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Lubbock pawn!

At the age of 18, in the upright years, because of his persistent trust in the beautiful woman, he died tragically of the beautiful woman's murder weapon "seaweed soup".

Gollum!

The people present swallowed their saliva, and prayed for Lubbock in their hearts, hoping that you will go away peacefully, and that there is no seaweed soup in heaven...

"Ahem!" Seeing that the meal was about to end in food poisoning, Najieta said hastily, "Horikita Suzune, we appreciate your kindness, but we still have to eat some meat, let Ling Xiaocheng go to the hospital again." Let's cook a dish."

Horikita Suzune smiled faintly, pointed at the seaweed soup and said, "Boss, I've already considered this, there's also beef in it."

……

Why... there is beef in seaweed soup...?

Eh!

As soon as Chi Tong heard that there was meat, his eyes burst into a gleam of light. He quickly scooped out a piece of meat that was completely purple, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

As soon as Leonai saw Chitong stuffing the purple piece of meat into his mouth, he quickly grabbed her by the throat and shook it quickly: "Chitong! You can't eat this! Quick, spit it out!"

Ma Yin shook her twin ponytails aside, thinking to herself, this is poison!

I haven't been in a relationship yet, I haven't been paid for night raids, and I haven't worn a lot of beautiful clothes. I can't just end my life in such a sloppy way.

Is it really that bad?

Seeing everyone's actions, as well as Lubbock lying unconscious, Horikita Suzune's self-confidence was a little frustrated.

She shook a spoonful of soup into the bowl, held the bowl to her mouth, and took a small sip.

Pooh!

What a nasty drink!

As soon as Horikita Suzune took a sip, she felt as if her sense of taste was about to be destroyed by an extremely disgusting taste.

Suddenly she remembered that she cooked it by herself, and she was so confident before...

With a swish, her pretty face turned hot red, and she wanted to find a hole to get into, and then bury herself with reinforced concrete. Just now, she was so confident, bah, bah, bah!

"Everyone, eat this."

A burst of rich fragrance came from the kitchen, as if the savior had come, and everyone looked over in unison.

There are tender bean sprouts in the rich-flavored juice, cauliflower with soup, and slices of plump and juicy beef. The spicy taste of millet pepper adds to its impact on the sense of smell.

Ling Xiaocheng put the boiled beef on the table, and everyone started to snatch it up, biting a piece of beef, the thick juice burst out in the whole mouth instantly, constantly stimulating their taste buds, showing a happy look.

Ling Xiaocheng is not a simple foodie. In order to find out why these dishes are so delicious, he went to learn them. Finally, he made extremely delicious food. After the target person ate it, he swam in the ocean of deliciousness and never lost his mind. never woke up...

With a bang, Brand's shirt was stretched open in an instant, revealing his muscular muscles, and an unbelievable expression appeared on his face: "Aya Xiaocheng, in the world of chefs, I, Brand, would like to call you the strongest!"

Ling Xiaocheng: "..."

"Ling Xiaocheng, you shouldn't be a killer, you should be a chef!" Ma Yin's twin tails kept spinning and swinging with the master's joy.

In Lubbock in "different time and space", an old grandfather with a halo on his head waved kindly.

"Son, you still have things to do, go back."

"No! Grandpa, I don't want to go back, I want to spend my old age here." Lubbock cried bitterly while hugging his grandpa's thigh.

The old man patted his head kindly, said with a smile, "Get out!", and kicked him into the abyss.

"No!" Lubbock's eyes burst into tears, his nose flowed, and he fell into a bottomless black hole.

where is this?

This smell... seems to be the smell of grandpa's cooking...

"Wow! It's delicious! Ling Xiaocheng, you are a genius, you will definitely be a virtuous wife in the future!"

"Ah!" Ling Xiaocheng struck his neck with a knife, and Lubbock subconsciously let out a scream.

My... delicious food, Lubbock's eyes darkened, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Ling Xiaocheng, you will be the chef of Night Raid from now on, and I will hand over the meals to you and Chi Tong." Najieta smiled.

After Ling Xiaocheng nodded in agreement, he felt a strong gaze on him.

"Chitong, what's wrong with you?" Ling Xiaocheng looked at Chitong whose eyes were shining brightly, and felt an illusion of being stared at by a wild beast.

"Delicious!" Chitong said happily, with a little red on her face, blinking her big beautiful eyes.

"Thank you." Ling Xiaocheng responded lightly.

Horikita Suzune, who had finished eating secretly, wiped her lips gently with a tissue, then looked directly into Ling Xiaocheng's eyes and hummed: "Next time I will cook better than you, just wait."

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Chapter 55 Infighting

In the magnificent palace.

Rows of soldiers stood on both sides with their heads held high, while a man in the middle kept walking up and down holding two knives, looking very anxious.

"It's so boring! Why did you send me to protect the minister! The blood of fighting is what my generation pursues!"

Ma Zhan looked up to the sky and shouted, waving the knife in his hand back and forth, expressing his unhappiness.

The soldiers next to him were no longer surprised, and they still stood silently.

"Uncle Sang, come and practice your knife with me, it doesn't matter if you hack me to death."

Ma Zhan's face showed his obsession with fighting, his eyes were full of great longing, he stared at Uncle Sang's knife, as if seeing some priceless treasure.

"Brother Ma, I'll forget it. I'm old and I can't compare to you young people."

Uncle Sang, who was wearing an old military overcoat, smiled lightly, and then left with his military boots.

"Hey, I'm old and I can't hold it anymore, so I'll go back to rest first, you young people should stay here first."

"Tch, this guy is obviously looking for his "daughter", yet he pretends he can't hold on."

"If you can't hold on, then what are we?"

The Ghost Snake sitting quietly looked at Uncle Sang's leaving back with disdain, but the erect snake eyes were still full of fear and fear.