Chapter 1913: Old lunatic doubt 6

Chapter 1913 Old lunatic's doubt (6)
"No, no need." Hua Song immediately refused as if bitten by a snake.
Another young man also hurriedly said, "Yes! No, no, you don't need to do the kitchen in the future." They are so secretive, they also complain, but don't dare to say more. What is it called? Called masochism can not live! If at the beginning, they treat the kid better, or figure it out a little bit, they probably won't be tossed so hard.
The remaining ones, even in the hut, quickly agreed.
I promise that I wo n’t have to go down the kitchen in the city of Merian in the future ... When they say these things, they will take turns in the future.
Morian City smiled silently and did not agree. His eyes, standing so lightly under the tree, felt extremely remote, but he didn't say anything to make these people's hearts beat. Think about it, their power of life and death can be fully protected in his hands. Suddenly, a grandfather looked at the sky road, "just now ... I heard someone say Wang Bazi, who is this?"
"Yeah!" Suddenly a young man's feet were pinched by Huasong, and he came out with a weeping face. "Rong Gongzi, that ... means, myself." It's so cheap.
"Oh." Mo Liancheng nodded, turned, and went out.
And the direction he went ...
Hua Song and others were sluggish because the direction was clearly the kitchen.
After about half an hour.
Several guys who were immature were lumped in the hall, and their faces were ugly. Merian brought another pot of food from the kitchen. But what is this time compared to before? Because it was considered to be egg and vegetable porridge before, now it is black and a half pot of juice, it smells bad.
Hua Song and others were frightened, "I, I have to go to that cottage ..."
"Drink it all, three bowls per person." Moriancheng said darkly.
One wanted to escape, but as soon as the city of Mo Lian was caught back, three bowls were poured out, and then the bowl was thrown away, and then clapped his hands, throwing the boy aside. He sighed, "Although my son has never been in the kitchen since he was born, it is also ... it ’s extremely clever and rarely encounters things that cannot be solved. How can he be defeated in a small kitchen?" His mother, The first time I cook, it seems to have become poison. He still has to deal with it now.
Next, the remaining few people almost forcibly drank three bowls for Merian City. Only Huasong was arrogant, and ran to hold the bowl. "Dead is dead, anyway, it's almost finished now, just drink more!" So, quickly, drink a bowl in one breath, bitter Damn it!
Fuck! What's breakfast this time?
It tastes like medicine ...
Merian City kicked the guys who were dead on the ground and pretended to be dead. "Who has the best cooking skills? In an hour, if he doesn't make a table of delicious meals, my son will cook again." He Just went out like this, leaving a wolf howling at the table.
After a while.
Several guys lying on the ground were surprised to find that the stomach was no longer tossing and was much more comfortable. A few guys were moved to cry. Then, we went to see the dark black sauce cooked by Moliancheng with weird expressions, checked it, and found out that it was herbal medicine, not elixir. Being alchemy does not mean seeing a doctor.
Some diseases are not treatable by Lingtan, otherwise, wherever the world is born, old people die and die.
"Not good! An hour! Hurry ..."
A few guys quickly packed the pot on the table and ran to the kitchen.
(End of this chapter)