The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 343
Su Mo took his hand and looked at the dishes on the table. His big round eyes were cold because of the crooked smile, "You have to tell others about it."

"It's almost time", Li Ming looked at the night sky outside, chewing the gum in his mouth, with fierce eyes.

In his small study room, people were crowded around a radio at this time, and the faces of the strong men all had fierce expressions.

One of them said confidently: "For the supplies of that year, we must go all out. There are only five people on the other side, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Li Yun sat in front of the table with soft facial lines. He connected to the radio again, "Tomorrow the sun will rise, and the signal tower will respond."

After a burst of electricity, there was a response from the opposite side, "If you want to live, three helicopters have been dispatched."

After the signal was cut off, Li Yun nodded to those big men, and Li Ming led them out.

Li Yun sat quietly for a while, and walked to the open space in front of his house alone with trembling legs. He refused the help of Aunt Mei who woke up with a guilty face, and stood in front of the two small soil bags that had been dug out. Two wooden monuments.

Li Yun squatted down, brushed his finger over the newly engraved inscription, and let out a fatally gentle voice from his lips, "Did it hurt a lot in the morning?"

He took up the loess with both hands and sprinkled it on the soil bag, muttered apologetically, "If I could, I would definitely kill those people, but, you understand me, Liming is still alive, I can't die yet, I want to lead them to live."

After speaking, Li Yun put his face on the tombstone, his face was full of sadness.

If Aunt Mei, who was standing on the side, was more careful, she would find that the gentle and decisive governor had tears in the corners of his eyes.

The dishes on the table were steaming. Su Mo didn't wait long when there was a knock on the door. Through the window, he could faintly see many people.

Several people looked at each other, and Zhao Changsheng, who was closest to the door and had been holding the baby all afternoon, got up from the sofa and walked over to look at the door.

The eyes of the five adults were all focused on the door.

Li Yun was not there, only Li Ming, who was wearing a black vest and a red scarf, and a dozen tall and strong men came.

With so many people, their small houses cannot be squeezed in for a while.

Seeing them coming, Su Mo stood beside Lu Chen and said with a smile, "You guys came early, are you having dinner together?"

The few strong men behind Liming could already smell the enticing fragrance in the air before entering the room, and they subconsciously covered their saliva.

Liming walked in, with his hands in his trouser pockets, with a bit of hostility hidden between his brows and eyes, he said politely, "I don't want to eat this meal, we'll get the oil."

After speaking, he turned his gaze to Lu Chen.

The man didn't respond. He pulled Su Mo to sit down at the dining table, took the bowls and chopsticks, and said, "Eat first."

The atmosphere froze for a moment, and Jiang Yulian came out to smooth things over, "Yes, yes, let's eat first."

Zhao Changsheng walked to the edge of the sofa, kicked Li Qian's calf, "eat".

He stood up with warm eyes, and the two sat down at the table. Zhao Changsheng returned the child to Jiang Yulian.

The baby stayed in her arms peacefully all afternoon, neither making noise nor screaming, but she didn't complain that much.

When all the people at the table were seated, Su Mo didn't care about Li Ming who had a strange expression behind him. He filled the meal by himself and sat down to eat.

Li Ming and the dozen or so brothers he brought were completely ignored by them.

The color of the dishes on the table was attractive. They all swallowed it when they saw Su Mo at dawn. After thinking about whether something could happen in their own house, they greeted a few brothers to sit down. Seeing the table full of delicious vegetables and meat, he Somewhat weird, "How do you preserve these vegetables?"

Su Mo ate the cabbage with a chopstick slowly, and said casually, "In Lu Chen's space, we went to a vegetable farm before the heavy snowfall, but most of them were rotten."

Li Ming nodded, and after reconfirming that they were really eating, he started to move his chopsticks, and only ate what they had eaten, "I thought Mr. Lu's spatial ability could preserve freshness."

He pouted his mouth and found that the taste was surprisingly delicious.

The man slowly picked up a chopstick of fried pork and gave it to Su Mo, and said softly, "You're thinking too much."

Talking here, Su Mo can be sure that not everyone's space and time are forbidden, but Lu Chen has always done a good job in keeping secrets.

There were two or three strong men who sat down after him, and the rest could only stand in the corner and watch helplessly.

Su Mo pretended to think for a while, then took some bowls out of the cupboard, picked up the plate of pearl lotus root balls that didn't look very good, and put one in each bowl, there were only seven or eight balls in total, she bowled them herself One was put in the house, and the rest were all sent to those strong men.

"Try it too, it just doesn't look very good."

The few people standing there looked at each other, and then all looked at Liming.

Liming was a little suspicious, and seeing Su Mo eating by himself, he nodded to the people behind.

In fact, Su Mo didn't swallow the meatballs. Seeing the group of strong men eat all the meatballs, she spit out the small piece of meat that was still in her mouth back into the bowl calmly.

Seeing her small movements, Lu Chen's eyes first tightened and then loosened.

"what?"

The strong man who ate the meatballs really heard the sound that exploded in his ears.

Several people plucked their ears in disbelief.

"Li"

"How does it taste?" Jiang Yulian asked suddenly, she coaxed the baby in her arms, and said softly, "I used to make these meatballs for my husband, he likes it."

Su Mo looked at Jiang Yulian, what happened to Aunt Jiang?
Is it because she is afraid that she will be in danger, deliberately confusing her sight?

A strong man raised the bowl in his hand and took another bite. There was no sound in his ears. He was a little puzzled, but he was afraid of making a mistake, so he said, "It tastes okay."

Jiang Yulian covered her mouth and smiled, "Then eat more."

Several people standing in the living room holding bowls had different expressions, and they all thought they had heard it wrong.

That fleeting prompt sound, it seems absurd to say it out.

Seeing this, Su Mo thought for a few seconds, got up and made a few bowls, and shouted to some people standing outside the door: "Come and eat, there are no meatballs, but there are a lot of fried pork."

This time, the dozen or so supernatural beings who followed all ate the meat.

But among the vegetables made by Su Mo, only one pearl lotus root ball was cooked in the system pot, and the rest of the people who ate the fried pork didn't react at all.

So much so that when someone around him asked him if he heard any strange sounds, the other party simply shook his head.

This small crisis was resolved without any risk.

After eating, Su Mo and Jiang Yulian began to collect the bowls. The bowls for the strong men were all brought in this room. After the two separated, Jiang Yulian stored water and Su Mo washed.

(End of this chapter)