Chapter 89: Rotten Flesh

Lin Miao felt her gaze, reached out and pulled her, attached it to her ear and whispered, "Don't think about it, look at his eyes, can he still tolerate others?" ”

"As long as Meng Yao is here, his eyes are all staring at her."

The expression on Lin Ling's face when he heard this could barely be maintained, his hands were clenched tightly, and he retorted in a low voice: "He just hasn't met the best yet." ”

No matter how small the voice was, Lin Miao also heard it, he stared at her for a long time, knowing that she had reached a dead end, he couldn't help but sigh and didn't say more.

Meng Yao was not next to the soul spirit wood, and soon woke up, and as soon as she woke up and saw Shenchen staring at her, she subconsciously pulled down his head and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Mingchen was stunned for a moment, then the corners of his mouth hooked, the smile slowly expanded, and gradually dyed his eyes, lining his whole temperament gentle.

Lin Ling's eyes were about to bulge out when he stared at him, but Meng Yao and Mingchen went to the kitchen by themselves as if they hadn't seen it at all.

After Meng Yao finished eating the breakfast made by Shenchen, the two of them went directly to the room upstairs.

The corridor was still full of gloomy air, and Meng Yao and Shenchen didn't care, and went straight to that room.

Pushing open the door, the yin qi became thicker and thicker, and the window was not open, but I didn't know where the yin wind was blowing.

Meng Yao just wanted to walk towards the person lying on the bed, but found Lin Feng sitting on the sofa in the corner, and she called him in surprise.

Lin Feng raised his head, his eyes were full of bloodshots, his face was a little blue, obviously he hadn't slept all night.

"Miss Meng, why are you here?" Lin Feng's voice was hoarse.

Meng Yao took a new pair of gloves from the shelf next to her, and said as she walked towards the bed, "Let them wake up." ”

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then stood up with some excitement and widened his eyes: "Really?!" ”

Meng Yao nodded, walked over and wanted to reach out to break the mouth of the person lying on the bed, but was dragged by the arm of the underworld: "I'll come." ”

He put on his gloves, walked to the bed, and broke the man's mouth directly, digging his fingers into his throat.

Lin Feng watched Shenchen's fingers digging back and forth in that person's throat, as if he was treating a piece of inanimate meat, and the expression on his face couldn't help but be a little distorted.

Soon, he saw Hades pull out of the man's mouth a lump of something like meat foam, and his face couldn't help but twist even more.

Meng Yao casually dragged a tray of medicines, and Shenchen threw the lump of meat into it.

Lin Feng endured his nausea and looked closer, then he couldn't help but turn his head and began to retch, and when the nausea finally passed, he glared and asked Meng Yao, "Miss Meng, what is this?" ”

Meng Yaoyun glanced at him lightly: "Rotten meat." ”

Lin Feng: "......"

Is he having a problem with his comprehension? He knew both of these words, but how did he feel so strange when they were put together?

"Carrion, carrion or something?" Adhering to the spirit of asking if he didn't understand, Lin Feng subconsciously opened his mouth, and after seeing Meng Yao's expression, he regretted it.

Really...... The next moment, Meng Yao smiled and took the plate of carrion in front of him and said, "It's the flesh of the corpse, it's the flesh of that resentful soul." ”

"Vomit ......" Lin Feng couldn't hold back in the end, turned his head and vomited.

Meng Yao was still holding the plate of carrion, her eyes were shining, and she had a little pride in succeeding in her prank.