The infinitely powerful man mixed in the comics

"I don't think you want to catch someone's stomach, but you want to poison him." Jiang Jing looked at the jars of salt, sugar, vinegar, and chili peppers on the stage, and more than a dozen kinds of concoctions.

"Sora is too annoying and looks down on people." Mashiro Shiina held a kitchen knife with a cold light in his hand and looked at Jiang Jing.

"Da da da da... If you still dare to look down on me, I will give you a knife. Ha... Do you dare? It's not that I look down on you. I am the giant of light who has defeated the invincible hand in the universe. Do you think I will be afraid of you?" Just a kitchen knife? Uh-huh, then you say it again and try... Oh, really white beauty, I was wrong, I don’t dare anymore..."

"Senior, please don't cause trouble." Looking at Misaki who was having a good time dubbing, Jiang Jing held out his hand in annoyance.

Snapped!

"Ouch...it hurts, junior."

Finally, when faced with Shiina Mashiro, who was very serious about cooking, Jiang Jing did not stop her.

When it was time to eat in the evening, Qianshi Qianhiro, who came back, was dumbfounded when he looked at the dishes on the table that were either dark, colorful, or half-cooked.

However, Misaki Kamiigusa on the side was very interested in seeing it. She was eager to try the chopsticks in her hands and was ready to eat.

Shiina Mashiro, who was sitting next to Jiang Jing, was the same. She looked at Jiang Jing very seriously, with a hint of expectation in her plain, soft and bright phoenix eyes.

It seemed that she was waiting for Jiang Jing to praise her after eating.

"It seems that Konosuke won't be coming out today. Let's get started. Mashiro-chan is cooking today." Misaki Kamikusa looked at the colorful dishes in front of her and drooled.

"Eat it, it looks like it should taste good."

Jiang Jing looked at Qianshi Qianhiro and Misaki opposite with a smile, then turned off his taste, stretched out his chopsticks, and picked up a piece of colorful sashimi with some unknown sauce.

"Yeah, it tastes good." Under Shiina Mashiro's expectant gaze, Jiang Jing looked in admiration and gave her a thumbs up.

"Really?" Qianshi Qianxun looked at Jiang Jing suspiciously, then looked down at the bloodshot meat steak in front of her. Could it be that it was really delicious and her feeling was wrong?

With suspicion, Chihiro Sengoku carefully picked up a piece of meat steak dripping with red and green sauce. At the same time, Misaki Uimigusa on the other side couldn't wait and inserted a large piece of unevenly cut, red fish fillet into her mouth.

boom! !

It's like a bomb exploded in Qianshi Qianhiro's mouth. It's so sour that it makes your teeth hurt, it's so spicy that your throat is on fire, it's salty and it's so salty, it's sour and bitter, but it's not even sweet.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Unlike Chihiro Sengoku, the only thing left in Misaki Kamikusa's mouth was the spicy taste. It was so spicy that she immediately blushed. Then she grabbed her throat with one hand and picked up the miso soup with the other and drank it in one gulp.

"Pfft..."

Chihiro Sengoku and Misaki Kamiigusa squirted at the same time.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

"What's wrong with you guys? It tastes very good." Jiang Jing picked up a piece of chicken steak with bones, put it in his mouth and chewed it. A bit of white bone residue flashed from his mouth.

Aren’t we eating the same dish?

Looking at the delicious Jiang Jing, Chihiro Sengoku and Misaki Kamiigusa, who almost thought they were going to die after catching their breath, looked at each other.

Shiina Mashiro on the side also tilted her head, looking at the two people opposite her whose faces were turning white and red, and then at Jiang Jing who was eating with gusto, and she was also a little confused.

"Student... brother... you... wolf..." After regaining her composure, Misaki Kamikusa gave a thumbs up to Jiang Jing, and then ran...

"Oh, I suddenly realized that I'm not hungry anymore. I just had an idea. Mashiro-chan, I'm going to work."

"Gulu gulu...ha...I finally came to life." Standing in front of the refrigerator, Qianshi Qianhiro drank a can of beer in one breath with a look of joy on his face.

