superstar chef

Why did they choose this place for the cemetery, because they thought... this would be the only pure land in the world! "

He paused for a moment and laughed loudly: "But... the so-called pure land, can't it really attract demons and vampires? Obviously, they are wrong."

Wen Renliang sneered: "The Earl of the Millennium is here?"

"Hmm ~ as you can see." Bell Waite smiled mysteriously: "Otherwise, where do you think those people who were swept away by the hell skeletons went?"

Wen Renliang snorted coldly and proudly: "He is nothing more than that."

"Hush... Keep your voice down, dear Lano Werther, don't disturb the thousand-year-old vampire who has already drunk enough blood, you know he is not so easy to deal with."

Bell curled his lips and rolled his green eyes upwards: "It looks good, we can go out now, let's continue tomorrow! After all, speaking during the day is beneficial to us!"

"Where is the entrance to the tomb?" Wen Renliang's cold eyes seemed to see through all of Bell Waite's deceitful thoughts.

Bell laughed and said: "The middle of the mountain, the end of this passage." He pointed to the dark passage that looked like a huge black mouth of a giant beast and said, "Today should be over! Continue tomorrow!"

He moved his neck slightly, and with a movement of his body, he had already flown a few feet away from Wen Renliang.

"Come on, little Lanno! Follow in the footsteps of your dear little uncle!"

Wen Renliang turned his head slowly, quietly watching Bell Waite's seemingly unrestrained and chaotic pace of leaving, he held up the lighter and looked at the end of the passage, put away the long sword and walked back to the entrance .

When the wind came out from above, Little Cheese was crying out of anxiety, he shouted hoarsely: "Dad... Liang..."

Lancer sat cross-legged in the snow, with the cigarette butt dangling from his mouth flickering on and off, he comforted: "Don't worry, kiss! Don't you already feel Zhan Yi's breath? Your dad is sure to be fine, kiss!"

"Woooo...but..." Little Cheese said with tears in her eyes, "The bones below are disgusting, what are they doing underground? And that fellow Bell..."

What he was worried about was what that lunatic Bell Waite would do to Wen Renliang.

Anyway, it must not be a good thing, Little Cheese firmly believes.

"dad……"

"cold……"

A call echoed in the canyon.

"baby!"

Wen Renliang's familiar voice answered him.

"dad……"

Little Cheese let out a trembling voice, crying loudly.

Lancer looked at the sad and painful little guy with a headache, he walked over and touched his little head, stood in the wind and said, "Do you want a rope?"

"No, thank you, I'll go up."

Wen Renliang took the lead, and flew out of the black corridor lightly, drew out his long sword and fixed it in the snow layer, stretched out his hand and pulled Zhan Yi out, and the two of them climbed up bit by bit.

Bell Werther had already disappeared without a trace when the air came out just now. Wen Renliang sniffed the bloody smell emanating from Bell's body, and judged that he had gone in the direction of the wooden house, so he stopped paying attention to his whereabouts.

"dad……"

"Well, baby, are you crying?"

Wen Renliang and Zhan Yi struggled to move up, not forgetting to comfort the crying little guy on the vent above.

Little Cheese cried and said something distressed in his mouth, he stopped sobbing, and then cried frantically "Wow".

Lancer exhaled a puff of smoke and was very depressed. He laughed loudly and said, "Your crying skills are much stronger than Leo's, dear!"

"Don't cry! Baby!" Wen Renliang couldn't laugh or cry, he raised his head and shouted loudly while crawling.

"Don't cry, kiss! Your tears and snot are flowing into your mouth! Huh? Is it cold? Come hug each other for warmth, kiss!" Lancer lifted the stubborn crying little guy from the snow layer at the mouth of the canyon. He took a few steps up and back, hugged his shoulder with one hand, and said calmly, "Look, I'm right! Isn't your dad all right? Dear! Be obedient! Cry wolf again!" !” Lancer comforted patiently.

A quarter of an hour later, Wen Renliang and Zhan Yi returned to the snow layer at the vent, and they collapsed exhausted in the snow to breathe.

Little Cheese and Lancer went over to help them up, Wen Renliang and Zhan Yi sat and rested in the snow far away from the wind for a while, looking at the snowflakes scattered in the sky, feeling relieved from the darkness and seeing the sun again .

After a while, Zhan Yi and Wen Renliang recovered a little bit of physical strength, Wen Renliang picked up the little cheese on his back, and they went to the top of the mountain together with the headwind.

Superstar's Little Chef Volume II: Little Chef 137 Braised Pork and Milk Burp

The blizzard seemed to be a little bit more violent than yesterday, and the weather was so bad that Wen Renliang had to reschedule the time to enter the tomb.

