Chapter 121: I've come back thousands of times, but I'm still impressed by her



Chapter 121: I've come back thousands of times, but I'm still impressed by her

Gu Nan was not at home. She was outside collecting debts with the big sister.

Debt collection is all about a surprise attack, some spirited young lady aura, and some threats and intimidation, and those who have money will basically pay it back on the spot.

But it is not ruled out that some people received the news in advance and ran away on the spot.

Today, Gu Nan and her friends encountered a man who ran away and refused to pay his debts. He was accompanied by seven spirited young ladies. Gu Nan took the lead and kicked the man into the trash can with a swift kick.

The man was a well-known deadbeat in the neighborhood. Knowing he couldn't escape, he immediately turned around and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy. He had elderly parents, young children, and a wife who had been paralyzed for many years. He spoke in a slick and miserable manner.

The eldest sister slapped him on the head and slammed his head into the trash. "Your father's wife and children are all dead, and you're trying to fool me with this nonsense? You don't know what's good for you, and you dare to run away? You're so brave."

After saying that, he kicked the man twice in the chest, and the man curled up like a shrimp.

The little gangster girls walked up and started punching and kicking him very tactfully.

The man's wailing was shrill and exaggerated.

Gu Nan was stunned for a moment. Just when she was about to go up and pretend to do something, the big sister stopped her, "Beibei Pumpkin, you don't look right today."

Hearing this strange title again, Gu Nan couldn't help but twitched and stopped, "Really?"

The big sister looked at her with a half-smile. With her red afro and black lips, her head looked like a giant watermelon. "This is the first time I know you can run so fast."

Gu Nan: “…”

The original owner was the fourth in the team, with three older sisters and three younger sisters. He always took it for granted to do the worst when working, and was the worst among the worst.

Everyone knew it, but no one had said it clearly. I thought of just kicking her out, but I didn't expect her to suddenly come to her senses and make the first contribution.

The big sister patted Gu Nan's shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Keep up the good work. From today on, you are the vanguard."

Gu Nan: “…” Oh, a promotion?

The big sister walked past Gu Nan, approached the man, threatened him, and then beat him up.

Anyone who is not a fool will run away after being beaten, and they will not be able to collect the debt from this person.

The seven clever young ladies searched the man's body and house, took away all the valuables and then let him go.

After that, we collected the bills from several other families, which went smoothly. At 4 p.m., the seven of us handed in our bills and divided the money, and that marked the day's work complete.

Old Seven, with his hair glowing purple, suggested going for a drink, but Gu Nan ran faster than a dog.

She went to a nearby public toilet to remove her makeup, braided her hair, and then went to the vegetable market to buy things.

The original owner had been in society for a few years, but his consumption concept was to live while he could, and he had basically not saved any money. Gu Nan calculated the remaining balance and it could barely last for a month, so the top priority was to find a new job as soon as possible.

Gu Nan returned home and had just changed his clothes when he heard the doorbell ring.

She opened the door and the courier in work clothes said, "Gu Nan?"

As he spoke, he raised something that looked like a thermometer and scanned her face. There was a beep, followed by a synthesized electronic voice: "Identity confirmed, signature completed."

The courier stuffed the box into Gu Nan's hand and left without saying a word.

Gu Nan sighed: "It really is the primary form of cyberpunk, and it's still manually delivered."

But she didn't buy anything, this must have been bought by the original owner.

Gu Nan lowered his eyes and took a look. There was only the logo of Victorinox Company printed on the box, and there was no express delivery note or anything like that. He couldn't tell what was inside just by looking at the appearance.

When I opened it, I found a helmet inside.

Just as she was about to take a closer look, the doorbell rang again.

When she opened the door, Qi Yan was standing at the door, giving her a slightly reserved smile.

"elder sister……"

Before he could finish his words, a deafening sound of a door closing came from behind him.

Looking back, he found that the door he had left open was closed. The rusty door seemed to have merged with the shabby and dirty wall.

His heart sank and he was stunned, his expression blank.

This was not the first time he was kicked out of the house at night, but when Gu Nan saw it with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

He had pulled his hand out a little bit and then slowly put it back into his school uniform pocket. He lowered his head, turned around and left.

Gu Nan reacted quickly and grabbed his arm, "Where are you going?"

Qi Yan's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible. "I'm going to find a friend."

He was lying. If he really had friends and places to go, he wouldn't have slept in the corridor last night.

Gu Nan didn't expose him, "Wait a minute, I want to ask you for help with something."

"What?" he whispered.

Gu Nan: "I want to stir-fry pork ribs, but the pieces are too big to chop. You are strong, please help me."

Maybe she really wanted to stir-fry the ribs, or maybe she really couldn't chop the bones, but Qi Yan was more inclined to believe that this was just an excuse to avoid hurting his face.

But so what? Even the coldest and most ferocious beasts will curl up to maintain their body temperature when they hibernate. This is the nature of animals. They naturally yearn for light and warmth.

No matter how dangerous the door is, whether it is a mountain of swords or a cauldron of oil, even if he does it again and again, he will still be impressed by her gentleness.

Gu Nan pulled him in, changed his shoes at the door, and then led him into the kitchen, "Thank you for your hard work."

Qi Yan said, "It's not hard," picked up the kitchen knife and started chopping ribs.

His movements were quick and his hands were strong. With one stroke, the flesh and bones were separated, and the pieces were evenly proportioned as if they had been measured with a ruler.

Gu Nan listened to the "dong dong dong" sound of chopping meat and saw the minced meat and bones flying in the air from time to time, and couldn't help but shiver.

No wonder Qi Yan in the original novel could transform into a murderous demon. He has something on him.

Just as he was lost in thought, Qi Yan asked softly, "It's chopped. Do you want to blanch it?"

Gu Nan hissed, "Yes."

Qi Yan put water in a pot, added pork ribs and ginger slices, skimmed off the blood and foam, and then asked, "Sweet and sour or braised?"

Gu Nan likes sweet food, so he said, "Sweet and sour."

Heat the oil, add sugar, and stir-fry the sugar color, all in one go.

Gu Nan knew at a glance that he was very skilled and had the right amount of heat, so his cooking skills must be better than hers. So she swallowed her polite words and just watched stupidly from the side, pretending to be dumb.

She hadn't had a proper meal for a whole day, and her appetite was completely aroused.

Qi Yan glanced at her and found that she was secretly swallowing her saliva, her eyes glued to the ribs like glue.

He flipped the pot.

Gu Nan's eyes followed closely as Pai Gu did a somersault in the air.

He staggered again.

Gu Nan followed suit and flipped over another one.

Qi Yan wanted to continue to flip, but Gu Nan held his wrist and said, "That's enough. If you flip the ribs again, I'm going to faint."

Qi Yan's wrist trembled and he almost couldn't hold the handle of the pot.

The area covered by Gu Nan's hand felt like it was pricked by a needle, and it felt both prickly and numb.

His wrist felt weak and he lost strength, causing the pot to fall.

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