Gin put the cat in the cat's nest, opened the refrigerator and took a look at the ingredients, poured pure water into the pot, and after the water boiled, added the sago, boiled for 20 minutes and let it simmer for 20 minutes. After two times of cold water, he picked up the knife skillfully.

Cut the mango into small pieces, pour it into the bowl with sago along with the coconut milk, and set it aside. Then peel and cut the apple into small pieces and put it into the bowl. Add sugar, an appropriate amount of glutinous rice flour, and a little water.

Knead them slowly into a smooth dough, then take out a small piece and shape it into a cake shape, wrap it in bread crumbs, brush a layer of oil on the pan, fry over low heat until both sides are golden, take it out and put it on a plate.

, turned around and saw a few little heads at the door of the kitchen.

Gin: "..."

"It smells so good!" While eating apple pie and drinking mango sago, Genta finished his portion in a few sips compared to the gin.

"Genta, you've finished yours!" Mitsuhiko protected his snacks. Gin didn't care about the fight between them, and turned a blind eye to Kurosawa Gin's different eyes. Is it weird that he can cook?

?This is a basic skill for survival. After all, a person spends most of his time hanging out outside. It is impossible to eat out every day. Moreover, most of the time they are in the wild and active in the restricted area of ​​life. Gin once played the role of

I have met all kinds of people, including chefs. As a chef, how could you not have good cooking skills?

"But it's really delicious." Yuantai licked his lips, "Isn't this not enough?"

"I didn't prepare your portions from the beginning." Gin took a sip of sago and spoke calmly. These ingredients are for one person. Now they are divided among seven people. It is normal that there is not enough. It would be good if you can share it.

, each person gets an apple pie, a small cup of mango sago, and most importantly, it would be great if he is willing to share food with these children.

"Brother Jin En, we are going camping this weekend, do you want to go with us?" Ayumi hugged her sago, suddenly remembered something, and looked at Gin expectantly.

The silver-haired man's eyes were indifferent: "I won't go."

So...so direct and decisive.

"We will prepare a lot of delicious food." The only thing Yuantai could think of was food, "and eel rice!"

"Genta, not everyone likes eel rice as much as you do." Mitsuhiko said speechlessly. Genta's love for eel rice is obvious to all. They can think of eel rice in any food.

"No." Gin had no interest in accompanying a group of children on a camping trip, and it was impossible for him to play with them.

"What's the matter with you?" Kurosawa Gin thought for a while. He actually didn't know Gin's current status in the organization, but if he could be related to Belmod, he must be a high-level person. Although Gin is like

The idle state makes people wonder if that person is deliberately neglecting him, but for now, Gin seems to be adapting well, so there shouldn't be any big problem.

"No." Gin said that although he was very free, he had no desire to go camping with these children.

Kurosawa Gin watched his friends leave, held Crow in his arms, looked at Gin, and asked quite naturally, "What's for dinner?"

"Go out to eat." Gin took his cell phone and sent an email to someone unknown. He glanced at Kurosawa Gin and said, "Put the cat down." He wasn't ready to take the cat to dinner yet. The kitten could just eat cat food.

"Aren't you afraid of him scratching around in the house?" Kurosawa Gin put Crow into the cattery. The little black ball turned over and watched Gin change his clothes, "Gin, that scar on your heart

How did it come about?" Judging from the scar marks, it should have been pierced with something like a dagger, and the piercing was very deep.

Gin lowered his head and glanced at the only unusually conspicuous scar on his body, put on a hoodie and wristbands, and moved his joints. "I accidentally got stabbed in." Gin said, which is equivalent to not saying anything.

Kurosawa Gin knew that this was what Gin didn't want to say, so he tied his long silver hair into a low ponytail, buckled the peaked cap on his head, and lowered the brim of the hat for a moment to cover up the fleeting coldness in his eyes, this scar.

It was a lesson taught to him by one person, and it was also the beginning of destroying his ability to trust others.

"You are suitable for walking on this road alone. You have no past and no future. Even if you disappear one day, no one will remember your appearance."

"This is the road you walk alone, a road of no return."

The words that seemed like a curse before the man died are still echoing in his ears - "You are destined to not be able to look back!"

Gin did not look back. No matter what happened, he resisted silently alone, and then continued to move forward until death.

"Let's go." All the dark emotions were well hidden by Gin. Looking at the little Doudin in front of him, Gin picked up the car keys and walked into the garage. A blue and black Bugatti drove out of the garage, and Kurosawa Gin climbed up.

Getting into the passenger seat, Gin held the steering wheel with one hand and wore sunglasses. If he had a cigarette in his mouth, he would be a real boss in a famous scene.

