Chapter 6: I was almost eaten
"What about people? Where are they all dead, take this little monster to the demon room for me, so that I can serve it for life. With a scolding, I was carried away by four muscular and burly men. It's really overkill, and there is nowhere to spend it, as far as my small body is concerned, only one of them needs one of them to lift me up easily, why should one person hold me with one paw, and make me so uncomfortable. The last second I was carried away, I was still chasing and playing with the person in my dream, who expected that every time I opened my eyes, there would be surprises, and after being frightened many times, I finally quit the glass heart and replaced it with a diamond heart that couldn't kill Xiaoqiang. We may not be able to stop things from happening, but we can think of ways to change them. Only calm people can be reborn, and the results of recklessness are often in vain. When I was being framed, I didn't make a fuss with my teeth and claws, nor did I shout and cry with a good voice, but quietly thought about the problem.
Just now, their foreman seemed to be going to send me to the cooking demon room. Probably refers to the body of my face, cat body, or fox body. What I didn't think was that I, a newcomer, would be targeted so quickly, and it would become someone else's meal? It can be seen that this strange field and heterogeneous world are not undisturbed, but full of dangers, and even if you are cautious, you can't escape one trap after another. In the past three days, the world has shown me his inviolable pride.
The road was bumpy for a long time, the acid in the stomach was tumbling back and forth, and the feeling of nausea continued from the depths of the throat to the heart. In modern times, such torture is applied to children, which can be called child abuse, and in modern times, these people are not only punished by the law but also spurned by society. It's a pity that in this mixed world, my wordless accusations can only be buried deep in my heart, and my full pain can only be choked in my throat. The footsteps finally stopped, and I was laid flat on the cutting board, apparently arriving at the Cooking Room. When the restraints disappeared, I made a fierce man, and before I could look closely, the golden light was projected, almost blinding my twenty-four pure K titanium alloy diamond eyes. The four walls were painted gold, and the whole room was as bright as a monk's freshly shaved head. What are the eighteen kinds of weapons, there are a hundred and ten kitchen utensils here, and the neat rows of stations are like soldiers who are about to go into battle, although they are different in terms of fat and thin, but the momentum is indeed aggressive. They're ready to try their craft, and if they have a mind, I'm just a piece of nimble meat on a chopping board in their eyes right now.
"I said that this little demon has to be cut into slices and fried, so that the meat can be extremely soft, and it must taste excellent when wrapped in lettuce." This word comes out, and the other word falls. "No~ The taste of eating in this way is not good, according to my words, he is first boiled in hot soup until it is medium-cooked, steamed with condiments, and finally cut it with a knife." A few men in long robes, chattering noisily, talked not about poetry and songs, nor about ideals and ambitions, but about how to eat me and taste better. Ah, hey, did you eat me and ask my opinion? How to decide how to eat is also determined by the deity? I complained in my heart. The men were arguing in a group for a long time, and one man was too excited, and the green tendons on his neck were clearly visible. If you are in modern times, you are not a celebrity chef but also a gourmet. But here you are demons. Time slowly turned around, and the noise was still not over, and even I, the dying demon, were yawning. "Can you have a good time? Aren't you two gentlemen?" I was excited to finally confide in this sentence, and strangely enough, I did not stutter this time but finished it fluently and clearly. It turned out that my growth and upgrading were so fast, and it was measured in days, and I was secretly happy.
"This piece of meat can speak, ahhhhhhh There was still a shrill shouting in my ears, and my questions didn't stop them from making noise, and they were still the same, and I was not happy even as a food, because I was very disgusted with my brother who was about to cook me. I dragged my cheeks with both hands, rolled my eyes at these two goods, and they also looked at me stupidly, I have been used to such eyes in the past few days. I grinned painlessly and asked, "I'm just sitting here, what do you like~ A splashy look that looks like death." One of the men in a long shirt said to the other man in a long shirt, "Quick, hit me, I seem to have fallen into an evil spirit, I seem to hear this thing talking to me?" The man in the long shirt didn't spit out a word, and slapped him neatly. "Oops, it hurts! It seems to be true, hehehehehe. "I'm dizzy, what are you smirking at, are it rare to have talking monsters these days?" You still can't cook, if you don't cook, I'll leave! I angrily threw out this sentence and climbed down the corner of the table. After sliding off the corner of the table, I realized that I was gradually trotting, and I felt so beautiful in my heart, so I snapped and ran. After running less than a meter or so, he was picked up again and put back in place. I'm angry with the baby, and I really hate the short legs when I use them.
"If you want to run, eat me! A big man with a different style from the man in the long shirt slashed at me with a machete. Almost without warning, the handle of the cold blade was directly inserted into my body, there was no unexpected pain, no sticky blood, I just watched my stomach slowly devour the hilt, and finally the entire hilt was sucked in. Well, suddenly something seemed to be about to spit out in my mouth, and I opened my mouth as a matter of course, and a miniature version of the knife fell on the table. Not only me, but the big man was also shocked, and the jaws of the men in the long shirts around him were about to fall to the ground. After a moment, the big man finally came to his senses, picked up a sharper long knife and stabbed it. You're still here~ I won't be stupid enough to be stabbed by you this time. I dodged left and right, and he didn't keep stabbing. When he met the little boy last night, he saw such a comical picture. He walked over, threw a cold gaze at the big man and said, "Whoever asked you to move it, mine dares to move?" The big man fell to his knees, cold sweat soaking his forehead, and he just kept banging his head on the ground. The boy kicked over and said, "If you have a dog that barks, what will you do?" Juggling? Say! Who? The big man first raised his head, then lowered his head, hesitated for a long time, and slowly spit out a few words: "Yes, Ling Zun." "Daddy? Anyway, put it on me first, and my dad asked him to find me. "Eventually, I was back in the same position I had been last night – on the boy's arm. Hey, it's not light to play with you stabbing me to hide today, I closed my eyelids, and fell asleep on the boy's arm without thinking about anything. It seems that this world is not easy to mix.
"Huh? Sleep, don't sleep here. I vaguely heard this, but I couldn't help it. My heart is really tired after seeing the sinister, let me settle down for one night, and someone else will come to attack me another day, okay?