Chapter 240: I didn't kill it anyway

"Are you sure it's okay?"
On the plane, Mo Mengchen asked Hill several times.
Duke Gaocaisheng's answer is always: "It's okay, why do you keep asking?"
"I always think that a stupid guy like you will not be so lucky."
Mo Mengchen has the kind of irritating ability, if not on the road, Hill must find a statement on the spot.
The game against the Jazz seemed to help the Pistons turn the switch on and they started a winning streak.
This is the first time they have felt this way since the beginning of the year.
"This team is hard to do. If you want to know why, you can ask the Washington Bullets."
"The Bullets were blood-washed by Detroit for 30 points at home the night before President's Day."
"It's cruel, this is a group of lunatics!"
The festival was celebrated with a beautiful six-game winning streak, which was no better for the Pistons.
Returning to Detroit from the road overnight, Mo Mengchen fell asleep after arriving at home.
The next day, he got up early, as if he knew someone would come to the door.
Sara Jessica at 260 asked him to help watch Jessica Jr. for a day.
Because Mo Mengchen is on holiday today, he does not need to go to the hospital to work or train. The only thing he can do is to make a delicious lunch and dinner at home, and then do other things to cultivate sentiment.
Today is February 22, the day the first US president, Washington, was born.
Given that Mo Mengchen is not an American, even if he is born in Australia in this life, let alone he has a Chinese soul in his body, so he has no feeling for this President's Day.
If no one sent lobster, this festival would have no meaning.
"Why are you giving me this?"
Mo Mengchen stared at Medela, as if questioning the prisoner.
"Aren't you cooking? I'm worried that I'm spoiling this cute crayfish, so I'll leave it to you. I believe you can let it die."
Mo Mengchen stared at the moldy lobster, and he was melancholy for a long time, saying: "Well, let me bear all the sins, poor lobster." It must be delicious after being cooked.
If you don’t know the character of this person, Medela would really think he was sorry for the lobster.
This is an Australian lobster, definitely O'Neal in lobster, weighing more than three pounds.
"Do you think it's better to steam lobster? Or stir-fried lobster? Or..."
Mo Mengchen said halfway, and suddenly saw two children, a man and a woman staring at the lobster that may be brought by the dog at any time, with pity in his eyes.
"Dr. Mo, why do we have to kill it?"
Jessica asked at 260.
Adrian said: "Because we are hungry."
Adrian’s answer is full marks, which is a bit cruel. If he wants to make a good impression in Jessica’s heart, he should not behave so ruthlessly.
It's a pity that 11-year-old boys only want to eat, girls are big hoofs!
"But we can eat other things." Jessica looked at the lobster pitifully. "You see how cute it is."
Mo Mengchen had a bad hunch.
"Shall we give it a name?"
Do not!
It’s not a lobster with a name!
Only pets have names, lobsters do not.
"No, don't give it a name, Jessica, don't you want to eat delicious food? Don't you want to grow tall? Don't you want to grow fat?"
Mo Mengchen kept asking questions, but the little girl no longer wanted to grow tall and fat.
"Doctor Mo, how cute are you looking at the Lingshi?"
"Spirit Stone?"
Adrian yelled: "No! The name is underwhelming. It shouldn't be called Lingshi, it should be called Mike. Mike's name is the best!"
damn it!
Mo Mengchen stared at the living Australian lobster like a devil. At this moment, many thoughts turned in his mind. Eventually, these thoughts turned into delicious steamed lobster and fried lobster.
Yes, no matter, whether it has a name or not, it has to be my Chinese dish today. I am going to eat Australian lobster today! I'm done!
"So, what are we going to make it delicious?"
Mo Mengchen raised a question.
Jessica's eyes were red, and she could go through any fairy tale to play those poor little girls. But she is not a little girl now, but the Lady Shrimps who wants to save the lobster from the devil.
"Dr. Mo, should we let it go? Sister said, you can't eat anything on President's Day."
Adrian asked naively.
"Really? It seems you can't eat lobster stewed with cheese today. It's a pity."
Mo Mengchen looked at Adrian with regret.
Thinking of Mo Mengchen's craftsmanship, Adrian quickly moved away from the beautiful little girl. After all, in his opinion, it was more important to eat delicious.
Mo Mengchen held a knife in his hand. Lobster is already food on the chopping board.
Now a miracle is needed.
How does Mo Mengchen kill a named lobster under the watch of a little girl? Because the name is not lobster.
The hand holding the knife was shaking.
"Dr. Mo...Can you spare the stone?" Jessica asked.
Anyway, it is still cruel to kill the named lobster in front of the little girl. Mo Mengchen put down the knife in his hand and spared the lobster for the time being, but this does not mean that it is safe, it is not safe at all.
"Meng Chen, what are you doing?"
