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Pei Jinyao took it and took a small sip. Fruity aroma and light wine taste.
"It's delicious." She smiled and praised.
"You can try the fried snails again, and the small ones are added with perilla." The little spy handed the selected snail meat to Pei Jinyao.
Pei Jinyao shook her head, "I'll do it myself." She picked up the snail and sucked it herself.
The little agent raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "How does it taste?" ”
"Not bad. It's a pity that this smell is a bit rushed. If you set up a small table in the courtyard of the Shenji Division and eat while watching the stars...... Tsk, how beautiful! Pei Jinyao licked the sauce on her fingers and said longingly.
"You make do with a bite to eat. Wait for the next time the small one will make you a mutton pot. ”
"Add a big bowl of fried shrimp." Pei Jinyao sucked on Tian Luo's speech and was a little slurred.
The yellow-paper-masked mountain rat spirit heard their conversation intermittently, and tears fell down her face. It's starving to death. Just listening to Pei Shenji's voice sucking a snail is not enough. However, it has walnuts stuffed in its mouth, the soles of its feet are itchy, and its face is covered with yellow table paper, and it can't breathe at all. You can't survive and you can't die. I can't even remember what the meat tasted like.
Pei Shenji drank a little wine to watch it be punished.
Inhumanity!
The mouse-goat spirit felt that it was about to faint, and someone lifted its yellow paper, and the dog's tail grass was taken away from the soles of its feet. The mountain rat spirit breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the little agent with begging eyes.
The little agent hugged his shoulders and asked, "Want to say?" ”
Said it would die.
The mountain rat spirit lowered his eyes. What if it could be said that it still had to endure this sin?
The little spy winked, and the yellow paper and the dog's tail grass immediately beckoned.
"A little mouse has a hard mouth. It won't last long. Did you see it, it knelt down to the little one with its eyes just now, and begged the little one to let him go. ”
The little spy refilled Pei Jinyao with fruit wine, "Uncle Wen chopped the stuffing and made dumplings." I'll eat it when I get back later. ”
Pei Jinyao cocked her oily fingers and picked up the wine glass and took a big sip, "If it doesn't recruit again, it will kill it directly." I'm in a hurry to eat dumplings and don't have time to wait for it. ”
The little secret agent persuaded loudly: "This is not good. No matter how you say it, I have raised it for so many days, and I have eaten a lot of pine nuts and melon seeds, and I don't have two taels of meat when I kill it, so it's not cost-effective. ”
"Hey, I don't expect it to make a fortune. If it's not cost-effective, it's not cost-effective. It still matters if you eat dumplings. ”
The mountain rat spirit on the tiger bench stiffened.
It's also a goblin, and in the eyes of Pei Shenji, it's not as good as a plate of dumplings?
She...... Not only is she inhuman, but she also has no vision! I'm really angry with the goblins.
By the way, what kind of filling are dumplings? If it's minced beef, it wants to try it too.
The mountain rat spirit fainted imagining the taste of beef dumplings.
A bucket of cold water splashed down on his head and face, and the mountain rat spirit opened his eyes slightly.
The inhuman Pei Shenji was still sucking the snail, and his ten fingers were shiny. Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. The snail must be very spicy. The mountain rat spirit tilted its head to look at the chili water on the side. I don't know if it's spicy snails or chili water.
Ay! If you don't say it's death, you will die if you say it. The difference is to suffer less.
That's it, it says!
The mountain rat spirit raised his eyes to look at the little agent.
The little agent was still holding his shoulders, "What? Don't want to say it yet? The little ones, continue to greet. ”
It says! It says!
The mouse-goat spirit shook his head desperately, a whining sound coming out of his throat. Who picked the walnut, such a big man stuffed his mouth to delay his confession!
