"No need. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Just as the Youwang was about to walk out of the room, Mu Ge walked out of the room with a cold face.

The bald old man and the ghost king looked at Mu Ge, who was crazy with black lines on his forehead, as if he had expected it, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is the normal red thorn." The bald old man looked at Mu Ge, smiled secretly, looked at the bedroom behind Mu Ge that was covered by a red wide cloth, walked up to Mu Ge, and patted Mu Ge on the shoulder to show comfort.

"She never lets people see a doctor. There are no exceptions. ”

Youwang nodded, then turned his head to look at the vegetables on the coffee table, only to see Mu Ge striding over, putting the purple sword in his hand aside, carrying two large bags of ingredients, and walking into the kitchen of the room.

This is to ...... Do it yourself?

The Youwang and the bald old man looked at Mu Ge's figure, and their eyes were full of suspicion. After all, after getting along with Mu Ge for so long, I didn't know that Mu Ge could cook. The food and drink on weekdays are almost all personally delivered by the people of the Phantom Gate, and all of them are the top food in Jinhe City.

As for the bald old man, not to mention, he wants money and money, and he wants identity and status.

In the eyes of the King of Darkness and the bald old man, such a thing as cooking is simply wasting his limited life. On weekdays, as Inhumans, they are either killing or devouring flesh, and for them, the value of cooked flesh is far less than that of fresh flesh.

For the sake of strength, it can be said that living is completely a primitive life. Eating is nothing more than verbal enjoyment, and since it is enjoyment, how can it be possible to do it yourself?

No matter how weak the alien is, no matter how bad he is, if he goes to a restaurant opened by some ordinary people with no background, he can eat a beautiful overlord meal.

Therefore, Mu Ge, who watched the familiar road pick up the brand-new kitchenware, unpack the ingredients, and classify the various ingredients in it, was a little stunned.

"You're not going to blow up my kitchen, are you?" The King of Darkness was suspicious in his eyes.

Those kitchen utensils, although they were bought at home, but Youwang never touched them once, and even forgot that he had a place like a kitchen at home. Before I first moved in, the house was renovated and naturally everything was there.

"Let me guess, believe it or not, it's Chijing's request?" The bald old man had a bit of playfulness in his eyes.

If there is no special reason, the bald old man believes that with Mu Ge's attention to Huang's father and Huang's mother, it is impossible to be in the mood to run to the kitchen to cook when Chijing heals them.

Unless, they were coerced......

That woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the more anxious others are, the more playful she is. In her eyes, if the person being treated showed the slightest nervousness during the treatment, he would immediately stop the treatment, and in her words, it was a disbelief in her medical skills, and if she did not believe it, why should she waste her efforts.

Therefore, there is this unwritten rule in the national room, if you want to find red wattle for treatment, the premise is to knock yourself out and let others stuff it. When you wake up, whether you are cured or not, you can end up relaxed.

Otherwise, it is a matter of one's own life, and you must always maintain an optimistic attitude halfway, unless you have a big heart, it is impossible for a normal person to do it.

Without thinking about it, the king and the bald old man could also guess that in the bedroom, the expression on Mu Ge's face must not have been done properly, or there were words in his tone that stimulated Chijing, otherwise, he would not have been blasted out by Chijing to cook.

In fact, the same is true.

When Chijing entered the bedroom and saw the condition of Huang's father and mother, he was slightly stunned, and sighed with a slight headache.

And what about Mu Ge? Hearing that sigh, his heart naturally tightened, and then he stared at Chijing with an extremely strange gaze, and said in a deep voice with an expressionless face: "If it doesn't work, then leave." It was this sentence that completely provoked Chijing.

In the face of Mu Ge's suspicion, Chijing just walked to the side of Huang's father and Huang's mother, lifted the futon covering them, turned over and took out a slender silver needle, and inserted it into Huangmu's armpit with an expressionless face.

Huang Mu, who has always been like a living dead, at the moment when the silver needle entered her body, her body trembled lightly under Mu Ge's gaze, and her closed eyes trembled twice, as if they might open at any time.

Under such circumstances, Mu Ge looked at Chijing's gaze and suddenly became a little shocked.

He is good at killing people, but when it comes to saving people...... That's it.

No one can be omnipotent, the golden aura in Mu Ge's body is already an extremely anti-heaven existence, as long as others do not die, it is enough to revive them, no matter how big the injury is, they can be restored and keep them from dying.

