When the crisis is undertaken, there is the madness of the apocalypse, and the two people go crazy to enjoy the pleasure brought by pleasure, and try to provoke each other's interest. The www.biquge.info pen & fun & pavilion rolled from the sofa to the carpet, tried various postures, and I don't know how long, until I was exhausted, I lay flat on the thick woolen carpet, closed my eyes and rested.

It seems that the physical strength will not be able to recover in two days, and at this time, the back hurts, let alone the matter of taking a knife to assassinate.

What is this called, Cheng Qianxun couldn't help laughing.

"What's so funny?" Julian on the side asked with his eyes closed.

"I remember a joke about a hunter going hunting, and the bear didn't get caught by the bear," she laughed. The second time, he brought enough bullets to get revenge, but he was still caught. When he was caught for the third time, the bear spoke: Are you here to hunt, or are you here to be laughed at by me? ”

Julian also laughed: "It's a good idea, you need me in the future, just find a way to kill me." ”

Thinking that Julian had to kill, Cheng Qianxun's heart sank again.

"You're out of your mind again." Julian slowly turned around and put an arm around her, "But at least I know why you're getting old." What would happen if you kept killing me? ”

Although it was cruel, Cheng Qianxun still said with difficulty: "I will die, and all my teammates will die." ”

"You're going to die with me?" Julian smiled contemptuously.

"Yes!" Cheng Qianxun thought of his former teammates, who died tragically one by one: "You won't kill us, there will always be a way to make things happen in the underworld." For example, the people under you, the human riots outside, and even the virus make the robots out of control and no longer obey your commands. ”

There are too many ways, Cheng Qianxun couldn't help but hug Julian tightly, trembling slightly from fear: "Please kill me, don't let me see the end coming, at that time, maybe I will die even worse." ”

Since you can't kill Julian, simply die in his hands, maybe you can die a little more comfortably and less painfully.

Julian was still a little suspicious, after all, this kind of thing was really incredible. He pondered for a moment and asked, "If I don't die, how long will they be able to act?" ”

"I don't know." Cheng Qianxun thought for a while and replied: "The frequency used to be very fast, but at that time, it was all elimination, as long as one person died every day, if the performance was good enough, it would take two days at most." Just this time, there is no pattern to follow. ”

"yes, as long as it's exciting?" Julian kissed her on the forehead, "You should have told me a long time ago that you should have had faith in me. ”

He said to the sky with a bit of arrogance: "Satans, whether the woman next to me is crazy or you really exist, I will have a way." Want to know what I do? Then watch it! ”

Cheng Qianxun was shocked, she could even see that somewhere the satans were suddenly interested, and began to discuss and bet with interest.

"Don't do that." She said with fear in her heart: "If you can't satisfy them, you will die even worse." ”

"It's all a death anyway." Julian didn't care, he got up and got dressed, and said as he put them on, "I'll ask someone to bring the clothes, I'm going to want to drink potato and chicken soup tonight." I don't want to wait until I'm dead, or if you're dead and you can't drink it, your teammates say your chicken soup is really delicious. ”

Cheng Qianxun looked left and right, ripped off a piece of sofa, and covered it on his chest.

After Julian got dressed, he opened the door, stopped before going out, turned his head, and showed great confidence on his face: "Chihiro, you wait and see if I am a god or not!" ”

The door was closed, Cheng Qianxun was stunned, so arrogant, did he believe in the existence of Satan, or did he overestimate his ability? In the underworld is Satan, a god of the underworld with powerful powers. Even the current archangel Michael will not wander around the underworld casually, and when he wants to catch her, he must see the opportunity.

What exactly does Julian want to do?

Still in shock, someone knocked on the door and pushed the door in, it was several maids, they were holding three trays in their hands, and they squatted at her: "Please change your clothes, Miss." ”

Cheng Qianxun covered his body with a sofa and stood up, walked over and reached out and rummaged over the tray, it was three different sets of dresses, all new.

Seeing that she was surprised, the maid explained, "Lord Julian did not give the order to stop, so there are three sets of newly cut clothes. ”

Looking at the new clothes, Cheng Qianxun's heart is only known to her.

After changing her clothes, a maid came over and said that the kitchen was ready and asked her to cook chicken soup.

Walking into the kitchen with a total of 300 square meters and more than a dozen stoves, the staff in the kitchen stood neatly on both sides. The head chef with the highest hat stepped forward and asked for instructions with a smile on his face.

"If you need any ingredients, you can ask the cooks to prepare them." The head chef's attitude is still a little proud, just like the attending doctor, they have power in their hands, and they have real skills that others may not match, but for the new favorite of the real owner here, they are still neither humble nor arrogant, and the measurement is very accurate.

Cheng Qianxun walked in front of a basket of potatoes: "I'll prepare it myself, please help me get another chicken." ”

The head chef asked, "Live or dead, white-feathered chicken or pheasant on the farm?" We have eight species of chickens alone, as well as turkeys and ostriches. ”

This may just be an inquiry, but boasting is not excluded either. Cheng Qianxun picked up the paring knife for potatoes next to him, began to sharpen it, and said lightly: "Semi-free-range Luhua chicken, kill it, wash it and send it over, even with the head and feet, heart and liver." ”

"Luhua chicken?" The head chef was stunned. He is a cook in the West, how does he know the local chickens of the East?