"Humph! Take the chili noodles and spice them up! I'm going to see if it can stand it. The little agent said lightly. This was the first time he had interrogated a prisoner in front of Pei Shen's envoy. I wanted to make it beautiful. I didn't expect the little mouse to be a hard stubble, and I didn't spit out half a word until now.
He is the only henchman of the Divine Machine. Since the little mouse deliberately called him faceless, don't blame him for being ruthless!
The mountain rat spirit struggled hard. It's not pickles, but it can also be spicy. Now its face is unconscious. The chili water flowed into the eyes, and it was painful, sour and a little numb. But it still held back and kept a close eye on the little agent.
Pei Shenji wants to know something, and it says it all!
The little agent raised his eyes, "Oh, you have so big eyes to scare me?" Okay, good, you have it! ”
The mountain rat spirit spread its neck softly on the tiger bench.
Both horizontal and vertical are going to die in the East Factory. It resigned itself to its fate.
The mountain rat began to cry.
A large bowl of chili noodles was poured into the bucket, choking the mountain rat spirit with an itchy nose and wanted to sneeze. If this is pasted on the face, the small life will be explained immediately.
When he arrived at the Yama Palace, the king of Yama asked him how he had died.
Spicy to death.
Don't laugh at the dead ghosts.
A strange laugh sounded in the ears of the mountain rat spirit. It's this kind of laughter. The mountain rat carefully discouraged. If you have a knife in your hand, you will not hesitate to plunge it into your heart.
Alive...... Tired......
The spicy smell wafted to Pei Jinyao, and she sneezed twice in a row.
The little spy handed over the hot towel, twisted his face and scolded the mountain rat spirit, "You cursed us Pei Shenji?" I think you're getting impatient. Punish the little ones! ”
The mountain rat spirit shook his head vigorously.
Can you give the goblin a chance to make a confession? It is unjust!
Pei Jinyao wiped her face, "Don't blame it, isn't it anxious?" ”
The little secret agent bowed his head and said: "Pei Shen's clever envoy is kind-hearted. ”
The mountain rat spirit clenched his fists. Can the words of the curse be effective now? Just thinking about it, the soles of my feet were itchy and crispy, and a piece of yellow table paper soaked in spicy chili water covered my face.
One, two, three......
Large tears rolled down from the corners of the mouse's eyes, mixed with the chili pepper water.
Dead! It was unjustly killed!
It's going to be recruited, and the eunuch who only knows how to please Pei Shen's cleverness has to punish it.
"The goblins have no way to survive in the East Factory." The little spy said to his subordinates with a straight face: "You all learn something." And so the goblin judged. Go back and write this book, and write the invincible and deadly feet of our Pei Shen Machine. ”
Pei Jinyao waved her hand again and again, "It's over, it's over." I'm just carving insect skills, far from the Lord Mingdu. ”
"Your insect carving skills are beyond our reach." The little spy said sincerely.
"It can't stand it." Pei Jinyao pointed at the mountain rat spirit with his chin, "Take out the walnuts in its mouth and ask again." I thought I had forgotten about it. ”
The little agent rolled his eyelids and thought about it. Really. No wonder the little mouse's eyes are about to pop out. Maybe it has something to say. But in front of so many subordinates, it cannot be admitted that he was negligent.
"The little ones who look at it know that it still has to resist for a while."
Pei Jinyao praised: "Well, you still know more." ”
Peeling off the yellow paper, the mouse's face was flushed. Someone took out a walnut from its mouth, and the mountain rat spirit said in a loud voice: "I move, I move!" Don't add ...... It's spicy. ”
The little spy raised his chin proudly, "Didn't you say this earlier?" ”
Earlier it was trying to say it! Can...... Forget it, no one understands the bitterness in its heart. It listened to it so well, and Pei Shenji would be invincible and kill him. If it's a little later, maybe Pei Shenji will make a move. It knows how many pounds and taels it has, and it can't stand it.
"Can you give some cold water to wash your face?" Its tongue is wooden, and it has a little difficulty speaking.