Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chumu: “…”

He followed Zhao's words and asked unconsciously: "What if it fails? ”

Zhao thought about it and said uncertainly: “Well, I don't know, maybe it's a transmission problem. Maybe it went some other time. The worst part is the system collapsed and lost directly in the interstellar turbulence. ”

Chumu: “…”

Sounds like a loss of connection to death.

But the woman in front of her looked relaxed and not afraid at all.

The people of the future, they're so cruel.

After this conversation, regardless of the heart, Chumu apparently believed Zhao's words.

And accept each other's help.

After all, he really wanted to teach Snow Sea a lesson.

“Ah, now it's time to cook.” A Zhao got up excitedly.

Trumu watched as she walked into the kitchen, familiarizing herself with the door, looked again, found the refrigerator and took out the ingredients in the refrigerator with great enthusiasm.

Then light the fire, cook the pan, put the oil in.

Very skilful.

He asked unexpectedly, "Do you want to cook in the future? ”

Zhao smiled and said: “We also cook, but robots rarely cook on their own. And not with these ingredients and props. ”

She looked back at Chumu and said seriously: “Don't worry, before I came here, I studied the history of this era very seriously. I am half the expert in mastering these things. Rest assured, this is a small thing that won't take me away! ”

After listening to her, somehow, Chumu's heart gave rise to a slight bad feeling.

“You...” He was sophisticated, ready to stop her words just exited, watched Zhao throw an unfrozen fish directly into the pan.

Chumu: “…”

The oil blew up all at once.

A Zhao screamed, covering his arms and backing away.

Chumu's eye-catching hand grabbed her just before she was about to pour a basin of water into the pan: “I'll do it. ”

He turned the fire off and ignored the tragic fish described in the pan. Instead, he looked at Zhao's hand.

The spot where the white skin was splashed with oil has become red, but it is not sparkling and should not be very serious.

He took the ointment and applied it to Zhao, and then said with all sincerity: “In our time, we pay great attention to etiquette. Miss Fish, you've come a long way. You're a guest. I would never let a Guest cook, that would be rude. ”

Zhao: “...”

If you want to refuse me to cook, just say it, pull such a big flag and ignore me.

However, she nodded seriously and sighed: "It seems that theoretical knowledge and reality are a little different. ”

Apparently she realized she was in trouble, sat down on the couch, picked up a "precious paper book” that Trumu had given her, and looked.

Watching Trumu leave for the kitchen, A Zhaomei picked it out and said to the marshmallow: “How was my acting? ”

The marshmallows can't help clapping their hands: “Bravo! ”

Here, Trumu looked at the fish he couldn't bear to see in the pan, and the misgivings that arose in his heart definitely dissipated.

He poured out the ingredients in the pan, made two dishes and a soup again, and when he took them out, his phone suddenly rang.

Turn on the phone.

A strange account, wired him $10 million.

Note one sentence:

[Sorry]

Chumu looked silently at the message and his eyes cooled.