"It's just that the feathers are like reeds, if you don't have it, then you can just make any chicken, as long as it looks like an ordinary chicken, and the meat is tender and fresh." Cheng Qianxun continued to play with potatoes.

At this moment, a maid walked in, squatted down and said, "Lord Julian, please ask the young lady to get more, and I want five servings." ”

"Got it!" Cheng Qianxun looked at a potato that had just been planed in front of him, obviously if it was five people to eat, it would cost a lot of potatoes. So she said to the head chef: "Then please help, get three catties of potatoes first." ”

The head chef immediately called out two cooks to shave the potatoes.

After a while, the potato skin was removed, and the chickens arrived. Cheng Qianxun looked for a kitchen knife next to him, took a knife and frowned slightly: "Western-style knife." ”

The knife was too small and too narrow, so she hung it up again, picked up a big bone knife, and finally had the feeling of a Chinese kitchen knife.

She walked towards the kitchen knife to the chicken, picked up the knife and slashed at the chicken. It doesn't look like a person who has worked in the kitchen, chopping off the head of a chicken with a knife, pulling its wings and slashing it, and the pieces that come out are large and small.

The head chef couldn't stand it anymore: "Why don't you let the kitchen do it." ”

"No, it's almost there!" This chicken is fat enough, weighing three catties, after Cheng Qianxun split it into pieces, the water was flushed, and it was thrown directly into the prepared cylinder soup pot: "Put the water and boil." ”

She held a large kitchen knife and cut the peeled potatoes into pieces. At this time, the water was boiling, she put salt in it, took a spoon to test the taste, and when she felt that it was almost salty, she threw all the potatoes in.

She picked up a rag and wiped her hands: "When the potatoes are almost crispy, they will be cooked." ”

"That's fine?" The chef was stunned, in the past, there were at least five processes for each dish, but this soup was so coarse.

"Oh, by the way, add some rice wine." Cheng Qianxun actually found rice wine in the first-class row of wine bottles, and Chinese food was also burned here: "That's good." ”

There were no chairs here, so she could only lean back and wait for the soup to be ready.

The head chef didn't see her move, so he reminded: "Do you want to make some more side dishes and main dishes?" ”

"Whatever, a pot of soup is enough to drink anyway." Cheng Qianxun grinned.

Because she is currently favored, even if she blows up the simulated robot stand-in with a gun, Julian still ignores her previous suspicions. The head chef stopped talking, anyway, as long as Julian was happy, there would be a soup for dinner today.

When the soup was almost there, the maid came in again and asked if it was ready.

Cheng Qianxun lifted the sleeves of his dress, scooped a piece of potato and took a bite: "Okay, you can eat it." ”

A large bucket of soup was moved directly to the dining cart, pushed by two maids, and Cheng Qianxun followed.

Entering the room, Cheng Qianxun was stunned for a moment, not only Julian was sitting at the table, but also her three teammates. Julian is also too bold, isn't he afraid that these three teammates will kill him?

Julian saw her coming and stood up: "Chihiro, I invited your friend to taste it together. ”

When Cheng Qianxun sat down, Julian helped her move the chair again. She looked at her teammates on the left and right, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly: "Fortunately, I didn't put poison in the soup." ”

Julian, who returned to his chair, laughed, shook off the cloth, and put it under the soup bowl: "You can't get the poison, at most you can get laxatives, sleeping pills or something." Then a large pot of soup, at least seven or eight slices should be put to have an effect. I told you to boil the soup, but you only boiled one pot of soup, okay, I hope the soup is not bad, otherwise we men will be hungry tonight. ”

That's also a joke, as long as Julian orders another meal, twenty or thirty cooks in the kitchen will immediately turn away and deliver delicious food within half an hour.

A bowl of soup was scooped up, and was about to be placed in front of Julian, who spread out his hand: "Lady first." ”

So the soup turned to Cheng Qianxun.

As soon as he saw the potato and chicken soup, the eyes of the three teammates lit up, Gordon looked at the bowl in front of him and said very proudly: "This bowl is too small, change to a big one." ”

"Yes!" Julian motioned for a larger bowl.

"I'm going to change it too." Sneijder and Rudolph were also anxious.

"Taste better in a big bowl?" Julian said a little strangely: "Then I'll change it too, Chihiro, do you want to change it too?" ”

"No, I don't have that much appetite." Cheng Qianxun had already eaten, and the maid immediately went out to get a big bowl.

Julian smiled at his three teammates, "Feel free to do so here." ”

"Is it really arbitrary?" Sneijder winked at the rest of his teammates.

Julian didn't know what they wanted to do, but he smiled and said, "Yes." ”

So the three teammates stood up at the same time, picked up the soup bowl in front of them, held the bowl in one hand, blocked their teammates with the other, and rushed to the soup bucket.

"I got there first." "What are you anxious about, such a big pot." "Don't squeeze it, it's all there."

The three of them left the maid behind and scooped the soup with a large spoon themselves. The madness made Julian stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said to Cheng Qianxun, who was slowly drinking the soup: "It seems that this soup is really good." ”

In fact, Cheng Qianxun was silent, moved and entangled in his heart. She knew that she was doing it for nothing other than to please Julian. Everyone wants to have a rich life, and Satan is no different, and there must be something to come. (To be continued.) )