Chapter 150 Hypocritical Ode to Jogel
"Ode to Yogel"
As soon as He Jun opened his mouth, a plate of fragrant smoked salmon was placed in front of him by the maid.
The sudden smell made He Jun feel uncomfortable and coughed.
"Don't you like it?"
Yogel Song opened his mouth and waved to the old housekeeper beside him:
"Who made this dish? Bring me here."
"yes."
The old man responded and then withdrew.
He Jun could not say a few words during the whole process.
"Try the fish from Thousand Lakes Country, it's very good."
Yogel Song is still smiling, making people feel like they are having a spring breeze.
But soon, He Jun didn't think so.
The old housekeeper went and came back, and the interval between them was less than half a minute.
When he came back, there was a thin man wearing a chef's uniform standing next to him.
"Did you cook this dish?"
Yogelsong inserted a piece of fish into his mouth with the fork in his left hand, and pointed at the plate in front of He Jun with the knife in his right hand.
The smile still hung on his face, but it gave He Jun a bad feeling.
"Yes sir!"
"I still have children and my wife is begging you."
The chef was shaking like chaff, and he couldn't speak clearly and stuttered.
Click bang!
A huge sword hit the chef's neck.
Before the blood could splash out, it was blocked by a golden barrier.
"By making this kind of rubbish, you are not only disrespecting our distinguished guests, but you are also disrespecting your profession."
"Don't worry, your family will also go down to accompany you."
Yogel Song waved his hand, and the giant sword that killed the chef instantly turned into starlight and disappeared.
"Butler, take care of it."
"yes."
The old housekeeper bowed and waved to summon two maids with cleaning tools.
Except for He Jun, no one had much reaction to this.
It's as if the dead are here, just a common occurrence.
"Jogelsong, are you concerned?"
He Jun couldn't help it anymore, stood up and stared at Yogel Song.
The smile on this guy's face, after what happened just now, still seemed to be gentle, which made He Jun want to vomit.
He had just killed someone, could he still laugh? !
Even he was still chewing the food in his mouth and eating it with gusto.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
A puzzled look appeared on Yogel Song's face.
"His cooking just doesn't suit my taste. You killed him?"
"Yes, he is a chef, but if his cooking is not delicious, does he still have the value of existence?"
What Yogelsong said is reasonable.
If there is a refutation, there is really nothing to refute.
"He didn't do his job well. Wouldn't it be better if you fired him?"
"And because of this little thing, you want to kill the whole family, this"
"That doesn't make sense, does it?"
Yogel Song finished what he wanted to say next for He Jun.
"But, I am a Nordic demigod."
"The meaning of their existence is to serve me. They are not human beings, they are just my accessories."
"What if we kill these things that are not even human beings?"
"If you throw away items that are not useful, just throw them away. Just like people, if they are an eyesore, throw them away."
"If they don't accept it, then resist. I haven't deprived them of this right, right?"