My Corpse is Bohemian

Put the noodles in boiling water, cook them until they are half-cooked, take them out and put them in cold water, then grab an egg... After thinking about it, Anbu added another egg, separated the egg white and yolk, and placed them separately Okay. Then remove the noodles and drain, add the beef sauce, then pour in the egg whites, stir well, then form a bird's nest shape, put them in a pan that has been heated with cooking oil, fry for 1 minute on low heat, add the egg yolks, and then Fry for 3-4 minutes, sprinkle with chili sauce and chopped green onion, and a plate of fragrant bird's nest noodles and egg pancakes is complete.

The egg yolk in the middle of the noodles is round and full, golden in color, and decorated with red hot sauce and green chopped green onion, like amber, which is beautiful and delicious.

After serving the bird's nest noodle omelette, An Bu squeezed a cup of yogurt juice for Jian Ningxuan to help digestion.

"It's ready, Mr. Jian, try it, does it suit your taste?" An Bu took off his apron and greeted Jian Ningxuan in the living room.

Jian Ningxuan sat at the dining table, picked up the fork and tasted it silently. I don't know if it was because of the dryness and heat dissipating all over his body. This simple supper made his appetite widen and he ate very satisfied. The lines on his face softened a little unconsciously, and the corners of his straight lips also appeared. The slight arc is invisible, and the whole person exudes a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

Although there was not much expression on his face, An Bu saw a halo of happiness from him, not an exaggerated description, but a real appearance.

Her vision was abnormal, and the world in her eyes had no color, but just now, she saw an egg-yellow light, as if the two egg yolks eaten by Jian Ningxuan had turned into souls and appeared on him. Although only for a moment, in the world of black, white and gray, this light is like a firefly in the dark night, shining abnormally.

If Jian Ningxuan just ate spicy crayfish, garlic broccoli, purple cabbage, blueberry ice cream, and millet pumpkin porridge, would he have red, green, purple, blue, and orange colors?

Thinking of this, An Bu's eyes shone brightly, looking at Jian Ningxuan as if he were looking at a rare treasure.

Jian Ningxuan looked up at Anbu, but saw that the latter's face was calm and there was nothing unusual.

"Excuse me, the noodles and omelettes are delicious." Jian Ning commented in a fair way.

"You're welcome." An Bu showed a standard butler-like smile, "If you need it in the future, you can call me at any time."

Jian Ningxuan felt that An Bu's attitude was somewhat different from before, but he couldn't see any difference. It seemed that he was less alienated and more enthusiastic?

An Bu tidied up the table and asked politely, "I wonder if Mr. Jian has any other orders?"

Jian Ningxuan looked at the time, struggled for a while, and finally said, "No, thank you, you can go back."

"Okay, then I'll leave." An Bu turned around and walked towards the door. He was about to change his shoes when he found that Jian Ningxuan was also following.

Seeing An Bu looking at him suspiciously, Jian Ningxuan explained, "It's so late, it's not safe for you to go back alone, I'll take you."

"No need." An Bu replied while changing his shoes, "I drove here."

Jian Ningxuan: "..." Disappointedly, she put back half of the shoes she had taken. She originally thought that she would be able to spend more time on the road...

However, he still stepped on his slippers and sent Anbu downstairs, watching her ride in a small car and disappear from his sight.

Jian Ningxuan stood for a long time in the unbearably hot night. For a moment, he wanted her to stay overnight, but considering the difference between men and women, he finally gave up rationally.

He tugged at his shirt irritably, revealing his tense muscles, and walked into the elevator with a vigorous pace.

Anbu returned home, took a shower in the bathroom first, put on comfortable home clothes, then took out a new diary album, and wrote: [July 2175 in the Gregorian calendar, I met Jian Ningxuan at Kule Amusement Park, He established a friendly temporary employment relationship. This person has a special physique, is full of anger, and seems to have the magical ability to show the color of food. However, this ability has yet to be verified. When we meet next time, try changing several different colors of food. 】

At the end, I also drew a sketch of a bird's nest noodle and egg cake, clicked on a circle representing the light, and attached the text: [Golden Can, Yellow Orange Orange~~I am the most shining egg yolk in the world. 】

The next morning, An Bu made clothes for himself at home, and by the way, recited the General Principles of the Commercial Law of Country Z. After reciting the "Recourse for Commercial Responsibility", a skirt was cut.

After a 30-minute break, Anbu drank two glasses of vegetable juice, then put on his sportswear and went out.

If there is no translation job or other part-time jobs, Anbu will go out to run a sports car. While memorizing every street, every neighborhood, and every shop in the city, he will see if he can run into a life-threatening person and help him out.

Several waves of guests were picked up and dropped back and forth, all the way without any surprises. While waiting for the traffic light at the crossroads, An Bu glanced at random, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a long-distance bus in front slowly passed, heading for the road on the right.

There were dozens of passengers sitting on the bus, one by one hidden in the thick dead air, completely unaware that they were traveling on the road leading to death.

