Lord of the Mysteries

Upon hearing my reply, Peng Deng lowered his head again. As he looks at his phone, he feeds himself and casually asks, “What else is there after work?

“Don’t you work overtime if something’s up?”

Good question… I lean the umbrella and seriously think of an excuse.

Peng Deng is a typical smartphone zombie who doesn’t even focus on eating. Most of his attention is on his cell phone, but he’s actually a very sharp person. He’s good at capturing details and can always easily see through my lies.

Of course, most of those lies were a product of not putting enough thought into it. They’re more like jokes.

I can’t tell him that I’m trying to jump off a building, right? After some thought, I rap the table.

“My boss wants me to pick up a foreign guest at the airport tomorrow.

“And he’ll only give me the details at night. I’ll have to make some preparations. I need to practice my accent and contact a driver to confirm the schedule. It’s plenty of work.”

“Yeah, yeah…” Peng Deng takes a bite of rice and the meat shreds before swallowing it.

Then, he asks with a smile, “The Casanova boss you mentioned before?”

“I never said that.” I outright deny Peng Deng’s claim.

When he looked up at me, I smiled.

“I said he fooled around.

“You mustn’t make mistakes when passing judgment.”

“Tch.” Peng Deng replies before looking down at his phone.

Before long, the dishes I ordered are served. One is stir-fried sliced beef, and the other is tomato fried egg soup.

The oil on the former glistened, and the aroma of celery perfectly fused with the beef’s aroma. The meat was very tender, and its juices were salty, but not excessive. The sauce was filled with flavors, and with just one plate of this meat, I could finish it with three bowls of rice.

The tomato fried egg soup is part of Sichuan cuisine. Lard is used first. After it’s heated up, beaten eggs with water and salt are added to the mix until it’s completely cooked.

This way, the fried eggs would be fluffier, and there will be a certain level of saltiness to it. Following that, water and processed tomatoes are put in, along with a few green vegetables.

Finally, the soup will have the obvious fragrance of oil and eggs, mixed with the sweet and sourness of tomatoes. The freshness of the green vegetables make the soup have the delight of a meat soup, but without the cloyed taste at all.

Just as I drink a bowl of delicious egg soup, the boss walks over with a bowl of rice and a bottle of cold Coke.

“Ice Cock.” I can’t help laughing inwardly as I heard his accent.

Considering that I have to “jump off a building” later, it wouldn’t be good to eat too much. I ultimately only have two bowls of rice. Of course, I definitely wouldn’t waste the meat and eggs.

At this moment, Peng Deng still has a third of his food left.

“Don’t use your phone while eating; don’t eat while using your phone.” I stand up and give him a heartfelt lecture.

time, I boldly pay only for my

hypocritical friends who insist on footing

of the month. Finances are always a little tight during

me a bottle of Coke.” It only took this long before Peng Deng

pick up the

of buying a bottle of

can ask me, his gaze suddenly stops on the

makes

me. You know that he has many

Peng Deng turns his attention back to

enter the old compound of my rented apartment

building is only six

entrance to the first floor, I catch a glimpse

memories churn, making me walk over involuntarily and open

a postcard

looking, I know that she was the one who had sent

middle school classmate and high school classmate with me and Peng

to time, she’ll send local specialties or postcards to friends in

seconds before

is indeed familiar as graceful handwriting

the famous Sedlec Ossuary

and take a look. The pillars and walls that are lined

that

away the postcard and return

bedrooms and one bathroom. It has a history of at least 20

but they often cook by themselves and invite me to eat together. The only problem is that

Peng Deng when the rental contract is

prerequisite is that he hasn’t started living with his

go to the window of the guest room. I peek out and look outside, considering whether

sky is already dark and there

floor… Forget it, I’ll go to the building with the small supermarket.

It’s only three stories.

stores on the first floor. There are hairdressers, eateries,

protective color and take my keys and

to the rooftop. Looking at the height, I finally feel

from one flight of stairs

a deep breath, climb

and the road is very slippery. How about

the hospital, I’ll die a societal death if everyone misunderstands this as me

three stories. There was nothing wrong with

some random thought, I raise my middle

I leap up

I descend at is slower than normal. The

only relative. I still quickly land on the

feel