0481 Blackening is getting worse
"I knew Mom you would help me, Mom, you are the best, I like Mom you the most!" Xingheng said with satisfaction.
Not timid at all, he told his mother out loud what he really thought.
He's really, really fond of mom!
I liked it the most!
γDing! Mother's value +50, current Mother's value is 120/100, mission objective has been achieved]
Hearing the sound of the system prompt, Yan Bei was shocked, this is not the first time that the value of a loving mother has exploded, but this kind of explosion has been pitiful so far.
However, this also reflects from the side that the child's desire for maternal love in front of him is far beyond ordinary people.
Raising his hand and gently rubbing his soft hair, Yan Bei smiled slightly and asked, "It's not early, do you want to go back?" β
"Uh-huh." Xingheng bowed his head and took the initiative to take his mother's hand and walk towards the housing area.
Seeing this, the night wolf also silently followed, he didn't want to be beaten by Simon and the others, and it was safe to follow the boss.
Now that all the seeds have been planted, and there is a nutrient solution, there is almost no need to deal with it, and the star thieves all gather in the entertainment area bar, drinking and chatting.
There are many star thieves here, and for convenience, a big canteen is set up next to the bar, and there are three meals a day, and the big guys all eat big pot rice together.
Except, of course, the boss, who has the right to make other requests.
So, when he returned to the housing area, Xingheng offered to help his mother prepare dinner.
Yan Bei asked him why he suddenly remembered to make dinner for himself, and he only replied that it was because he wanted to learn cooking skills, and he was embarrassed to use others to try the dishes, so he had to choose his mother.
Yan Bei didn't expect his son to be so interested in cooking and wanted to teach him, but he refused, saying that he had already agreed with the kitchen master, and it was inconvenient to refuse.
After hurriedly explaining, he didn't give Yan Bei a chance to speak again, turned his head and ran to the kitchen.
Yan Bei himself still has a lot of things to deal with, after all, the boss is not so easy to do, there are countless large and small chores, after seeing Xing Heng leave, he shook his head helplessly, and went to deal with the business first.
Here, Xing Heng ran to the big kitchen alone, and when the master inside saw him coming again, he immediately smiled when he was still laughing with the other helpers.
As soon as he was busy wiping his hands, he trotted forward and asked, "Little master, what do you need?" β
Black eyes swept all the living things in the kitchen, then stared at the live chickens bouncing in the corner and said, "Give me a chicken, I will personally prepare dinner for my mother today." β
"Master." He looked up at him, his eyes dark, and said in a commanding tone, "You teach me!" β
"Of course, of course, as long as the little master doesn't dislike it."
The master replied again and again, and asked the helper to bring the live chicken, ready to kill it and then hand it to Xingheng.
Unexpectedly, the little hand that had been holding the dagger suddenly stretched out, and said with a hint of suppressed excitement:
"I want to make it fresher, let me help it get rid of its fur!"
"This ....." The master hesitated a little, but suddenly remembered the method of the little ancestor in front of him to scrape the live fish last time, swallowed his saliva fiercely, and nodded in agreement.
He turned around to find the rope, tied the chicken to the sink, and stepped back to feed the others.
This little ancestor doesn't like people watching from the sidelines, so it's better for him to avoid it.
The master is gone, and there is only Xingheng in front of the sink, and the chicken that is about to be skinned alive.
I don't know who to learn from, so he used his mental power ability to confuse the chicken in front of him first, and then he started.
The dagger was very sharp, and it just so happened that Yan Yu handed him a handful last time, and he didn't know if Yan Yu did it on purpose, so he didn't take this dagger back.
Xing Heng didn't deliberately hide it, Yan Bei was surprised at first when he saw that he suddenly had an extra dagger on his body, but then Yan Yu came over and explained that he had left it for his grandson's self-defense, and his son liked it, so Yan Bei didn't confiscate it.
If Yan Bei had known that her son would actually use this dagger to do such extremely cruel things at the beginning, she might have destroyed this dagger humanely in the first place!
Unfortunately, it's too late now.
Holding the dagger, Xingheng felt that he had entered a state of confusion again, desperately longing to see the chicken in front of him struggling in pain.
Of course, he did.
The sharp knife swam very slowly on the chicken's body little by little, and he shaved off a large piece of flesh with fur and skin.
The black eyes turned to look at the painful color in the chicken's eyes, and felt strangely satisfied.
The kitchen helpers who were silently cooking on the side only saw their hairs stand on end, and sighed in their hearts: Fortunately, it is just a chicken, if it is a person, they will definitely not be able to accept the scene!
About half an hour later, Xingheng looked at the piece of chicken in front of him with satisfaction, and withdrew the dagger with a smile.
"Master, I've processed the chicken, what should I do next?"
When the master heard his voice, he hurriedly handed the spoon to the helper beside him, stepped forward quickly, and asked with a smile as if he could not see the pool of chicken blood:
"There are many ways to make this chicken, what do you want to do, young master?"
said, and made a clever prompt: "In the past two months, the eldest lady has eaten more stew, maybe she likes stew more?" β
As he spoke, the air suddenly froze, and the master only felt a sharp chill down his spine, and hurriedly raised his eyes to look at the little young master in front of him, and met his deep black eyes.
A strong suction force suddenly came, and the master only felt that his eyes were dark, and then he was horrified to find that he was actually falling suddenly in the darkness, and he was suddenly shocked!
"Ahh When I opened my eyes again, the darkness was gone, and the sense of falling was gone.
With such a change, if the master hadn't noticed that something was wrong, he would have lived in vain all these years.
"Little master, I, did I say something wrong?" He asked, swallowing his saliva.
The fear of the little boy in front of him was far greater than the fear of Yan Yu.
"Your name is wrong, there is no eldest lady here, only the eldest and mother!" Xing Heng said word by word, extremely seriously.
The stubborn appearance that does not allow people to make a little mistake made the master feel a chill in his heart, and it took a long time to realize that his slip of the tongue just now almost killed him!
"Yes! Yes, yes, yes! It's the boss who likes stewed meat, and the master just made a slip of the tongue, it's all a slip of the tongue, don't blame the little master, ......" the master said with a smirk.
Xing Heng glanced coldly at the trembling helpers behind him, stared at all the people and nodded, indicating that he understood, only then did he retract that gloomy gaze, show an innocent smile, and urge:
"Just make stewed chicken, you hurry up and teach me, dinner time is almost coming, mom can't be hungry~"
"Okay, little master, you bring the chicken first, let's do it here." The master chef is also very good, and he pretends to be nothing and starts teaching cooking.
Only he knew that the clothes behind him were soaked.