When the green light came on, An Bu turned the steering wheel without thinking, and quickly chased after the bus.

If everyone in a car is dead, then the biggest possibility is that a serious traffic accident is about to happen. The bus's destination is Longcheng County in S City, and it will leave the city in 20 minutes and enter a Class III highway.

There are mostly fields and lakes on both sides of the third-class highway, and there are few vehicles. It is not an accident-prone area.

Anbu didn't know the cause of the accident, and naturally had no way to stop the bus. He could only follow them all the way out of the city. He glanced around vigilantly and paid attention to the situation of the bus, but unfortunately he didn't find anything unusual.

Seeing the deathly aura getting stronger and stronger, An Bu frowned and decided to go over and let them stop first.

At this moment, the bus, which was traveling at a constant speed, suddenly increased its speed, and the body swayed left and right as if out of control, and then rushed straight towards the lake on the right.

The bus flew up into the air with a scream, and with a clatter, splashed a large amount of water, slanted into the lake, and slowly sank.

Anbu slammed on the brakes, took out a hammer from the toolbox, ran out of the car, and jumped into the lake.

The weather is hot, the bus is air-conditioned and the windows are closed. Under the action of water pressure, it is difficult for passengers to escape from the enclosed space. Coupled with the panic, it is even more overwhelmed.

An Bu also died in a car that sank in the water back then, and he could very well understand the despair of having nowhere to escape. Thanks to the accident, she is now swimming like an Olympian. When I came to the bus, I watched the passengers in the car slap the windows frantically, and the panicked faces appeared abnormally distorted in the water.

An Bu didn't care to let them back, he raised his hammer and smashed it towards the corner of a window. Several times in a row, he finally smashed the window, a large amount of lake water poured into the car, and the glass shards washed away a little. But soon, they scrambled to the broken window, huddled together, but no one was able to escape.

An Bu ignored them and continued to smash at the second window. The average person can hold their breath for at most 2 or 3 minutes in the water. If they exceed this time, they will fall into a coma due to lack of oxygen. If they fall into a coma in the water, they will die. Therefore, Anbu has no time to appease the passengers, and can only provide escape exits as much as possible.

During the process of smashing the window, An Bu found the driver lying motionless on the steering wheel, with no obvious wounds on his body. It was likely that he had a sudden illness while driving.

Within 1 minute, Anbu smashed three windows in a row, but only four or five people escaped, and more were still in the car, fighting each other and not giving in to each other. Some of the children were almost suffocating.

After smashing the fourth car window, An Bu couldn't really see it. He stepped on the head of a middle-aged man who was trying to forcibly squeeze out the window. collar, and pulled him out. Then continue to pull the second one, whoever pulls first in front, whoever wants to jump in the queue will step on whoever. As a result, everyone calmed down a lot and began to flee in a relatively orderly manner. There are also a few good water, who also help save people with An Bu.

But after a long time, the middle-aged man who was kicked just now was also pulled out by Anbu. Just as Anbu turned around, the middle-aged man suddenly backhanded and slashed her face with the glass fragments in his hand. For a moment, in an instant, the skin opened and the flesh burst open, and blood gushed wildly.

A young man next to him who was helping save people saw this scene, his eyes widened and he was furious. He suddenly pushed the middle-aged man aside, quickly swam to An Bu's side, and pulled her to the shore.

An Bu did not refuse, and swam out of the water with the young man.

"I wipe, are you still human?!" After landing, the young man grabbed the middle-aged man who had just surfaced and cursed angrily, "She saved your life and all of us! You TM is actually revenge for kindness!"

The middle-aged man's face was pale, gasping for breath, and weakly quibbling: "I, I didn't mean to..."

"Fuck you MD didn't mean it!" The young man threw a punch at him angrily.

Most of the rescued people around were ignorant, sitting on the ground and staring blankly at them. Afterwards, they finally understood the general situation from the scolding of the young people one after another, and learned that the middle-aged man had attacked the girl who saved him with glass fragments because of his personal anger. Everyone cast a contemptuous look at him.

Then, they looked at Anbu again, and were stunned to find that she was injured so badly. A wound about five or six centimeters long was cut on her face, from the forehead to the right lower jaw, almost piercing her right side. Eyes, flesh opened, blood soaked half of the face, very terrifying. With such a deep wound, it is difficult not to leave scars unless cosmetic surgery is performed.

For a young and beautiful girl, leaving such a scar is tantamount to disfigurement, and it is still destroyed by the hands of the person she saved.

An Bu silently walked to his car, took out a towel from the car, and tightly covered the wound. Since she was injured, her anger value has been decreasing, and her death qi value has continued to increase. Until this time, her death qi value has gradually stopped changing, but her anger value is still falling, because repairing wounds requires vigor points. The blood content in her body is fixed, and if she loses a drop, her anger value will be replenished by a drop. This wound on the face needs about 200 qi points to be completely repaired.

Not far away, many onlookers took pictures of this scene with their mobile phones and quickly uploaded them to the Internet...