But for Huang's father and Huang's mother, Mu Ge could feel that their lives were not in serious trouble, but after the injury was healed, they couldn't wake up for a long time. No matter how much you use up your golden ability, you won't get the slightest bit better.

Just when Mu Ge urged Chi Jing to continue to move, Chi Jing blasted him out.

Well? The good name is that it needs to be rewarded.

Don't want money, don't want life, as long as Mu Ge goes to cook himself. To tell the truth, Mu Ge was eager to turn his hand and shoot Chijing into meat residue, when they first met, Mu Ge didn't have this ability, but now he is completely sure of it.

But seeing the Huang father and Huang mother lying on the bed, Mu Ge had to follow Chijing's words.

"Woman, sure enough, there is not a fuel-efficient lamp." In the kitchen, Mu Ge's eyes were piercing, staring at the bedroom, looking like he wanted to eat people.

He was twelve points sure, and Chijing was definitely deliberately manipulating him. And he couldn't help but agree.

However, fortunately, in the early years, he lived alone, eating and drinking, and Mu Ge's basic learning was not as good as the chefs of those restaurants, but it was a normal taste, and it could be made.

It's just that in such a situation, listening to a muffled beating sound from time to time in the bedroom, it is pure self-deception to say that the heart is like stopping water. But as soon as he thought of Chijing's woman's temper, Mu Ge had to resist the urge to rush in immediately.

Otherwise, if Chijing really has the medical skills to save Huang's father and Huang's mother, and he ventures in, once he provokes Chijing, so that he doesn't make a move, it will be a big fun.

The only thing that can be done now is to wait.

"If you can't be cured, then you don't need to go back." Looking at the bedroom, Mu Ge held a kitchen knife in his hand, his hand was fast, from beginning to end, lifting and flying down in an instant, chopping one end of the ribs on the cutting board into blocks, each half a finger wide, extremely even.

It's just that the sound of chopping ribs fell into the ears of the Youwang and the bald old man, but it made their bodies slightly numb.

This look, which is chopping vegetables, it is obviously like chopping people, and the chopping is still a great enemy of life and death with a great hatred!

The King smiled dryly, then walked to the wine cabinet in the room with great apprehension, took out a bottle of red wine, took out two goblets, and walked back to the sofa with the bald old man.

At this time, the room was completely occupied by two sounds, the muffled sound in the bedroom, and the sound in the kitchen. The two are intertwined, and the scalp of the listener is numb.

Although this is his own home, but now, the King of Youwang is eager to escape from this room immediately.

It's so fucking crazy! It's simply challenging the limits of people's psychological endurance!

Drinking red wine with the bald old man, the sweet wine on weekdays also seemed a little astringent and tasteless at this moment, and the moment he swallowed, it was like drinking a glass of muddy water mixed with stones, which passed through his throat and stinged a little.

"Old man, wait a minute, if there is a fight, who will you help?" Youwang looked at the bald old man who put the wine glass directly on the coffee table, and his tone seemed a little playful.

Mu Ge has a life-saving grace for the bald old man, but Chijing is the top doctor in the country.

In normal times, if these two people fight with others, the bald old man doesn't say a word, and desperately wants to face the two of them, but when these two people meet, who to help, it becomes an incompleteable choice.

"I fought hard, stunned Chijing, and took it away directly." Glancing at Youwang, the bald old man scratched his head twice, and looked cautiously at the kitchen that had been smoking, and the bald old man stared at Youwang with a little embarrassment and said: "If the two really fight, you stop Mu Ge's kid, it's good for a second." ”

How to say, the king of You worked hard to seal the ice fist, otherwise, the current Mu Ge, I'm afraid he is already dead and can't die anymore, in the heart of the bald old man, Mu Ge will never be able to attack the King of You.

It's a pity that as soon as the bald old man finished speaking, the Youwang shook his head fiercely.

"It's none of my business, hang high. It's not like you haven't seen that kid ruthlessly. Rolling his eyes, the Ghost King twitched his nose twice, and his eyes suddenly emitted a fine light.

Turning to look at the kitchen where the smoke was rising, listening to the crackling sound of the oil entering the pot, the high temperature and the ingredients, and smelling the aroma of the dishes that had been wafting out of the kitchen at this time, Youwang drank the red wine in the cup and sighed softly: "Yes, it's very fragrant." ”

The bald old man pulled his mouth.

