My Destined Zombie Bride

Chap 17: Can you teach me to cook?

Belle was now like a person struck by lightning, staring down at the pan above Lor’s hand, and then she was more alarmed to see that the egg was not burned, but even cooked just right.

Belle’s eyes widened in disbelief.

Then she glanced at Lor again and saw that he was still eating as if this was a normal thing and nothing out of the ordinary.

Does he want to trick a child?

Even if she was her before, don’t underestimate her intelligence so much.

Eggs were fried by herself, she didn’t know what it was like? But in a moment, it turned into something else.

It is true that you deceive yourself.

Belle feels her wits are being insulted

Cooking skills have been humiliated, now that Lor does it, it is a double pain.

He relies on himself to have magic, so he can do whatever he wants!

But Belle’s heartfelt funny, a little warm.

Well… if she is cheated like this, she also wants to be cheated. She’s just going to skip this to Lor. But besides that, she wanted to challenge him a little.

“Yeah, well, next time I’ll cook for you. Oh no, let me cook from now on.” If that’s the case, then Belle will follow along. Diamond cuts diamond is a pair.

Belle narrowed her eyes, looking at Lor, but as expected, after hearing her say that, his expression changed. Even the food in his mouth was choked.

“khu khu… ah this, no need, let me take care of the cooking, I… I…” Lor hummed. Seeing his panic reminded her of how, if she let her cook, he will die.

Although she was narcissistic, Belle wasn’t an illusionist, she felt… it was true. She couldn’t deny that she was a terrible cook.

At this moment, like a light bulb lit up in Lor’s head, he said,

“I love to cook. Cooking is my dream. When I was young, I dreamed of being a chef but failed, so now when I’m old I just want to cook for other people.”

Truly creative.

Even Belle has to praise this creativity.

She remembered what the woman neighbor said, isn’t this the best time to perform a plan? At night, she messed up the theory. It has to be like this. It doesn’t affect her body showing signs of a corpse, so it won’t be “a way to ask for Lor without getting yelled at”. hit Lor without getting scolded", to the woman neighbor who also told her that even if she asked for help, she had to show that she could do it, not useless, just asking for help, but so far last night she only asked. And this is the best opportunity.

“Then you teach me how to cook.”

“Huh!? What? Teach cooking?” Lor’s face was as pale as a banana leaf, and he was at a loss for what to do with Belle’s expectant face.

“You study… learn to do…”

Belle replied:

“Of course, everyone needs to know how to cook, I’m still a girl, if I don’t have him by my side in the future, I don’t know how, and I also want to cook for the people I like.”

Belle said subtly, “cook for someone you like”, but maybe because he was so panicky at the moment, Lor couldn’t pay attention as much. Strictly speaking, his cooking skills are also limited, normally if he can’t cook this or that dish, he uses magic, now saying that he teaches Belle cooking is like a dog teaching a cat climbing tree.

He felt that if she just said a word, he said a word, saying it over and over again is not the way. So Lor directly pushed Belle out.

“Girls are a little lazy to be happy. All right, you go out, it’s breakfast time.”

Belle is pushed to the living room, then she sees Lor return to the kitchen without understanding why he refuses to teach her how to cook. Girls are a little lazy to be happy... Lor’s mindset is amazing, the best man she has ever met and if he becomes her lover or husband, even better.

Meanwhile, Lor goes back to the kitchen to cook without his mind being able to concentrate, what if one day he’s not around Belle anymore... Maybe that day will never exist, or rather, it’s I won’t let that day happen. Because if she wasn’t with him, only two cases would happen to her, one was being kidnaped by the other girl, the other was being found and taken away by her former relatives.

But those two cases are not good at all.

In general, when Belle is with Lor, it’s the best.

Wait… what is that thought…

Lor’s face turned red. He panicked like a chicken with his hair, so much so that the cooking ingredients in his hand also fell to the ground. What the hell is Lor thinking? Belle, being with him is the best. Why does it sound like… it sounds shady, not a little but a lot of shady, like Lor, is a smug boy is talking about his lover?

Lor’s eyes sneaked into the living room to see Belle sitting there watching TV, as usual. And at that moment, he wanted to slap himself. Why should he sneak a look like that? He can look straight ahead. Lor felt like she was crazy, crazy.

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William’s mansion.

Tom’s room.

Tom stood by the window, looking down at the yard with his hands on his hands, and in the yard, Alice was standing talking to the sheriff. There was no need to guess what they were talking about, about finding Belle.

However, when Tom looked at that scene, his face did not change color, even exuding a stony expression.

He had always felt that Alice had something suspicious, but he did not know what it was, nor could he find any solid evidence.

Tom has long disliked Alice, not because she is not his actual sister, but because Tom always felt that there was something wrong with Alice. He sensed she was pretending to be with his family. Although Belle had told him to get along with Alice, he only nodded. His hunch told him that in every word and action of hers, there was something obnoxious.

And now when Belle is missing, Tom’s suspicions are growing. The hand resting on the door sill clenched. He missed his sister; he had nightmares almost every night; he dreamed Belle was strangled to death and buried in the woods. In those dreams, Belle cried and told him she had trouble breathing, was freezing, her body was gnawed by insects, it was also very painful, and she was also very homesick but couldn’t go home.

It’s been two months since Belle went missing, and Tom has braced himself for the worst. Every day he was like sitting on a fire pan, waiting for news in vain. But if he didn’t believe Alice, he wouldn’t believe the news she brought back. Tom wants to find his sister, he also wants to take part in the investigation and know the clues, he wants his opinion to be heard by others. But now his parents are broken. They trust Alice and leave everything to her to handle, and every time Tom says he wants to do something, they will refuse because he is just a child.

Tom was displeased about this.

He reached out and slammed the window shut, then turned his face inside. Tom sat on the ground, tears rolling down his cheeks.

He missed her, even though he knew there was probably no hope left, but deep in his heart Tom still longed for a miracle to happen.

If Tom had offered to go with Belle that night, who knows, if he had been there he might have protected her. Now he just needs to find Belle, dead or alive, the only thing he wants is for the whole family to be reunited and Belle doesn’t have to suffer alone anymore.

Tom wiped his tears with his hand, then he stood up, and tilted his head slightly to look at the desk, there were many pictures of Belle with him and family photos of four, from childhood to adulthood. Perhaps since birth, this is the only time Tom has been away from Belle for so long, and possibly forever.

There are also paper cranes on the desk that Tom folded, he believed in a legend, that when folding a thousand paper cranes, one wish will be exchanged, and he hopes Belle can return about.

Tom lowered his eyes, he slowly walked out of the room. The house without Belle was so strange, and perhaps no matter how long it took, he couldn’t get used to the atmosphere. Now, everywhere he looks, he can see Belle’s figure, smile, and voice. Everything is real and virtual, making people think it’s real, but as soon as they turn around, everything has disappeared without a trace.