How...how can it be so delicious!
Forgetting her composure for a moment, the young scientist devoured the mushrooms, then turned her attention to a plate of braised tofu next to her.
Like white jade encased in transparent amber, the freshness of the tofu and the warm, savory flavor of the broth complement each other perfectly. It seems to go down smoothly into the throat without much effort, filling the empty stomach.
"Mmm...snoring..."
"I...I'll get some more rice..."
With a thud, Shiho jumped off her chair, her slippers clattering as she ran into the kitchen and filled a bowl with rice.
Then continue to work hard.
"Snoring... Mmm, soup, soup..."
Gao Yuan readily agreed and picked up the soup ladle, pouring radish soup over the remaining half bowl of rice in her bowl, and then garnishing it with a few pieces of crystal-clear white radish.
"Good, good...snoring..."
"..."
Shiho ate until her bowl was empty, feeling a full and satisfied feeling in her stomach, before finally putting down her chopsticks and slumping in her chair in a rather unrefined posture, happily smacking her lips.
I'm finally full.
Looking back, this is probably a side effect of the cell regeneration caused by taking drug A.
Because cells consume too much energy through metabolism and urgently need to replenish it.
Therefore, it is not accurate to say that you eat a lot.
Shiho let out a burp and happened to see Takato's ambiguous smile across from her. Her ears couldn't help but feel a little hot, so she turned her face away.
Gao Yuan then slowly ladled the last bit of soup into his own bowl.
“Hey, you…” Shiho suddenly realized something, looking at the several plates of food that were so shiny they reflected light like mirrors.
"You haven't eaten yet, have you?"
“No,” Gao Yuan replied politely, picking at his rice and taking a bite before answering, “I’m just used to not wasting food.”
"After all, I still have to live a life of hiding in XZ, so it's best not to leave too many traces in my residence."
After having a full meal, Shiho Miyano's IQ soared, and she immediately spotted the flaw.
"Traces? You mean DNA? The police should have your DNA information by now, right?"
After all, he was an "old guy" who had killed countless people and had been arrested by the police two or three times.
Gao Yuan chuckled and shook his head.
"No? What about fingerprints? They must have been collected, right?"
Gao Yuan, who was eating with his head down, glanced at her from above his rice bowl.
“I’m in a detention center, not a prison. Every time, I get released before I can be prosecuted…”
Shouldn't detention centers also collect fingerprints? ...
Shiho wanted to argue, but since he said that, it seemed that the police were definitely slacking off.
"So what information does the police have about you?"
“Gender, age, height, weight, blood type, and…” Gao Yuan put down his chopsticks and pointed to himself as if to say “I’m done eating,” “This face.”
Then you shouldn't have left any traces for them...
Shiho thought to herself, "The fugitive is living a pretty easy life."
No wonder she cooks for herself...
Just thinking about cooking makes the delicious food from earlier seem to linger in my mouth again.
Shiho couldn't help but smack her lips again. Just as she was about to say something, she saw Takato get up, clear away the dishes, and give her a slight smile before heading to the kitchen.
"Let me make some coffee, and then..."
"Let's talk about your next steps."
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