Chapter 241 Fairy Tales Are Deceiving(3/3)
He looked at Shen Jian in disbelief, and his mind was already in turmoil. Where did that female player get such a golden thigh?
A tall and burly man is cooking food.
It seemed like he was disgusted by something.
"If you don't speak well, you will be eaten. It's reasonable."
"Come, big brother will tell you a beautiful fairy tale."
Agreed with the little boy's theory.
Haha, I did it on purpose.
Seeing the regret in Shen Jian's eyes, the little boy subconsciously took a few steps back.
"This is not Andersen either..."
The top of the iron rod was thick with blood and flesh, as if it had just been used to beat beef and was stained with blood.
"Because Master Xie is not only interested in humans, he is also interested in ghosts. He once said that ghosts are also a dish, but he has not yet found a suitable cooking method. For this reason, many people in the kitchen , a part of your body is missing every day.”
“No basic knowledge of chef at all.”
After being scolded in front of him and his cooking skills insulted, the smile on the chef's ghostly face couldn't be held back, and his whole face became gloomy.
As a human being, why would you agree so readily?
At this time.
Hear this.
"At this time, Master Xie should have already started preparing ingredients. Do you want to go there? Master Xie is very scary. Many of his kind are afraid of him and dare not speak out when they are angry."
Shen Jian's ideas are different from theirs.
The little boy stopped and subconsciously showed a scary sinister smile on his face, "Oh, don't hit, don't hit, this is my subconscious reaction, I don't smile like that."
He guessed wrong.
After thinking for a while, I added three more to make up the even number of six.
If you catch that one, this dungeon should be temporarily closed.
He was still waiting for a surprise from the landlady, how could he delay it until the next day?
That young man is in danger.
Following the little boy's words, the image of a sick chef appeared on the page.
Shen Jian nodded.
Finished.
Hear this.
The little boy covered his mouth.
On the plate is braised large intestine that is full of color, flavor and flavor.
But under Shen Jian's lust, he could only give in.
"Why don't you taste it? As a chef, you have to taste the dish after it is finished to know whether it meets the taste of the guests. If you don't even taste it, how do you know that this is the original taste I want?"
The large intestine was covered with bright red soup, which was basically blood poured on it.
Think about it.
Chef Ghost:......
The chef ghost came out again.
"You haven't tasted it?"
Uncle Chen's face immediately turned red.
He saw that this human being was here to cause trouble.
The next second.
He looked at the human in front of him in astonishment.
Shen Jian came over to take a look, and as expected he frowned and waved his hands in disgust, as if he was frightened by this plate of things.
There is also an iron rod nearly two meters long standing next to him.
Shen Jian slapped him with a big dick.
Chef Ghost:......
Hear this.
This fierce ghost has actually reached the terrifying red level.
This doesn't preserve the original smell, it simply hasn't been washed.
"Haha..." Chef Gui just wanted to say something.
Looking at this scene.
Because this is braised in a literal sense.
Uncle Chen's eyes widened.
Shen Jian has already begun his own story.
Shen Jian thought for a while and continued: "Then let me tell you one more thing."
Then he showed a hint of excitement.
Not long after.
His teeth were almost broken.
Shen Jian cursed.
He grabbed the chef ghost, picked up a large intestine, and stuffed it into the chef ghost's mouth.
Chef Ghost:!!!
No, no!
Ahhhh!
I'm so stupid, you're riding a horse... ugh...
Chapter completed!