"I'm going back to cook first." Nian Mu made an excuse, hurriedly opened the door, locked the door, and walked into the apartment.
Aunt Zhang looked at the closed apartment door, couldn't help but tremble, and sighed: "Young people today are so bold, they dare to live in any house."
Having said that, Aunt Zhang shivered again as she thought of the gust of wind that blew when she closed the door just now, "That house is too gloomy."
Nian Mu walked into the apartment and found that the lights were on, proving that Amul had returned.
"Amul?" she called.
The apartment was empty except for her voice. Nianmu was confused and picked up the phone to call him.
When the call was dialed, Amul answered the call.
"Amul, why aren't you in the apartment?" Nian Mu asked.
"I'm going out to buy something." Amul replied.
Nian Mu could hear that there was some noise in the background over there, as if it was on the street, so he said: "Okay, then I'll cook first, and you can come back early after shopping."
"Yeah." Amul responded.
After Nian Mu hung up the phone, he walked into the kitchen with his bag and planned to prepare meals.
The apartment that had been unoccupied for several months had been cleaned by Amul. Even the kitchen was spotless. It seemed that it had been cleaned specially for her to cook.
Nian Mu opened the bag, took out the ingredients inside, and got busy.
Halfway through dinner preparations, Amul returned to the apartment and heard the sound coming from the kitchen. A faint smile appeared on his cold face.
He liked days like this when he could see her figure or hear the sounds she made when he opened the door.
Days like this are especially full of life and hope.
Amul thought of the gloom in the horror island during this period and sighed. Sure enough, no one wants to live that kind of gloomy life.
It's just that in that environment, they can only accept darkness.
If you have experienced such a life full of fireworks, when you return to that environment, you will dream back to that time even in your dreams.
"Is Amul back?" Nian Mu asked in the kitchen. She seemed to hear the sound of opening the door, but she didn't hear Amul's voice, so she asked.
"It's me." Amul replied.
"Well, you go wash your hands and get ready to eat." Nian Mu said, putting the cooked wontons on the plate.
Amul had a big appetite, so she filled a plate full for him.
Then, take the steamed fish out of the pot.
In addition to the wontons he wanted to eat, she also prepared several dishes to welcome him.
Amul walked into the kitchen, and the aroma of the food stimulated his taste buds, "It smells so good."
"It's all your favorite food, bring it out for me." Nian Mu glanced at him, and sure enough, he had lost weight again.
Amul, who finally gained some weight here, returned to Terror Island and lost weight again.
Also, the environment of the horror island, the food is like that, and there is a lot of training every day, it is difficult not to lose weight.
Amul nodded and walked out carrying the dishes she cooked.
Nianmu finally filled two bowls of soup and walked to the dining room, "I noticed that you have lost weight. You should eat more this meal."
"We have to train there every day, and the food they cook is extremely unpalatable." Amul said, his words full of disgust.
"Eat more." Nianmu handed him the spoon and chopsticks.
"Thank you." Amul didn't hesitate and started eating directly. After eating several wontons, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I feel better."
"Huh?" Nianmu looked at him confused.
"I have been thinking about this bite for several months. When I took the first bite, I felt like I was dreaming. It wasn't until I took several bites that the feeling became real. It turned out that I was not dreaming." Amul felt relieved.
One breath.
Nian Mu smiled, "Is it that exaggerated? Let's try other dishes."
Amul picked up a piece of steamed fish and put it into his mouth, then gave Nianmu a thumbs up, "It's so delicious."
"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry." Seeing the speed at which he chewed, Nian Mu really wondered whether he had been thrown into some refugee area by Abepu in the past few months, where he was not well fed or housed.
"You don't want to let me eat all the food, do you?" Amul asked with raised eyebrows when he saw her holding her chopsticks.
Nianmu smiled, picked up the chopsticks and started eating the wontons.
Looking at Amul's eating appearance, she secretly vowed in her heart that she must develop an antidote so that he and Aleer could eat whatever they wanted in the future and no longer have to live in that environment.
After dinner, Amul took the initiative to clean up and wash the dishes.
Nianmu put his phone on the coffee table, then walked to the balcony and blew in the cool breeze.
The weather has warmed up a bit now, but the temperature is still low at night, and the wind blows, and she feels like it's freezing at high altitudes.
But this cold wind can make her mind clearer.
After dinner, it’s time to discuss some serious business.
For example, Amul’s mission target this time is someone she is familiar with. Who is this familiar person?
After Amul finished washing the dishes, he walked out of the balcony. The cold wind hit his face. He sighed, "Sure enough, the cold wind is more comfortable than the heating."
"At least it can make people's minds clear." Nian Mu said, looking at him, "Have all the mobile phones been put in there?"
"Yeah." Amul nodded, he knew what Nianmu wanted to talk about.
"My mission target this time is Song Beiye, the second young master of the Song family." He said.
Nian Mu was a little surprised. She had thought about several people before, such as Shuo Feng, Qing Yu...
After all, they betrayed Terror Island, so it was normal for Abeipu to cripple Mu Shaoling's right-hand man while settling the scores.
Or maybe it was Song Beixi. After all, he had a hand in destroying the Terror Island.
But she didn't expect that it was Song Beiye.
"How could it be him?" Nian Mu asked in surprise.
"That's him." Amul said. Some people were warned once or twice, but they still wanted to challenge Abep.
His lack of knowledge completely angered Abep and made him the target of the mission.
"Didn't he have a cooperative relationship with Abep before?" Nianmu knew that Abep would not usually assassinate his boss.
When he does those things, what he cares about is credibility. When the other party gives him the money, he completes the task and collects the money. Then the transaction is settled and he will not care about the other party anymore.
And even if the other party's rival comes to place an order, he will still refuse to take the order based on the previous cooperative relationship, and will even kindly remind the other party to get another intelligence fee.
Because of this, Horror Island has received more and more orders in recent years, and its strength is also growing.
"If you want to blame it, it's Song Beiye who doesn't know what's good and who keeps challenging the boss's patience." Amul said. The target of the mission was Song Beiye. The reason was also explained.
Therefore, Amul also knows.
Nianmu remained silent, waiting for Amul's words.
"The tender he bought before was a backup tender deliberately designed by Mu Shaoling, so the plan failed. He thought Abep had tricked him and has always wanted the money back," Amul said.
