Something Strange Is Coming? Fortunately, I Am the King of Hell of the Tenth Palace

Chapter 117: Does Your Soup Stay Cooked?

after an hour.

When the standard four dishes and one soup are served.

His wife Su Wan was stunned.

He stayed in place, unable to recover for a long time.

She stared at her husband in the kitchen.

There was a little confusion in his eyes.

After getting married, my husband showed full enthusiasm at first and went to work sincerely every day. However, in less than two months, his true colors were revealed.

He is unkempt at home and relies on her to support him.

Standing in the way all day long.

Even at work, I fish all day long.

Sometimes I just don’t go at all.

The face of being a soft-hearted person is vividly expressed.

Make her furious.

She also thought about divorce.

But the child was still young and had no husband, so the marriage was delayed for several years.

Cook?

Her husband had never cast it.

She never expected this either.

But the aroma exuding from the dishes on the table in front of me is no exaggeration to say that they were carefully prepared by top chefs.

This is a dish that is impossible to make without special training in cooking.

She fell into deep doubt.

With such cooking skills, where can I go to get along?

Why do you want to set up a block at home and be a little security guard?

For a while.

She was a little confused.

On the table.

Secret burger, steamed cholesterol, roasted beef brisket with radish, scrambled eggs with chives, and boiled lettuce.

Three meat and two vegetables, four dishes and one soup.

Looking at the steaming food on the table, Su Wan seemed to be touched by something in her heart.

When was the last time you had such a steaming meal?

It was the last time.

The difference was that this time it was her husband who was cooking.

This made her aware of another of her husband's talents.

The daughter was also happy at this time and said: "Mom, it smells so good, I want to eat it."

"Eat."

after an hour.

Full of wine and food.

A little lolita ran up to Shen Jian and said crisply: "Dad, the teacher gave us a social practice assignment today, asking us to visit the residents at their homes, have friendly exchanges, and write down what we saw and learned. Whose story The most exciting one will be rewarded with a small red flower by the teacher."

Shen Jian was startled.

Look away.

[Ghost daughter Su Ling. 】

[Introduction: I have determined to be a ghost king since I was a child, protect my mother well, and have no resistance to delicious food. 】

[Current status: curious, curious, curious. 】

[Favorability: 30 (friendly)]

Shen Jian smiled.

"Visiting the leader for friendly exchanges? Dad is the best at building relationships."

After eating, you need to move.

I just took a general tour this afternoon and nothing major happened.

A visit would be very agreeable to him.

that's all.

Shen Jian took little Loli out.

But just a few steps out of the door, Shen Jian heard the sound of chopping meat, and at the same time there was a smell of meat wafting out, accompanied by the boiling sound of "gulu gulu".

Those who didn’t know better thought it was a witch making medicine.

Looking for the sound, Shen Jian came to the next floor.

Little Loli was a little scared and said: "Dad, I heard that the uncle who lives here is sick. He has a strange disease. No matter how much food he eats, he can't fill his stomach."

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

"It's a strange disease. Dad is the best at treating it."

open the door.

Shen Jian walked in.

The scene inside is somewhat horrifying.

Like a slaughterhouse.

The cabinets, range hood, refrigerator, as well as the floor, ceiling, and gas tank were all splattered with blood and minced meat.

And the initiator.

He was an exaggeratedly thin man, almost skinny, but his belly was strangely bulging into a ball.

The starving man was standing in front of the stove, staring at the boiling soup.

"It's almost done, it's almost done..."

The hungry man stared into the soup, stamped his feet impatiently, and when he couldn't help it, he started to bite his own hand.

He is too hungry.

I can only eat something else to fill my stomach first.

The next moment.

The starving ghost seemed to have discovered something and turned his head sharply.

It looked terrifying, with bulging cheekbones and less than seven ounces of flesh left on its face. It was almost a pile of mud sticking to its face. The body was also completely wrapped in a layer of skin.

It's a walking skeleton.

Seeing guests coming to the house, the hungry ghost's expression became extremely gloomy and excited.

A bloody mouth full of broken flesh opened.

But the next moment.

Shen Jian had already taken the lead and said, "Brother, does your soup stay cooked?"

Starving Ghost:? ? ?

As a chef, how can I still sell you a pot of raw soup?

You're not here to make fun of me.

wrong.

I'm not a chef at all.

Why do you want to sell yourself?

The starving ghost whose thoughts were interrupted by Shen Jian became even more ferocious.

"Guess, where will I eat you from?"

The hungry man's mouth is watering.

His eyes swept over every part of Shen Jian's body.

The greed in his eyes was no longer concealed.

In Sweet Home Community, Li Gui's residence is a cordon. As long as someone breaks in without the consent of the household head, it will not be a crime to kill him.

"You two, I'm so hungry. I'm so hungry. Take pity on me. I only have one bite."

The starving ghost looked at Shen Jian, his sharp and cold voice echoing.

the other side.

Shen Jian also took out the mourning stick and touched the little Loli's head.

"Watch out, this will be a healing medical story."

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