After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Chapter 1148: Raise a daughter-in-law and eat it

Still the same weight as those two plates.

When the chef put down two plates of meat, Yan Ge listened to the opposite Qin Chen and said to her, "Eat."

I wanted to leave her these two sets.

But even so, she was unhappy.

As soon as she wanted to say "oh" that she had no appetite for this kind of thing, she saw a tail appear from behind Qin Chen and rolled up the huge plate.

Qin Chen's mouth also became bigger at this time, extremely large ...

The meat on the plate was poured into Qin Chen's mouth the next moment.

A plate of meat poured in all at once!

Yan Ge thought Qin Chen had left the plate of meat with her.

She didn't dare stare at his big mouth, fearing that she had a psychological shadow.

So Mu-ne wanted to reach out and pull another plate.

As a result, the tail rolled up the plate one step faster than her hand and poured the meat back into Qin Chen's mouth.

After swallowing the meat, Qin Chen's mouth returned to its original state, and only the bulging cheeks kept chewing the meat.

Words of Song: ...

Did she really come to be this little daughter-in-law for this guy?

I really want to return this list.

Not to mention whether his big mouth suddenly appeared and swallowed her when they kissed.

First of all, his attitude towards his daughter-in-law needs to be considered.

Too disillusioned!

Even the food is unwilling to share with her daughter-in-law, this special lady, this monster must not have a daughter-in-law in reality.

It really deserves it.

The meat from the third round was delivered again.

Yange was numb, and she was thinking expressionlessly, when will the man take the initiative to offer her food.

Although she didn't want to eat this kind of food, she was so completely ignored by the man, and Yange couldn't help it.

But until the plate of the fifth round came on the table, the man did not want to share a piece of bread to give the meaning of the words.

Yange didn't even talk about the protest. She got up and went to the backyard, and wanted to talk about the ideals of life with the chubby chef who looked so incomparable and cut.

But as soon as he entered the kitchen, Yange was refreshed again.

There is no fat cook in the back kitchen, only a big guy who looks like an octopus fills the entire back kitchen space, and this guy's countless tentacles are dancing in the air.

One of the tentacles held the knife, clicked, and cut his own tentacle.

Words of Song: ...

The thing Qin Chen eats will not be the hands and feet of this big guy right now?

As soon as she thought about it, the big guy in the kitchen turned into a chubby chef the next moment, carrying the black tentacles he had just cut into the plate, and hissing towards the door with his air.

Yange blocked him subconsciously and asked inconceivably: "You, you cut your hands and feet to feed him?"

The chef nodded, unlike the smiling kindness and kindness in front of Qin Chen. He probably hurt too much. His face was convulsing. He heard the words roll his eyes and replied: "If you break your hands and feet, you can grow longer. My head is gone but it doesn't grow. "

Yan Song: "You, you can't beat him?"

The chef rolled his eyes again: "I've beaten him, and gave him food by cutting his own hands and feet?"

Yange: "In fact, you can poison or resist in other ways? Or do something else to eat, which is better than your own broken hands."

It's best to poison that guy, and she'll save the guy a warm quilt.

The chef looked at Yange with a deep and painful look: "Do you think I haven't thought of a way? I have caught so many game dishes and all of them have been eaten and extinct. If I did n’t succeed, I would n’t have broken myself. Hands and feet. "