MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 618 Unlovable
But watch on the high stage.
The fat boss saw that everyone was aware of his fragile changes. He stood up and laughed: "What do you think the Underworld is? Can you let yourself scream?"
After a pause, the fat boss glanced at the crowd and smiled coldly: "Do n’t you want to eat overlord meals? The ingredients for the post-cooker are also used up today, everyone, you poor man, now I need to bother you , Help me clean up these swarms of ants and put them all in the kitchen. "
Yu Wenhao and his party were still in the unbelievable unconsciousness at the moment, and did not notice the meaning in the words of the fat boss.
However, there is still a sober and calm person on the high platform at this moment.
I saw that I had been watching the show, and Ouyang Feiyu, who was silent, heard the words of the fat boss, and suddenly felt a stomach tumbling and vomiting!
At the dinner table, Mu Ziling heard the fat boss's words.
She suddenly realized why Long Xiaoyu just let her eat buns without stuffing.
The dark food produced by the black businessmen is dark food, is it ... human flesh buns?
So perverted!
Such a guess, Mu Ziling exclaimed in his heart.
She looked at the black-hearted man next to her, and looked at the opposite side of the table. She was also watching the show with enthusiasm, and rubbing her full stomach, Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling, her eyes filled with sympathy.
On the platform.
After listening to the instructions, the crowds immediately shot.
"Slow!" Ouyang Feiyu stepped up suddenly. He resisted the thought of vomiting, pretending to be calm: "Boss, when everyone makes a mistake, why not give us another chance? If not, the next auction What's the point? "
I don't know if he listened to Ouyang Feiyu's words, or his words reminded the fat boss.
Underground Street is not the world of a small bunzilou boss, there is a big master behind the scenes.
If the auction was ruined in his hands, the whole Wraith House would have to be eaten away.
Thinking about this, the fat boss raised his hand, and it was really generous and gave him a chance: "Well, then I ask you again, who wants to eat overlord meal?"
There was a lot of unhappiness and unhappiness in the hearts of Yu Wenhao and his party. At this moment, they realized that the place of Mingjie is not that they can do whatever they want.
As a result, in the face of a fat boss who has high toes, no one dares to say a "no" in a whisper.
The fat boss is very satisfied with everyone's attitude of ‘keep improving when you know what ’s wrong’.
He also held down Yu Wenhao's scum and let him down, then raised his hand like a robot and directed it.
The next second, the meditations walked in unison, left the Wraith Tower, and walked cleanly.
Yu Wenhao, who had just lost his face, turned red. He did not forget to look up at Ouyang Feiyu and hugged his fist: "Ouyang, I owe you a favor today."
Yu Wenhao directly represented Longyue Palace, expressing his identity and expressing his sincere thanks.
Seeing this, Ding Ziyang saw the wind to make the rudder, and also clenched his fists: "I also owe Ouyang the son's favor."
Who would have thought that in a word of Ouyang Feiyu, the three factions that were originally incompatible with water and fire instantly seemed to turn dryness into jade, and took a path of affection.
No one would have thought that Ouyang Feiyu's response to the seemingly sincere gratitude of the two was actually a gagging vomiting.
Unexpectedly, he rarely had such an attitude when he was honored and honored. Yu Wenhao looked ironed and drank sharply, "You!"
"Sorry, I'm not feeling well ..." Ouyang Feiyu raised his hand at the right time, and seemed sorry, and then he said to Ouyang Wanju again: "Settle the account, I'll go out."
Hurrying to drop a sentence, Ouyang Feiyu endured a tumbling stomach, and quickly walked towards the door.
Passing by Mu Ziling and Long Xiaoyu, Ouyang Feiyu turned his head and took a deep look. The dark eyes seemed to have a slight smile.
at the same time.
Long Xiaoyu's cold eyes squinted slightly, looking back slightly, as the starlight eyes flashed a touch of cold and cold.
With one glance, he was arrogant with deterrence!
Ouyang Feiyu's eyes were dim, and he got out of the door.
Mu Ziling didn't notice the intersection of the eyes of the two, and saw Ouyang Feiyu passing by. She remembered that Yu Wenhao just owed other people's affection. She touched her chin and said inadvertently: "This person is pretty good at seeing things ,very--"
Not finished.
"It hurts!" Suddenly, his brain was exploded by a chestnut, Mu Ziling exclaimed, and stared angrily at Long Xiaoyu.
Long Xiaoyu also stared at her, his eyes were deep and gloomy, as if to eat someone.
Suddenly, Mu Ziling's chest was dull.
It's too dangerous to be able to talk about other men in front of this vinegar king.
Mu Ziling poked his mouth and was about to change his voice, but when he saw that Long Xiaoze didn't know what his stomach was, he picked up the bun and prepared to put it in his mouth.
Although I don't believe that the bun will be human flesh, Mu Ziling is absolutely certain that the stuffing of the bun is not 'clean'.
