Shadow of Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 131 Egg and Meat Patty Soup

Early on Saturday morning, Hu Xiaobei received a series of calls from An Xiaoqian.

As a last resort, he had to get up, wash up, and rush to Liu Xiaoli's house.

As early as the 16th, the capital city welcomed the first snow since the beginning of winter.

Due to the warm winter, the first snow came later than usual and the amount of snow was not large.

After many days, there was not much snow on the road, so there was no need to worry about leaving no footprints in the snow and being noticed.

Hu Xiaobei did not rush to take a taxi, but instead used his spiritual perception, blessing, shadow control, and virtuality and reality abilities one after another.

After three days of trial and error, he successfully applied the low-profile version of the Flying Dance technique in his daily life.

To outsiders, Hu Xiaobei at this moment was just like an ordinary person, walking forward with brisk steps, without any abnormality.

In fact, Hu Xiaobei did not keep his feet on the ground, but kept his soles less than one centimeter away from the ground.

Every step he took was like walking in the air, but because of the angle and line of sight, ordinary people could not detect it at all.

In this way, you can exercise your abilities almost every moment.

Not only that, he also used his shadow to exert a reaction force on himself, from the initial five kilograms to the current ten kilograms.

This operation is like adding weight to yourself out of thin air, which can effectively exercise the body.

He was a little uncomfortable at first, but during the three days of buffer time, he finally made it a part of his daily life.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Hu Xiaobei received another call from An Xiaoqian. He then took a taxi and headed towards his destination.

I took a car to An Xiaoqian's residential area and walked quickly towards the familiar residential building.

He didn't take the elevator, but went up the stairs quickly, as if he was exercising.

Hu Xiaobei didn't feel any pain in his waist or legs. He walked all the way to An Xiaoqian's house and rang the doorbell once, twice...

The crisp ringing sound echoed in the quiet corridor.

However, there seemed to be no one in the house, and there was no movement at all.

Hu Xiaobei frowned, a hint of doubt rising in his heart.

He pursed his lips and pressed the doorbell a few more times, each time with increasing uneasiness in his heart, but the only response he got was silence.

In desperation, he quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket, pressed the buttons quickly, found An Xiaoqian's number and dialed it.

A cold tone came from the receiver: "The number you dialed is turned off..."

Hu Xiaobei's expression changed slightly, and a hint of anxiety flashed in his eyes. An Xiaoqian had never been unable to be contacted for no reason.

He paced back and forth at the door, the soles of his shoes making a rustling sound as they rubbed against the ground.

After a brief thought, he decided to take things lightly and use his spiritual perception to investigate the situation inside the house.

As his spiritual consciousness explored deeper, the scene inside the house became clear in his mind in an instant, like a 360-degree God's perspective in a movie.

When his spiritual sense passed through the two doors, he finally saw An Xiaoqian lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

The phone was placed aside, the screen was black, obviously it had run out of battery and turned off automatically.

Hu Xiaobei shook his head helplessly and let out a long sigh, feeling both angry and amused.

Then, he rang the doorbell several more times.

Seeing that he couldn't influence this lazy pig and there was no surveillance around, he used his shadow ability and opened the door directly.

After Hu Xiaobei walked in, he gently closed the door.

Then he walked to the door of An Xiaoqian's room, knocked on the door, and called softly, "Xixi, wake up quickly, the sun is burning your butt!"

After a few calls, An Xiaoqian in the room was still sleeping soundly, with no sign of being woken up.

A trace of confusion flashed in Hu Xiaobei's eyes. Although he possessed various special abilities, it was not good to just break into a girl's room like this.

But waiting like this wasn't a solution. He rubbed his chin, thought for a moment, and then called Liu Xiaoli to see what vegetables she had bought. After getting to know her and communicating with her, he went straight to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to check.

Hu Xiaobei took out some pork and eggs, washed the pork, put it on the chopping board, picked up the kitchen knife, and chopped the pork into minced meat.

