Chapter 239: Unspeakable (Part 3)
Don't come here!
The little lizard stuck out its tongue and uttered the most feared lizard-like language.
This man is a demon!
No, it is no longer possible to describe what he has done with demons, only the evil thoughts of the man in front of him can be described in the words of evil gods.
The little lizard keeps cursing Kemon in his heart, but cursing others in his heart will not solve the problem, and it will even be noticed that it is not in the right mood.
After a round of synaesthesia, Kemeng vaguely felt the little lizard cursing him in his heart.
This guy ...... Kemon shook his head and smiled, reasonable, not surprising.
Anyone who smells that foul smell can't swallow it in their hearts.
Now sugar, glutinous rice balls, and sand salt insects all close their airways, shutting down any part of the body that might smell foul.
Kemon turned to look back at the contents of the pot, the indescribable food was slowly wriggling in the pot, it seemed to have no ideology, just wriggling in the pot.
Kemon put the lid on the floor and went to the kitchen to get a super large sea bowl, and by the way, he breathed a sigh of relief and took a big breath of fresh air in the kitchen.
Mr. Qi Wu, a professional chef who made breakfast in the kitchen, hummed a little song, saw that Kemeng's clothes and skin were dark, and asked, "Why did you become dark?" ”
"It's a little thing, just wait for the shower." Kemon opened his mouth and inhaled.
Half of his body was covered with black stains, which were the dirty gas that came with the black gas, and when he got it, it turned black.
"Enmmmm, is the bedroom air bad?" The chef was confused.
This professional chef dared to cook in Kemon's villa, and naturally signed an informed confidentiality agreement, knowing that strange things were often born in Kemon's villa.
Cooking here, maybe one day he will die suddenly, he saw Kemon's reaction so strange, thought that there was something strange in his bedroom, and began to worry a little about whether it would affect him.
But he didn't think about leaving, the Investigation Bureau gave too much, not only the money, but also the establishment of the Investigation Bureau, and the rewards of special items, otherwise he was cooking in the kitchen of the Investigation Bureau, wouldn't it be fragrant?
"There is a dark cooking pot today, it is very special, do you want to try it?"
As soon as Kemeng finished speaking, he shook his head again and said, "Forget it, I won't persecute you." ”
When ordinary people smell that smell, there is a high probability that they will faint and wake up and inherit six hours of nausea, which can be called six hours of torture.
The chef prayed that when he heard the words dark cuisine, he couldn't help but have a puzzled expression: "? ”
What kind of dark cuisine made this big guy show an uncomfortable expression.
Kemon shook his head, didn't elaborate, took the big spoon and the sea bowl, and went back to the bedroom.
In the bedroom, the rice balls and white sugar were already standing in a row, and the sand salt insects did not stay in place to spit at the mouth, but burrowed back into the cracks of the white sugar's feathers to avoid the limelight.
The little lizard was still suppressed by the dog hair of the rice balls, and it desperately moved to get out of this terrifying house, but the rice balls were too pressed to death, and it had no room to escape.
In the eyes of several pets, the black cooking pot is a magic pool, and you can't get close to it and don't open your mouth.
At this time, there was movement in the crystal stone, and Shirley turned into a human form, stood up, and said to the master: "Master, I will help you." ”
"You want to try it?" Kemon was surprised.
It's not good, one mouth to speak, and smelling the hundred-year-old rancid smell, Kemeng hurriedly covered his mouth and nose.
"Master, I don't have a stomach." Shirley shook her head and took the large spoon and the giant sea bowl from Kemon's hand.
Kemon looked at Shirley like that, she was not disturbed by the rancid smell of black food, and she didn't know what the crystal creature looked like when she ate unspeakable food, but unfortunately she didn't have a stomach.
"Why don't you try it later, and if it doesn't melt into essence, you spit it out?" Kermon suggested typing on his phone.
Such an unpalatable thing, anyway, I don't want to eat rice balls and white sugar, and I can only look forward to Shirley trying her mouth.
Shirley glanced at her phone, "Okay." ”
It's really done.
Shirley first poured a spoonful into the pot with a large spoon, and part of the indescribable mass was transferred to the large soup spoon.
I can't tell what it is, it's blurry, it seems to have added a layer of mosaic, and it vaguely feels like something like a tentacle, moving wildly, twisting, and full of chaos.
Shirley looked at the indescribable twisted food in the bowl, and seemed to be a little unable to swallow, and froze inexplicably.
It didn't feel like a big deal before, wasn't it just dark cuisine, anyway, when she transformed, she blocked her nose with crystal material, and she couldn't smell anything.
But when I walked in front of me and watched it up close, I couldn't shake off the disgusting feeling and made my scalp tingle.
It's the kind that's so special, I can't tell what the hell it is, it's hard to describe, but it's really disgusting.
The words that came out were like water pouring out, and Shirley gambled on the dignity of a bodyguard......
"Don't worry, let the lizard taste it first." Kemon typed on his phone again, turning the screen to Shirley.
Shirley handed the indescribably strange food in the sea bowl to the lizard, and the little lizard immediately showed a terrifying expression, her whole body trembled to the extreme, and her golden teeth clucked and fought.
“! #@#! The little lizard was frightened, and kept making a sound of begging for mercy, like a poor worm.
Shirley didn't care about it begging for mercy, she had to let it try.
Picked up the spoon and filled it with a bit of indescribable black substance, the contents of the spoon kept writhing, and when I looked closer, the more blurry it felt, and I couldn't see what it was.
The little lizard has already held its breath, and it will not smell when it dies, and at the same time, it will not open its mouth, and it will lock its mouth tightly.
Without opening his mouth, the begging for mercy stopped, and Tang Yuan didn't dare to look at it, but when he heard that there was no begging for mercy, he opened the little lizard's mouth with thin dog hair.
"Ahhh
Shirley used professional techniques to completely put the black food into the other party's mouth, gurgling, the little lizard's eyes were directly straight, and the body was also straight.
With the food intake, the fuzzy mosaic is also taken into the mouth of the little lizard.
Kemon stared at the little lizard, waiting for the moment when it would become stronger.
In the next second, the little lizard foamed at the mouth, but a powerful force surged out of its body.
Kemon could feel the inexplicable atmosphere rise as he stood beside him, and a golden cloud poured out of the body of the little lizard.
The cloud rose like a mushroom, stretched out a petal, and the cloud vanished, leaving the vision of the petals on the lizard's head.
The petals of the flower exude a strange fragrance, slowly spreading around its body.
Tang Yuan felt strange when he smelled it, Ke Meng also felt strange when he smelled it, the hiss of the lizard sounded in his ears, and there was a trace of mania in his heart, but he was suppressed by the power of resistance.
What exactly does this black dish enhance?
At this time, Shirley took another spoonful of black food and handed it to the little lizard's mouth.