If it is not clear that Long Xiaoze has a problem with the delicious buns in the world, Mu Ziling may not care how much he wants to eat, but now, she really can't bear to look at it anymore.
Mu Ziling looked at Long Xiaoze with a lot of time, and smiled lightly, "Master Xiao, haven't you eat enough?"
"Sanzhe, do you want to eat?" Long Xiaoze opened his fortress buns and paused, and handed the buns approaching his mouth to Mu Ziling: "Come here."
Long Xiaoyu's eyebrows narrowed slightly, his eyes drifted coldly.
Although the bun did not bite, it just passed the mouth ... Long Xiaoze jumped in his heart and retracted his hand to Mu Ziling like an electric shock.
Then, he directly pushed a basket of buns that he hadn't touched, little by little, towards Mu Ziling.
Mu Ziling shook his head disgustingly: "I dare not eat, because I am afraid of diarrhea."
"How is that possible? I have eaten so much ..." Long Xiaoze said disapprovingly, as if he was doing a demonstration, opened his mouth and bite a bun.
"Let's eat it." Mu Ziling sighed helplessly, seeming puzzled: "But what did the boss say just now? It seems to be that those poor people will wash Yu Wenhao and clean up the kitchen, I do n’t know what to do? It ’s not going to be done. ”
Before Mu Ling's words were finished, Qing Ling's face changed, and her throat seemed to be blocked, making it difficult to say, "Bao, Bao, Baozi ..."
"What's wrong? Did you watch me eat and you're choking again? But I don't think you should eat it anymore. It's not good to break your belly." Long Xiaoze, a rectum, took a bite in his hand with a smile Baozi handed it to Qing Ling: "Little sister, you still don't want to eat it, I will smell it for you."
"vomit--"
Smelling it, like smelling a strong **** smell, Qing Ling suddenly vomited with nausea, and spit it into Long Xiaoze's hand.
Long Xiaoze stood up, shook off the vomit stuck in his hands, and said angrily, "Little sister, don't vomit if you don't eat--"
Before she finished speaking, Qing Ling looked up with tears: "Human flesh ... buns ..."
Difficult and kind words were spoken, Qing Ling choked his belly, and spit out the buns in his belly.
Human flesh? bun?
Human meat in buns?
Long Xiaoze stood still, and the whole person was in a state of letdown, as if he understood the meaning of just a few words.
After three seconds--
"Nausea—" Long Xiaoze spit out suddenly.
For a time, the two poor children bent and vomited, eagerly and swiftly, wishing to spit out their intestines.
Suddenly, Long Xiaoze had tears in the corner of his eyes and accidentally saw Long Xiaoyu who was indifferent.
I saw Long Xiaoyu not knowing when he was holding his apex, far away from their spitting hearts.
Suddenly, Long Xiaoze awakened after knowing it, and was so wronged that he wanted to cry loudly!
This is the third brother who grew up with him.
This is the third brother who feels at ease watching them eating human buns?
This man of the opposite **** has no humanity, black heart, black liver and black lungs, and he is almost black with all internal organs and six concubines. How could he be his third brother?
No, definitely not ...
Long Xiaoze shook his head ruthlessly, feeling that there was no love in this world.
And when Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling spit out in darkness, those people on the platform had already settled their accounts.
All of them looked very ugly like constipation and bleeding.
Suddenly, I don't know who shouted aloud: "Boss, we've collected our money, don't worry about it. There isn't a big rich man over there."
As soon as this remark came out, Yu Wenhao and others were indignant, and suddenly it seemed like rain and dew in the sky. After the rain was sunny, they suddenly became cheerful.
The fat boss with a smile on his face was so reminded that he looked at the rich man at that table, and the smile on his face piled up even more. He directly waved a handful of guys who were still counting money to check the account over there.
The ten-cage buns caused them to bleed, but when they saw Mu Ziling's two tables and put them into a large table full of buns, Yu Wenhao's mouth sneered with a strange sneer.
They are bleeding a lot, but after their bleeding, can you see the **** hatred of the enemies, then why not be a joy?
It stands to reason that after redeeming the coins required for the fourth auction, you can go back upstairs to rest, but at this time no one is willing to leave.
The group of people who had settled their bills returned to their places and waited for the show.
Soon, more than a dozen guys would finish accounting at the table of the biggest rich man tonight.
"No more, no less, just right." One of the guys gestured at the fat boss and said happily: "Three thousand coins!"
After hearing the words, Yu Wenhao and others still left the hazy mood in their hearts, which was instantly replaced by the indescribable joy.
Thirty thousand coins ... If you haven't moved to Jinshan Yinshan, you obviously can't exchange them.
Yu Wenhao gloated grumblingly, and his heart was so happy.
If he remembered correctly, those four were the ghost building with empty hands, let alone Jinshan and Yinshan. It is probably enough to ask them to take out a piece of gold.