Then, he skillfully added chopped green onion and ginger, appropriate amount of salt, cooking wine, light soy sauce and white pepper powder.

Then he used chopsticks to stir quickly in one direction. The muscles in his arms rose and fell slightly with his movements, and the minced meat soon became firm.

Next, patty the minced meat into patties, put it into the stewing pot, beat in the eggs, then slowly add water to cover the ingredients and cover the lid.

Finally, place the stewing pot into the steamer, bring to a boil over high heat, then turn to low heat and steam for 15-20 minutes.

After finishing all these and cleaning up the kitchen counter, I looked at the time and it was already 9:30 in the morning.

So he came to An Xiaoqian's door again, knocking rhythmically with his fingers, and whispered, "Open the door, open the door. If you can make a phone call, you can open the door!"

His voice was louder than before, and his tone was lighter, with a hint of teasing evident in it.

Perhaps because she had enough sleep, An Xiaoqian finally made some movement this time.

Hu Xiaobei heard a slight noise coming from inside the house and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

An Xiaoqian got up from the bed sleepily, opened the door, and punched Hu Xiaobei without saying a word.

Then, without changing her clothes, she just walked to the bathroom in her furry pajamas and slippers, and started brushing her teeth and washing her face.

Her eyes were slightly droopy and her movements were slow, obviously she was not fully awake yet.

But he didn't care at all that Hu Xiaobei was right next to him, and didn't even think about how he got in.

By the time An Xiaoqian had almost finished washing up, a lot of time had passed.

Hu Xiaobei walked into the kitchen and opened the lid of the steamer. A burst of hot steam hit his face, carrying the aroma of eggs and meat patties.

He picked up a spoon, added appropriate amount of salt to season it, and sprinkled it with chopped green onions prepared in advance. The steaming egg and meat pie soup was ready.

Then he washed the bowl and spoon, served another portion, took the soup bowl, walked to the living room, put it on the dining table, and started eating.

After An Xiaoqian finished washing up, she smelled the aroma of egg and meat pie soup before she even walked out of the room.

He suddenly became more awake and followed the smell to the living room, where he saw Hu Xiaobei sitting there eating happily.

An Xiaoqian looked around but didn't find hers, so she quickly asked, "Where's mine?"

"What's yours? It's mine." Hu Xiaobei smiled proudly and tasted it happily in front of her deliberately.

An Xiaoqian swallowed subconsciously, but didn't want to snatch it away openly. She just pursed her lips, as if she suddenly remembered something, took a deep breath, and opened her eyes wide.

She looked at Hu Xiaobei in confusion, and put her hand over the bowl. As if she had something on Hu Xiaobei, she asked, "How did you get in? Mom should have locked the door!"

Her little face was full of control and complacency, but without a trace of vigilance or displeasure.

Hu Xiaobei put down the spoon, smiled awkwardly, and explained nervously, "I rang the doorbell for a long time, and your phone was turned off. I was worried that something might have happened to you, so... I used a little trick, and then I found out that you were sleeping."

An Xiaoqian's tone gradually turned cold when she heard this: "Hu Xiaobei, you are invading my privacy! Have you ever thought that I would mind?"

She seemed to be extremely angry, her body was shaking slightly, and even her hand that was blocking the mouth of the bowl seemed to be shaking, and she was shrinking the bowl slightly inside.

Hu Xiaobei hurriedly waved his hands, trying to save the situation: "Xixi, I really didn't mean to offend you. I'm sorry, please don't be angry, okay?"

His eyes seemed filled with regret and apology.

An Xiaoqian didn't appreciate it. She picked up the small spoon on the table from a distance, held it high, and pretended to hit him.

But as if he couldn't bear it, he gently put the small spoon back into the soup bowl in front of him, stirring it spoon by spoon, breaking the meat patty into small pieces as if to vent his anger.

At this moment, the aroma of egg and meat pie soup wafted over the table, but the atmosphere was so cold that Hu Xiaobei felt suffocated.

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