"Why do you have to wear sunglasses?" Kurosawa Gin suppressed a smile, mainly because the difference between the current gin and the gin in his memory was so big that he was a little out of touch.

"It's just a promise." Gin didn't have the habit of wearing sunglasses, and he didn't say much about the promise. Kurosawa Gin's curiosity had nowhere to go. The most important thing was that Gin didn't know where to find a children's version.

Sunglasses were placed on the bridge of Kurosawa Gin's nose, "Put them on." Gin controlled the steering wheel, but the figure of that guy appeared in front of his eyes. The guy who wears sunglasses all year round is said to have mutated eyes due to a failed experiment.

, so they always wore sunglasses in order not to scare people. In fact, they had seen the man's eyes, just a few seconds before his death - they were a pair of red eyes with something like fish scales around them, and the pupils had no focal length.

, it really doesn’t look good.

That guy gave up the chance of survival so that they could escape. Later, it was like an agreement. Whenever they got together, they would always put on sunglasses. It was indeed an unprecedented disaster, at least for them.

According to them, there were seventeen people, and only four survived in the end. The rest either died there, or were tortured by the mutated medicine afterwards and were either human or ghosts.

Living is a luxurious thing, living well is even more luxurious.

The top supercar made a beautiful drift and parked in the parking lot on the roadside. Gin and Kurosawa Gin walked into the manor. It looked unremarkable from the outside, just a high-end villa, but when you walked through it

It's a villa, but there's a cave behind it.

"Hello!" Three men who also wore sunglasses greeted Gin. Kurosawa Gin saw that a barbecue grill had been set up over there, the fire was already burning, and there was still the smell of barbecue, "and

A little kid."

"Xiaojiu, is this your brother?" The man in denim clothes looked at Kurosawa Gin, "He looks a lot like you, kid, just call me third brother."

"This is the seventh brother, and this is the fifteenth brother."

Okay, no one reported their real names. Kurosawa Gin rolled his eyes and said, "My name is Ozawa."

"Ignore them," Gin sat down next to Kurosawa Gin, and took a few skewers and handed them to Kurosawa Gin without any courtesy, "Just be responsible for eating them."

"I say Master Jiu, you are a bit unkind," the man in denim raised his eyebrows, seeming a little unhappy, "Children, it is their nature to play, how can they only be responsible for eating?"

Kurosawa Gin pushed up his glasses. The people in front of him were all wearing sunglasses, so they couldn't see their true faces clearly, but they seemed to be quite familiar with Gin.

"Come on, stop teasing other children." The man with the afro opened a bottle of wine, spilled half of the bottle on the ground, and drank the remaining half of the bottle in two or three gulps.

Several other people also made the same move. Kurosawa Gin looked at Gin, but he still didn't see anything unusual in this guy's expression, which was still cold and calm.

"Children, stop drinking and drink." Afro brought a box of juice from nowhere. It looked like it was imported, but the price was definitely satisfying.

Although these people are not serious, they are just talking and laughing. They don't even ask about the real relationship between Gin and Kurosawa Gin. They just eat and drink, and don't ask anything about the rest. It's pure entertainment.

, Kurosawa Gin held the drink can and couldn't help but look at the wine in Gin's hand. It smelled very fragrant and wanted to try it...

Glancing at the adults, who were all pulling sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes in the fire with wooden sticks, Kurosawa Gin quietly took a can of beer and licked the foam that came out. It seemed... quite delicious?

"Just try a few sips." Gin took the beer can in Kurosawa Gin's hand. How could he not notice Kurosawa Gin's sneaky little moves? However, considering that the alcohol Kurosawa Gin took had a low alcohol content, it was okay to drink it as a drink.

It was not in the way, so he let Kurosawa Gin take it. However, Gin obviously overestimated Kurosawa Gin's alcohol capacity, or misjudged Kurosawa Gin's physical condition.

Kurosawa Gin's eyes were bright after taking two sips of wine, and he rubbed against Gin like a little puppy, "Are you... drunk?" A man who looked like Maitreya Buddha

He looked at Kurosawa Gin with some disbelief. It was hard for people like them, who could drink a thousand drinks without getting drunk, to understand how they could get drunk even after drinking a drink. This was only 12 or 3 degrees alcohol.

"I want to go home and sleep..." Kurosawa Gin nuzzled and pushed into Gin's arms so hard that his sunglasses were rubbed off. He buried his whole face in Gin's arms, took a deep breath, and said lightly

The smell of tobacco also has a nice smell that I don't know what it is.

"Forget it, we've finished eating anyway, it's almost time to disperse," Afro smiled without malice, "You can take him back first, we'll take care of it here."
Chapter completed!