In the early morning, Little Cheese put on a pretty face like a stingy bun, and prepared a not very delicious breakfast for everyone, including sandwiches, cheese soup and simple fruit salad.

With a sullen face, he glanced at Wenren who was planning something with Lancer and Zhan Yi. When Lancer raised his head, he happened to meet his black eyes, and said with a smile, "Huh? Why are you rolling your eyes at me, dear?" ?”

Zhan Yu, who was wrapped in a blanket and playing cards with Little Leo, snorted, "He hasn't paid back the money he owes!"

Lancer blinked playfully and said in amazement, "Is there such a thing? Huh? Did you lend money to the aliens?"

Little Cheese shook his head, glanced at Wen Renliang who was concentrating on discussing the matter, and asked, "Can't the helicopter come up? When will Little Leo leave?"

"When the blizzard stops." Lancer said, "Ah, this kind of ghostly weather is very suitable for staying at home with a fireplace and drinking cold beer for entertainment!"

He got up, went to sit down beside his son, and joined the card game.

After a while, Zhan Yi went out to arrange things with his men who were staying outside in the tent, while Little Cheese was peeling potatoes with a knife in the kitchen by himself.

Wen Renliang took a look at the people who were playing cards, and walked to the kitchen with the coffee pot in his hand. Cheese was holding the potatoes, gestured with the peeling knife, and stabbed the knife hard into the potatoes.

Wen Renliang was stunned: "Baby?"

Little Cheese looked at him angrily, threw away the knife and took a black paintbrush, picked out two potatoes, and drew a cartoon character Q on the potatoes.

Wen Renliang made some coffee and sat down in his arms, feeling better, and said with a smile, "Honey, what are you drawing?"

Little Cheese struggled with pancreatic cancer unhappily: "Drawing for fun."

Wenren's cool and handsome eyebrows moved slightly, he stretched out his long legs to let Little Cheese sit on them, rubbed them intimately for a while, rubbed and kissed again, and picked up a knife to peel potatoes.

Little Cheese carelessly scribbled on the potato. He leaned on Wen Renliang's sexy collarbone and rolled his eyes to look at Wen Renliang's handsome face from bottom to top; What did you and Bell do in the cave?" The jealousy in his voice was obvious.

Since coming back last night, Little Cheese has been brooding over this problem.

Wen Renliang wrinkled his nose, feeling that the strong smell of vinegar in the air was enough to pickle a jar of kimchi.

"Nothing." He said lightly, "Expedition."

Little Cheese turned to look at him in disbelief: "Impossible, is there a baby in the cave? A vampire? A demon? The Millennium Earl? Or a hell skeleton?"

Wen Renliang rubbed his little head: "It's really nothing, um, if baby wants to experience the feeling of adventure, Dad will let you feel it when the blizzard stops and you go to the grave."

Little Cheese was full of doubts: "Really? Really nothing happened?" He sniffed Wen Renliang and said, "Yesterday I smelled a strong smell of blood from Dad."

"Well, Bell is bleeding."

"Have you met the Earl of Hell? Why are you bleeding?"

"Baby..." Wen Renliang paused and said, "We shouldn't treat Belle Waite with the attitude of ordinary people, he is different."

"So, it means that Liang cares about Bell very much. What about the little guy?" Little Cheese felt a little aggrieved: "No matter what, he is a bad guy! Little Cheese doesn't like him."

Wen Renliang looked at him jokingly: "Sorry, baby!"

"Why is he bleeding? Is there something terrible in the cave?" Little Cheese asked sullenly.

"He tortured himself." Wen Renliang said indifferently: "I can't ignore him, we are related by blood."

Little Cheese didn't speak anymore, and suddenly he was no longer angry. It was obvious that Bell Waite was just as he himself admitted, he was a lunatic!So Little Cheese didn't want to argue with crazy vampires.He took a small breath, changed his position in Wen Renliang's arms, hugged his neck and closed his eyes to sleep.

Bell, who had never been in the cabin before noon, appeared, with a frivolous and sexy smile on his face as usual.

The green eyes narrowed slightly, and a dimple appeared at the corner of the mouth. On the dining table, Feather Cheese and Little Leo were vying for a plate of braised pork, and the other adults were chatting about the weather and plans.

Today's braised pork is very delicious. After eating one piece of cheese, I feel that it tastes great. I hold the chopsticks and pick up the second piece. Coincidentally, the chopsticks just hit Little Leo's chopsticks. At this time Another pair of chopsticks also joined the battle. Bell held a piece of braised pork with the chopsticks and put it into his mouth. Little Cheese didn't like him at all, and seeing him come to compete with him for braised pork at this time, he couldn't help but get angry come from.

Little Leo looked at Little Cheese's gloomy face, and he obediently asked his father beside him