Ephraim is also on holiday, because today is President's Day, 250 and 280 will gather together for a meal in the evening, and if possible, Medela will also join.
Ephraim's cooking is not as good as Mo Mengchen, but she is very enthusiastic and willing to help. At this moment, Mo Mengchen is dazed by a living lobster.
"I was thinking, if this lobster has a name, shouldn't we just kill it?" Mo Mengchen asked.
"Is this the one given by Amir?" Ephraim knew it.
Mo Mengchen said distressedly: "She really gave me a problem."
"Who gave the poor little guy a name?"
"Jessica. Jessica of 260, alas." Mo Mengchen had already decided what to make this lobster at night, but now he was in deep melancholy.
Have a name? Ephraim glanced at Jessica and Adrian who were watching TV.
"What is Adrian's attitude?"
"Rather than please the little princess, he seems to care more about how delicious this lobster will be made by me."
Ephraim smiled and said, "If Jessica gave it a name, we killed it again..."
Mo Mengchen suddenly remembered a story-in order to let the children grow up, the Japanese let the kindergarten or elementary school children carefully hatch the chicks, slowly raise them, cultivate the feelings, then kill them and feed them. child.
Perverted nations call this perverted way of education growth.
The ghost knows how the children eat their pets.
"Forget it! Go to his lobster!" Mo Mengchen scolded.
Ephraim asked, "What do you want to do?"
"Where come and go!" Mo Mengchen picked up the lobster, walked to the living room, and said to Jessica and Adrian, "Now we are going to send the spirit stone home, and say something to it."
Jessica said goodbye seriously: "Lingshi, you have to thank Dr. Mo, he must have made a lot of determination..."
Not big at all, believe me...
Adrian watched the lobster for a long time and looked up: "Doctor Mo, its meat must be delicious."
I know...
Ephraim pinched his brother's ear: "Goodbye me!"
"Goodbye, Mike!" Adrian exclaimed bitterly.
After they said goodbye, Mo Mengchen walked to 210 with the spirit stone and knocked on the door.
Medela opened the door slowly. Her current appearance was really hard to recognize. Her loose hair was estimated to have not been washed for several days. Liu Hai also her hair with a hair band and was very confident in her face value. Indeed, she doesn't need any bangs. Rachel McAdams has a perfect face, and she is the same, not to mention that her chest is more stiff than Rachel...
"what happened?"
Mo Mengchen told her the story and said, "Now, please deal with it."
Mo Mengchen, who was kind-hearted, moved Medela to tears. She did not expect the brutal boss to have such a side: "Boss, when can you be so considerate to me?"
"Do not talk nonsense."
Medela said: "I thought of a place where we can send Lingshi to its favorite place, and then go buy some crayfish, can you always eat crayfish?"
"Why should I be with you?"
"Do you want me to buy some lobsters of poor quality and come back? You will definitely scold me again."
It makes sense that Mo Mengchen couldn't refuse.
Medela dressed up and went out with him.
Mo Mengchen brought the Spirit Stone into the car, and Medela drove the car out of the Garridon apartment, and the two headed north to the Detroit River.
"Give me the Lingshi." Medela said.
Mo Mengchen handed over the spirit stone.
Like throwing a shot, Medela threw the spirit stone into Hanoi, a dozen meters away~EbookFREE.me~ Okay! It's free! "
Medela turned her head and smiled, "Can you go back and meet the children now?"
"I have a question."
He had a problem ignoring whether the spirit stone would destroy the ecological balance of the Detroit River.
"Well, did you untie the rope on the foot of the spirit stone?" Mo Mengchen asked.
"what?"
The bright flowery smile suddenly condensed, and Medela tried to keep the smile on her face, pretending not to hear clearly.
"That, I get closer, what are you saying?"
Finished...
Mo Mengchen said: "Have you untied the rope at the foot of the spirit stone? If you did not untie the rope, it will eventually die."
There are so few moments in life, you will feel that you are omnipotent.
In "The Bulls", Bai Yidong once said so.
Mo Mengchen suddenly discovered that Medela, a mad woman, was going to jump to the Detroit River with the water temperature of minus seven or eight degrees.
He immediately stopped Medela.
"No, the spirit stone will die!" said Medela.
Mo Mengchen had lost the spirit stone, he could no longer lose an assistant for no reason, he stepped forward and hugged Medela.
His strength was too great, and Medela was unprepared, so he fell into his arms.
"Lingshi will die." Medela repeated.
Mo Mengchen said with a sullen face: "If this is its destiny, we should not forcefully change it. This is its destiny, it is chasing after its destiny."
Accidentally ruined one of the best lines in "The Bulls"... Mo Mengchen was expressionless.
"Really?" asked Medela.
"Ok."
Mo Mengchen nodded.
It’s not me who killed me anyway.
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