Nowadays, it's not about whether the food is fragrant or not!

It's just that when he saw the slightly sly smile in the eyes of the Youwang, the bald old man who was about to lobby the Youwang swallowed back directly, stretched out his hand and knocked the back of the Youwang's head.

There was no supernatural energy, but the vigilance was still there, and the moment the bald old man's fingers fell, the ghost king dodged extremely slippery.

"Old man, don't worry, Chijing's medical skills don't mention the entire Dark Kingdom, even among all the low-level countries in this Necromantic Realm, you can't find a second one. She couldn't be saved unless Mu Ge could get the help of the doctors of those medium-sized countries. But you also know that this is impossible, unless Mu Ge can overwhelm them one day, but the pair of old men can't wait. As he spoke, King You's face became a little heavy.

The bald old man was stunned when he heard this: "What happened?" ”

Youwang shook his head: "It's not good, last time, after you left, their souls actually had the phenomenon of self-explosion in their bodies. However, an ordinary person can't do this anyway. Even a B-class Inhuman can't blow up his soul. Turning his head to look at the bald old man, there was a little confusion in the eyes of the King of You.

And the bald old man opened his mouth in shock.

Self-destructing souls, unless you can control your own soul power. Even if it is an A-level alien, it is impossible to do this, the bald old man can use the power of the soul, it is because his own strength no longer belongs to the category of A-level, and it is infinitely close to the king level.

And the Phantom King, because he has an ethereal spirit, comes from the three main realms.

As for the control of the soul, as long as the ethereal spirit awakens, it can be easily achieved for the people of the three main realms.

Blowing up the soul, it is not just the physical body that dies, but from the inside out, and from then on completely say goodbye to this world. After death, the soul is immortal, and you can still enter the dark world and wait for reincarnation.

But Huang's father and Huang's mother are just two ordinary normal people who can no longer be ordinary, and the king of Youwang can't figure out how they can detonate their souls.

"At the moment of imprisoning, if it weren't for Mu Ge's use of the golden energy in his body to frantically use the essence blood pressure system, I'm afraid they would have died a long time ago."

Youwang turned his head to look at the bedroom, looking at the slender figure behind the red cloth that kept flashing in front of the bed, and couldn't help but stir his brows.

This time, to be honest, even he has no bottom in his heart, I don't know if Chijing can save Huang's father and Huang's mother, and most of the words just said also have a sense of self-deception.

He knew that Mu Ge would definitely be able to hear his conversation with the bald old man, so his evaluation of Chijing seemed to be talking to the bald old man, but in fact, it was said to Mu Ge.

Only in this way can the Youwang ensure that Mu Ge will not be unfavorable to Chijing because of his impulsiveness.

In the kitchen, Mu Ge turned the pan in his hand expressionlessly, but his eyes were staring at the bedroom where Huang's father and Huang's mother were.

You Wang's previous words Mu Ge heard clearly in his ears, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, he didn't think that Chijing's medical skills were excellent, otherwise it would be impossible to rely on the level of a B-level alien and ask the bald old man to return to the country in person.

didn't expect that the king of Youwang relied on her so highly. Of all the low-level national doctors, she is in the first place!

Even if it is an exaggeration, since the Youwang said so, I am afraid that he is also a little sure. No matter how bad it is, Chijing can also be at the front.

Does the soul blow itself up? Thinking about the last time the Phantom King used the Netherworld Qi to suppress Huang's father and mother, and then let himself inject his essence blood into their bodies, he was suddenly a little afraid.

Until now, Mu Ge has never seen the appearance of the inhuman soul exploding, so although Mu Ge had a guess in his heart about the situation of the Yellow Father and Yellow Mother that day, he couldn't think that it was the prelude to the soul self-detonation.

If it weren't for King You, I'm afraid that today's Huang Father and Huang Mother would no longer be in this world.

The golden aura has a powerful healing function, but it has no effect on suppression. That day, if it weren't for the King of You's first step to suppress it with the aura of the Netherworld, he would not have been able to save Father Huang and Father Huang on his own. As soon as he thought of this, Mu Ge couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he didn't expect that he inadvertently owed King Youwang a favor again.

"Poof!"

"Boom!"

Just when Mu Ge was thinking about the bedroom, in the bedroom, Chijing's figure flew out of the bedroom with a red cloth, and spurted out a mouthful of blood in midair.

But inside the house, it is full of silver!