"You guys can call me Frank. This name is also very nice!"
"..." With these words, everyone knew that you were not called Frank. Cold-Blooded Five and the others were embarrassed.
"You're not called Frank?" Cold-Blooded Five asked. This was the first time she had heard of this.
"How did you know?" Ye Lang asked doubtfully.
"..."
Who didn't know now! Can you be any more stupid!
"What was your original name?" Cold-Blooded Five asked.
"You're so stupid. I already said it, but my sister won't let me say it." Ye Lang replied.
"Then who is your sister?" Cold-Blooded Seven asked. Even if he asked in such a roundabout way, he could still get the answer. He believed that with Ye Lang's slow-witted appearance, it would be very easy for him to fall for it.
Of course, this was only what she thought!
In fact —
"Are you stupid? If I tell you who my sister is, isn't that the same as telling you who I am? So stupid! Little Five, don't you think she's stupid! "Ye Lang looked at Cold-Blooded Seven with a pitiful expression. It was obvious that he was thinking, you're an idiot, you're an idiot …
Cold-Blooded Seven's face was a mix of green and white. It was as ugly as it could get. He had actually been called stupid by an idiot!
"Pfft …"
Little Ling, who was at the side, could not help but laugh. She had been following Ye Lang and the others since the beginning.
"En!" Cold-Blooded Five replied coldly and nodded, indicating that he agreed with Ye Lang's words.
"You …" Cold-Blooded Seven wanted to explode. Her liking for Ye Lang had disappeared, and the scale of her hatred had begun to rise.
She decided to kick Ye Lang like a shuttlecock …
Didn't I have to cook later? Very well, I'll add some ingredients for you!
Cold-Blooded Seven quickly put on a smiling face, as if nothing had happened just now. As expected of the female liar leader, she could change her face faster than flipping a book.
"Why are you suddenly smiling? Oh, I know, you must be thinking of doing something bad!" Ye Lang pointed at Cold-Blooded Seven and said, "Little Seven said that if a woman suddenly changes from anger to laughter, then there must be something wrong and we have to keep our distance from her."
"..." Cold-Blooded Seven was silent.
"Xiao Qi?" Cold-Blooded Five and Little Ling were a little confused. Who was this Xiao Qi? It was obvious that he was not talking about Cold-Blooded Seven.
"How could I do anything bad? Don't listen to people's nonsense. I'm just happy when I think about making dinner for you!" Cold-Blooded Seven smiled gently, like a gentle elder sister.
"Really?" Ye Lang was puzzled.
Needless to say, of course it was fake!
Cold-Blooded Five and Little Ling said at the same time. They felt a little helpless that Ye Lang still had the nerve to ask such a question. What was even more helpless was —
"Of course it's true!" Coldblood Five said.
"Oh, then hurry up and make something to eat. I'm hungry!" Ye Lang actually believed Cold-Blooded Seven.
"Alright, I'll get it done now!" Coldblood Seven looked at Little Ling with a warning look, as if he wanted her to shut up and not speak.
However, what effect would this have? There was still Cold-Blooded Five at the scene. If Cold-Blooded Five said it, it would be the same!
Perhaps it was because Cold-Blooded Seven was thinking that Cold-Blooded Five wouldn't be so nosy. Moreover, she didn't know what his goal was.
"Little fool, you'd better be careful of this woman." Cold-Blooded Five said directly in front of him.
"Be careful of her, I don't have time. You have to take her to heart!" Ye Lang ignored him.
"..." Cold-Blooded Five was silent for a moment, then said. "That's true!"
That's right, if you want to be careful of a person, you have to put that person in your heart. Ye Lang didn't have the time to put that person in his heart. To him, Cold-Blooded Seven was just a passerby, a passerby who didn't even have the qualifications to stay in his heart for a moment.
"Humph!" Cold-Blooded Seven snorted. She didn't care if Ye Lang took her to heart or not. She just wanted to teach Ye Lang a lesson.
In the end, Ye Lang returned to Cold-Blooded Five's courtyard. After waiting for a while, Cold-Blooded Seven brought a table of delicacies over and placed it in front of Ye Lang.
"Eat, this was personally cooked by me. Even if you eat to death, you can rest in peace!" Cold-Blooded Seven said impolitely.
According to this situation, most people would be scared away and not dare to eat this thing. However, Ye Lang directly jumped up, picked up a fork, picked up a piece of rib, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Although Cold-Blooded Seven had already cut it relatively small, this was still a little big for Ye Lang. However, what was surprising was that he actually bit it in one bite.
"..."
Cold-Blooded Five, Cold-Blooded Seven, and Little Ling all widened their eyes as they looked at Ye Lang in surprise, wondering how he had eaten it.
"Hmm …" The taste is not bad, not bad! "Ye Lang said. Cold-Blooded Seven was very unconvinced by this evaluation. The dishes he cooked were considered very good.
In order to deceive some people and disguise as some people, swindlers needed to learn some skills. Therefore, Cold-Blooded Seven was proficient in all kinds of martial arts, so cooking was naturally not a problem.
Back then, when he was deceiving people, there were even people who praised his cooking skills. Who would have thought that from this little guy's mouth, he would only get a "not bad" evaluation of "not bad".
Forget it, you'll know how powerful you are later!
"Cold-Blooded Five, why aren't you eating?" Cold-Blooded Seven watched Ye Lang eat, and at the same time, he noticed that the two people beside him had not moved their chopsticks, and had been watching from the side.
From Little Ling's eyes, she could see that she was worried about Ye Lang, but she didn't dare to say it out loud!
"I'm afraid I'll be poisoned if I eat these things of yours!" Cold-Blooded Five said coldly.
"You know I put medicine in it?" Cold-Blooded Seven looked at Cold-Blooded Five suspiciously. Of course, she didn't doubt that Cold-Blooded Five wouldn't be able to tell. Even if she couldn't, she could still test him.
"I'm sure now!" Cold-Blooded Five said. Just now, she had only suspected that Cold-Blooded Seven was going to do something. They knew that she would harm people, but they didn't know how she would do it.
"If that's the case, then why are you still letting this little guy eat? Aren't you going to stop him?" Cold-Blooded Seven was curious about this. Cold-Blooded Five clearly knew that there was something wrong with the food, but he still didn't stop Ye Lang.
Even if it was just a suspicion, she didn't say it out loud. Now that it was confirmed, there was no reason for Ye Lang to continue eating and drinking.
"Why should I stop him?" Cold-Blooded Five asked.
"Don't you care about him? Aren't you afraid that something will happen to him?" Cold-Blooded Seven asked suspiciously. Could it be that Cold-Blooded Five was still the same Cold-Blooded Five?
"I'm afraid something will happen to him!" Cold-Blooded Five said.
"Then why don't you stop him?" Cold-Blooded Seven was a little confused. What kind of logic was this to care about him and watch him eat a dish with a problem?
"Why should I stop him? Your dishes are not a problem for him at all." Cold-Blooded Five said.
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