"Teacher, you haven't finished eating yet." Jiang Jing drank the extremely hot and sour miso soup without changing his expression and pointed at Qianshi Qianhiro's table.

"Ha... um... I'm not hungry now. I'll eat later. I'm going up to drink first."

Qianshi Qianxun looked at Jiang Jing like a devil, gave him a look that said, "You are so awesome, why are you so desperate?", and then quickly picked up a few cans of beer and ran away.

"Sorata, isn't it delicious?" No matter how stupid Shiina Mashiro is, looking at the looks of Misaki and Chihiro, she knows that the food she cooks is unpalatable, not to mention that she is very smart.

"It's okay, I think it's pretty good." Jiang Jing shrugged.

As he said, with his current terrifying physique, it makes no difference whether he eats raw meat or steel after his sense of taste is blocked, just like chewing tasteless gum.

"Let me try it." Seeing that Jiang Jing's food was so delicious, Shiina Mashiro couldn't help but feel a little shaken, and picked up the chopsticks to try his handiwork.

"Wait a minute, I remember there are two Baumkuchen cakes in the refrigerator. If you don't eat them today, they will expire. Why don't you go get them and eat them? I feel a little hungry today. Give these to me."

After saying that, Jiang Jing, who was smiling, took all the plates in front of Mashiro without waiting for Mashiro to refuse.

It's not that Jiang Jing wants to show some good manliness, but he is prepared to let Shiina Mashiro continue to persecute Misaki Chihiro and the others in the future, otherwise life would be too dull, after all, he is a person more evil than the devil.

Jiang Jing, with a seemingly unhappy speed, finished his and Mashiro's dinner before Shiina Mashiro finished two Baumkuchen.

"Wait a minute, Mashiro. Let's keep these with plastic wrap for the seniors and teachers. They will definitely be hungry at night." A devilish smile appeared on Jiang Jing's face, and he stopped Shiina Mashiro who was about to clear the table.

After dinner, Shiina Mashiro packed up and went upstairs to take a shower, as did Jiang Jing.

But he was very fast. When he returned to the room after taking a bath, he saw Xiaoguang and several other kittens hiding in the house. When they saw him coming in, they quickly cuddled up.

"Meow meow..." Cats circled the river scene one after another.

"Okay, I've washed your basins. Let's go out and eat." Jiang Jing comforted the kittens, feeling very amused.

Shiina Mashiro, who had always wanted to have a good relationship with several cats, put a fish fillet in each cat bowl after preparing dinner. Of course, it was a fish fillet drizzled with death chili sauce.

Several cats with keen senses of smell sensed the aura of death and jumped into the river view room in fright.

After teasing the cat for a while, Jiang Jing turned on the computer and prepared to copy out the fourth volume of Dragon and Tiger and then revise it thoroughly.

His original attitude towards this novel was that he would write it when he remembered it, and forget it if he couldn't remember it. Anyway, he was not short of living expenses now.

However, the keen Shiina Mashiro seemed to be aware of this and strongly urged him to write it down.

There was no way, Jiang Jing didn't want to reject her, and this pet now meant more to Jiang Jing than just a pet.

After more than a month, as the strength slowly recovered and the soul continued to strengthen under the influence of the true spirit, and a powerful soul could in turn carry the power of a stronger true spirit, Jiang Jing made an additional discovery that surprised him.

"Sarta, you can't blow your hair well." Just as Jiang Jing was getting ready, Mashiro Shiina, who had messy hair and wore a short skirt and pajamas, opened the door with a hair dryer.

"Didn't you say you wanted to do it yourself?"

"But I can't blow it myself well." Mashiro Shiina held up the hair dryer.

Shaking his head, Jiang Jing asked Shiina Mashiro to sit on the bed and stood behind her to blow dry her hair.

"Mashiro, button your clothes." Jiang Jing, who was standing behind Shiina Mashiro, was condescending. He glanced through the gap between the two unbuttoned pajamas and noticed that Shiina Mashiro was empty and not wearing underwear.

Shiina Mashiro, who raised his head, also noticed Jiang Jing's gaze and said calmly: "Sorata, I-I."