Chapter 121 shout(1/4)
The strange scenes that he had deliberately forgotten under self-hypnosis began to appear in his mind like a tide.
The strange scene is enough to surprise anyone.
Hannibal, however, only paused briefly before quickly returning to his normal appearance.
He looked at Jason with a smile.
He turned around and took the food.
Everything is what he should do at this moment.
But in the bottom of Hannibal's heart, it was spinning rapidly.
What does that scene represent?
How do I remind Jason?
While thinking, Hannibal tried his best to restrain himself from looking at the female pastry chef.
Although he was able to confidently hide his expression from the people present, he was worried that his eyes would reveal flaws.
What's more, when faced with that kind of 'strangeness', who knows what will happen?
Hannibal, who was holding the dinner plate, put the food on the table again, and then, he suddenly thought of something.
Immediately, the psychiatrist turned and walked into the kitchen.
The female pastry chef began to place the food she cooked on the table.
Hannibal already had experience as Jason's chef. Now that the female pastry chef has joined, the number of dinners has begun to rise sharply, and the richness has amazed Edward, Benci, and Griffin.
Especially Edward and little Bansi, two people who ate in the cafeteria every day, almost cheered when they saw the sumptuous dinner in front of them.
However, no one felt out of place.
After all, this is a celebratory dinner.
Moreover, in the next few days, such celebration meals will appear several times.
But the first time is always unforgettable.
More and more food made Jason, who had already been impatient, even more tormented.
However, he was still able to restrain himself.
After experiencing the initial pain, he became more and more unwilling to waste all his efforts.
Otherwise, the previous pain will be in vain.
The two chefs, Hannibal and the female pastry chef, were the last to sit down.
Jason picked up the glass of sparkling water.
No one present was drinking alcohol.
Edward, little Benxi will return to the police station soon.
Although Griffin suggested some beer, after the female pastry chef frowned slightly, he quickly gave up his insistence and firmly believed that the sparkling water was good enough.
Beer, isn't it just for burping?
Sparkling water will also work.
"cheers!"
bite!
While everyone was clinking glasses, Jason drank the sparkling water in one gulp and then attacked the food in front of him.
Suddenly, the food began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With Jason joining us, there is no need to worry about having more food.
As for Edward, who had already had experience dining with Jason, little Benxi buried his head in his meal, completely ignoring Griffin who wanted to make a statement.
Conversation, where to eat is important.
When you are hungry, talking will only make you hungrier.
"I think we...you leave some for me!"
Griffin had just begun to speak, and when he looked at the rapidly dwindling food, he suddenly woke up.
With an angry roar, the resident of 'Fishbone Street' also joined in.
Like a whirlwind, the food on the table was swept away.
Hannibal stood up with a smile.
"I'll bring tea."
As the psychiatrist spoke, he walked into the kitchen and brought out the pastries and tea that had been prepared.
Tea is put in a pot.
The pastries are divided and placed on their own plates.
Edward, Bansi Jr. and Griffin all expressed their approval for this approach.
It was too difficult to fight for food with Jason.
Although they are friends, they don't know why, but every time Jason touches the food in front of him, they always feel frightened.
This kind of sharing system is very good.
Jason didn't object either.
Because the pastries in front of him were more than those of Edward, Little Bansy and Griffin combined.
The only one who felt uncomfortable was the female pastry chef.
She looked at Hannibal with a hint of anger in her eyes.
She felt Hannibal robbed her of her chance to perform.
Although she had tried her best in the cooking just now, she knew that she was still slightly inferior to Hannibal, and she was going to make a comeback in the subsequent refreshments.
But Hannibal actually got there first!
Damn man!
The female pastry chef stood up after thinking this.
"I've also prepared refreshments."
"I'll bring it to you."
The female pastry chef said and walked to the kitchen.
At this time, Jason had already swallowed the cake in front of him.
But the next moment, he was startled.
Because the pastry that looked fragrant and sweet turned out to be...spicy.
Did Hannibal get the ingredients wrong?
Impossible!
With Hannibal's serious approach to cooking, it's impossible to get the seasoning wrong.
Moreover, chili peppers are so conspicuous.
That is to say...
Hannibal did this on purpose.
Jason looked at Edward, Benci Jr., and Griffin out of the corner of his eye.
The three of them ate happily, and there was nothing strange about them.
In other words, it was only my cake that had the problem.
Jason frowned slightly and looked at Hannibal.
At this moment, the psychiatrist was holding up the tea cup, ostensibly drinking tea, but Jason keenly noticed that Hannibal's little finger was gently tapping the cup holder, three short, three long, three.
short way.
sos!
Distress signal!
Cake? Chili?
Cake, the person who makes the cake?
Female pastry chef!
Chili pepper, red?
Danger!
Jason exchanged glances with Hannibal calmly, and then he ate the cake as usual.
To be continued...