"He's back, he's back, Meng Fei is back." Baihu said excitedly.

"What are you doing? Are you all waiting for me here?" Meng Fei asked with a puzzled look on his face.

The little animals looked at each other, and finally the little fox walked up to Meng Fei.

It blinked its big, cute eyes and tilted its little head to look at Meng Fei.

Cute little fox

She said softly, "Meng Fei, I'm hungry... I also want to eat the barley porridge you made this morning~~~"

Looking at the cute appearance of the little fox, Meng Fei's girlish heart was instantly melted. She felt like she was bathed in spring breeze and couldn't help but pick up the little fox.

The little fox also took the opportunity to crawl into Meng Fei's arms, revealing a little head, looking at a small animal below, with a smile of success.

This scene made Baihu, Cuihua and other girls very angry. You know, they knew Meng Fei much earlier than the little fox, and Meng Fei had never hugged them like this before.

Thinking of this, they felt a little sad, especially Cuihua. She had told the little wild boars that Meng Fei was their father, but if this continued, how could she explain it to them!

"Okay, wait for me, I'll go cook another pot for you." Meng Fei put the little fox on the ground with a smile, and then started to get busy.

Just when Meng Fei was busy, the phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Mr. Liu calling, so he answered it.

"Hey, Mr. Liu, didn't you just leave? What's the matter? You don't want to leave again. Haha." Meng Fei joked with a smile.

Mr. Liu on the other end of the phone didn't seem to be in the mood to joke with Meng Fei, and said in a low voice:

"Meng Fei, Ichiro Watanabe is dead!!!"

"What?!" Meng Fei's heart sank suddenly and he exclaimed in surprise.

"About twenty minutes' drive from Mengjiagou, Watanabe Ichiro's car overturned on the side of the road. The entire car was burned to a skeleton. Watanabe Ichiro and Ozawa Nanajiro were also burned to charcoal." Old Liu's voice was still low.

"Okay! I'll be there right away!"

After saying that, Meng Fei hung up the phone, holding the phone tightly, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. He realized that this matter was very serious and might trigger a series of chain reactions.

Watanabe Ichiro's identity and status are very special, and his death will inevitably attract attention and speculation from all parties. As someone who has had contact with Watanabe Ichiro, I am likely to be involved.

Meng Fei took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He knew that now was not the time to panic and he had to take quick action.

The more he got in the car, the faster he drove towards the outside of the village.

Meng Fei quickly arrived at the crime scene and saw the burnt black SUV from a distance.

"Meng Fei, you are here, come and take a look."

Meng Fei nodded and walked forward. Just as Mr. Liu said, everything that could burn in the car was burned up, leaving only two skeletons on the driver's seat and the passenger seat.

Meng Fei's face became increasingly gloomy. Although the death of Watanabe Ichiro was a happy thing for everyone, they died near Mengjiagou, and the car accident happened just after they left. They were definitely the most suspicious.

"Mr. Liu, don't worry, I'll make a call."

After saying that, Meng Fei took out his cell phone and called Zhao Tianming, director of the Security Bureau.

The phone rang for a long time before someone answered.

"Hey, Xiao Meng! I was just about to call you. You have made a great contribution this time. Curie is going to reward you..."

Zhao Tianming was halfway through his words when Meng Fei interrupted him.

"Director Zhao, do you know Ichiro Watanabe?"

"Watanabe Ichiro!! Is he the chef god from Little Days?? I've heard of him, what's the matter?"

"Ichiro Watanabe is dead. He died on the road not far from our village." Meng Fei said in a deep voice.

"What!!! That kid died?? And he died near your village?? It shouldn't have happened. When we left that night, we didn't notice there was a car in the ditch..."

"I guess it was because it was too dark and you didn't notice it." Meng Fei said, and then he told the whole story of what happened. Zhao Tianming on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time and said solemnly.

"Leave this matter to me. I will report it to my superiors. Please try not to cause any damage at the scene!!"

"Yes, I understand. Thank you for your help, Director Zhao."

"What's the trouble? As long as you didn't do it, no one can wrongly accuse you. But... this is really fucking satisfying, hahahaha."

As he was talking, Zhao Tianming suddenly changed the subject and burst into laughter.

"Damn it! I heard a few days ago that this bastard was rampant in China, belittling China everywhere. Good for him to die! Good for him to die! I am relieved!"

Meng Fei, who was originally a little worried, was amused when he heard what Zhao Tianming said.

I suddenly felt much more refreshed.

After hanging up the phone, Meng Fei looked at Liu Laodao who was standing beside him with a worried look on his face.

"Don't worry, Mr. Liu. Just let the Security Bureau handle this."

After hearing Meng Fei's words, Mr. Liu finally felt relieved, but he still told Meng Fei:

"Brother Meng, those guys from Plaster Country hold grudges very well. You should be careful during this period. Those beasts might find a chance to take revenge."

"Haha, don't worry. If they dare to come, I will make sure they never come back." Meng Fei's mood had calmed down a lot at this time, and he smiled at Old Liu.

"Okay, let's go back first. Be sure to call me if anything happens."

"Well, goodbye, Mr. Liu. I have to go back and watch over the pot!"

Then Mr. Liu drove away with Long Jian.

For fear of disturbing the scene, Meng Fei did not observe it further and drove back to the village.

At this time, Mr. Liu, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, still looked unhappy, and Long Jian beside him comforted him.

"Uncle Master, didn't Brother Meng say that the Security Bureau will handle this matter? You don't have to worry about it."

Mr. Liu took a deep breath and did not answer, staring blankly outside the car.

After a moment, he still felt a little uneasy, so he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hey, General Zhao, I have something to ask of you. Here's the thing......"

..............................

When Meng Fei returned home, the corn porridge in the pot had already boiled. Maybe because it was cooked too much, it was all over the edge of the pot.

All the small animals stayed far away, for fear of being splashed.

Seeing this, Meng Fei hurried over and lifted the lid of the pot.

The heat wave hit and directly submerged Meng Fei, and it took a while to dissipate.

"Alright!!! The corn porridge is out of the pot!!!"