Chapter 491: Refinement: Carrying the Pot

Subei felt that the side of his neck was absolutely broken, what kind of hobby was this!

Zong Chen looked at Subei's blood-stained neck, showing a gorgeous feeling.

The corners of his mouth are slightly curved, so pretty.

748: "The strategy value increases by 2%, and the strategy progress is 60%."

Subei glanced at Zong Chen's neck, a little unconvinced, he was uncomfortable and would never let Zong Chen feel it.

So he raised his head and took a bite.

However, Zong Chen laughed, and that laughter made Su Bei relieved, because he felt a little creepy.

After the laughter stopped, Zong Chen asked Subei, "What do you want to eat?"

Subei glanced at the bloody teeth marks on his neck, "Whatever."

Zong Chen got up and didn't mean to deal with the wound, so he went to the kitchen.

Subei got up and touched his neck, blood on his hand.

Come on, he's not a human being, so who is going to scare you with these falsehoods?

After wiping off the blood, he went to the kitchen.

The kitchen is a bit... cluttered.

No matter what Zong Chen took, there would always be servants who would grab it and ask Zong Chen what he wanted to do.

It seems that it is impossible to let Zong Chen do it.

At this time, it's good to scare them.

Subei stood on the edge of the table where the kitchen utensils were placed.

The movement is not so great.

Of course, it was Zong Chen who was to blame.

What the servants saw was that Zong Chen suddenly swept away all the tableware, and then picked up a sharp knife.

Is money more important or life more important? Of course it's life!

The servants quickly dropped their things and ran away.

Subei threw the knife in his hand on the table, "This is not enough."

Zong Chen said respectfully: "Subei is really amazing."

The corners of Subei's mouth twitched slightly, and he said such words expressionlessly, I believe you.

Zong Chen started to get busy, and Subei was waiting to eat ready-made.

Although he is not hungry, it is still good to be able to eat.

But, that Zong Sheng is just like a dog.

Smelling a little bit of news about Zong Chen, he came in a hurry.

Zong Sheng looked at Zong Chen who was busy and asked, "Xiao Chen, why don't you ask the servant to help?"

Zong Chen didn't speak, Zong Sheng continued to stick his hot face against Zong Chen's cold ass, "Is it possible that the chef's cooking is not to your taste?"

"If that's the case, it's just fine to hire a chef again, and Xiaochen doesn't need to do it himself."

Subei touched his chin, "88, you say, is this person scared?"

748: "You can try."

Adhering to the good attitude of needing more practice, Subei picked up the knife and put it on Zong Sheng's neck, "Can you shut up."

Zong Sheng's pupils shrank, and Zong Chen, who was clearly still cooking noodles, was already holding a knife to his neck at this moment.

Cold sweat slid down Zong Sheng's forehead. His younger brother is really insane. Who knows if he will really give himself a shot, "Xiaochen... Put down the knife first, and talk about it if you have something to say."

Zong Chen, who was forced to take the blame, said lightly, "Su Bei said you were too noisy."

Zong Sheng coaxed softly: "Okay, I won't speak, I won't speak, you put the knife down, it's too dangerous."

Zong Chen and Subei let go at the same time, and Zong Sheng fled as if to leave.

This time Zong Chen made noodles. It was very simple, but the taste was still good.

But still, when it was taken away, Subei's portion was still full.

I thought that Tang Xinyue would probably not come after being so troubled by Subei, but Subei thought too much.