was as hard as stone came through the chopsticks, and the newly constructed psychological construction collapsed with overwhelming force.

"No!" Li Qiaojing and Zhu Shengyang, who had fled to the second floor, stretched out their hands when they saw this.

"There are still a few pieces in the exploded pot. Don't grab it from Ah Fan." Hearing the two of them stopping him from their souls, before Ye Fan could react, Ming Jiu glanced over and looked towards

Ye Fan's eyes became as gentle as water again, and he urged: "Eat quickly, don't worry about them, they have already eaten two big pots of mine, there is no need to leave anything for them."

"Two big pots?" Ye Fan, who was in the middle of a life-and-death decision, was stunned when he heard this sentence. He looked up at the person and spirit upstairs. He didn't know if he was looking at a fool or someone.

Looking at the Warriors, looking down at the plate, is there really something going on inside?

As for Li Qiaojing and Zhu Shengyang who had eaten two big pots: "..." Mr. Mingzun, it is good to be confident, but too much confidence becomes arrogance. Don't you have some ideas in your heart? If it weren't for the formation outside the apartment.

,Yao Yao Ling has already come to your door, okay?

If they were not extremely Yin bodies and Li Lings, Ye Fan would have come back to collect their souls long ago.

No more, Zhu Shengyang felt a spasm in her stomach when she thought of the two big pots. Before Ye Fan was away, she had been holding back, but now that Ye Fan was back, she couldn't hold it back any longer, and immediately used the technique she had just learned.

He jumped down from the second floor with a whoosh.

As a result, because I was not familiar with the technique, the mountain shook with a loud bang, and I fell face down on the floor in a prostrate posture. I pressed my hands on the ground and raised my head. Under the black nose, there were two red noodles hanging. It didn't look good.

miserable.

"Yangyang." Ye Fan was startled, and ran over with a change of expression. He was so fast that he could teleport away. At the same time, he didn't forget to throw away the chopsticks in his hand, which made people seriously doubt that she was taking advantage of the opportunity.

Escape from Ming Jiu's "braised pork of love".

Zhu Shengyang was completely stunned. She was helped up by Ye Fan. Her stomach suddenly made a gurgling sound. She came back to her senses in an instant. She didn't care what to say to Ye Fan and rushed to the bathroom while holding her stomach.

Ye Fan maintained his supporting posture and looked up at Li Qiaojing, who was floating on the railing on the second floor. What's going on? What's going on? She seems to be trapped in a hundred thousand unknown things and is completely confused.

She was only away from home for two days, so why did it feel like she had been separated from them for a century?

Li Qiaojing held a paper umbrella with one hand and covered her eyes with the other. She looked like she couldn't bear to look directly. Feeling Ye Fan's gaze, she let go of her hand, first glanced at Ming Jiu, and then said: "I guess I'm full."

, I’ve been eating it since morning.” It’s good to be alive.

She didn't dare to say the next sentence, fearing that she would be slapped out of her mind by Master Ming Zun.

Ye Fan turned back and looked at Ming Jiu with a confused expression. He wanted to ask something, but when he saw the plate he handed to him, he instantly lost any desire to speak.

Suddenly there was a flash of light, did she know what was going on with them?

I wonder if Ming Jiu regarded their previous resentment as a white mouse? Or did they eat two big pots from the morning until now?

So the lump on this plate is the result of experimenting with two large pots and frying the kitchen countless times? What about those previous experiments...

Ye Fan turned his head and looked in the direction of the bathroom, sighing secretly: Yang Yang is still alive, he is indeed a very Yin body.

"Afan?" Ming Jiu passed the plate forward again, his eyes full of expectation and confidence.

Ye Fan turned his head with difficulty, met his eyes, and asked very sincerely: "I know I didn't come back for two days and it was my fault for neglecting you, but you don't have to think about it... just poison me."

?” Still using this terrible biochemical weapon.

"Well, when did I want to poison you?" He didn't have time to protect her, so how could he hurt her?

Ye Fan looked at the plate.

Ming Jiu understood immediately and said with a bit of arrogance: "This is not poisonous. They have eaten it and they all said it is delicious. They are still rushing to eat it. Don't you believe it?"

After saying that, Ming Jiu raised his head and pointed at Li Qiaojing, saying as if he was a gift: "Come down and eat a piece for Afan to see. You are only allowed to eat one piece." He also emphasized that you are only allowed to eat one piece.

Li Qiaojing's Li Ling can eat the things made by Ming Zun directly. She was excited at first, but now...

Hearing Ming Jiu's words, Li Qiaojing rolled her eyes and fell directly from above, lying where Zhu Shengyang had just fallen, with the paper umbrella lightly covering her face.

As a strong-spirited Ah Piao, she was so frightened by a piece of braised pork that she couldn't even float anymore.