The previous chapter has been warned.,Remind again.,The taste of this chapter is a bit heavy.,It's best not to read it if you're eating.,Otherwise, don't blame the author for wasting food.。 Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

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Zhen Xiaoyi and Chuan Wuyang can't actually see much, basically they can only see Chuan Dong's back, but their heads are still running normally, so they naturally imagine themselves.

Chuandong took two slices of meat into the kitchen, and then there was the sound of cutting boards and kitchen knives being put down, and then he stood in the sink and carefully cleaned something. Can't you guess what's next?

The sounds in the kitchen were like the sound of bullets, striking Chuan Wuyang's already sweaty and pale face more terrifying than a dead man.

Zhen Xiaoyi's face was also a little pale, and he was already regretting why he didn't call his brother after receiving the call in the afternoon, and replaced him with surveillance.

The two thought that there would be some kind of cutting sound next, but they still underestimated Chuandong.

"Bandaged, right?" Chuandong shook the water in his hand and walked out, without waiting for Zhen Xiaoyi to answer, he continued: "Help them over." ”

Then go and move the chair yourself.

Zhen Xiaoyi watched Chuandong move a chair to the edge of the kitchen, he already knew his purpose, his face became more and more pale, but he didn't dare to say anything, he quickly wrapped the half-wrapped gauze in his hand and quickly circled it a few times, and then tied a knot casually and it was over.

Chuan Wuyang, whose wound on his leg was roughly bandaged by Zhen Xiaoyi, seemed to be numb from pain, and only looked at Chuan Dong with devilish eyes, and when he was helped by Zhen Xiaoyi, he didn't struggle anymore, and the struggle was just a futile effort to consume the only strength left in his body.

After Zhen Xiaoyi helped Chuan Wuyang to sit down in one of the two chairs that had been arranged, Chuan Dong asked him to help Zhou Huiping over.

Looking at Chuan Wuyang, whose whole body was as soft as mud, Chuan Dong walked into Chuan Wuyang's room, took out a few summer clothes again, and tied him and Zhou Huiping, who was helped over, to the chair.

Then he opened the refrigerator and took a piece of ice and pasted it on the face of the half-unconscious Zhou Huiping a few times, and then she woke up.

Zhou Huiping's horror after she woke up will not be said.

The kitchen countertop is in the shape of "┐", Chuan Dong took a voltage cooker and a frying pan on the countertop that pointed to Chuan Wuyang to the empty space on the other side, and then put the cutting board there, and the cutting board was the two washed meat slices on the top of the cutting board, and finally took out two white porcelain plates in the kitchen cabinet under the countertop.

Chuan Dong looked at Chuan Wuyang, who was less than two meters away, and the two smiled with satisfaction, and said to Zhen Xiaoyi:

"You're going to help them keep their eyes on me all the time, you know?"

Zhen Xiaoyi nodded with a pale face.

Chuandong put a piece of meat into one of the porcelain plates, and the other piece was chopped up with a kitchen knife.

As he chopped, he said:

"You see, the shape and size of these two pieces of meat are very suitable and convenient for frying meat steaks, but considering that you prefer to eat dumplings, I deliberately bothered a little more and chopped them into meat filling, hey...... By the way, and dumpling wrappers, right? ”

As he spoke, he went to open the refrigerator, and when he took the ice just now, it was the freezer area, and the dumpling wrappers would naturally be placed in the refrigerated area.

Although Chuan Wuyang and Zhou Huiping had already expected it, when they heard the sentence "But considering that you prefer to eat dumplings", they were still like being struck by lightning, and the horror in their eyes was difficult to describe in words.

Coincidentally, the two of them closed their eyes together, although the familiar sound of chopping meat was still tormenting them, but it was always slightly better not to see it with their own eyes.

Zhen Xiaoyi, who was standing behind the two of them and didn't look into the kitchen at all, was prepared, and stretched out his two fingers with both hands, hooking the eyelids of the two of them, so that they couldn't close them.

"It hurts, doesn't it? It is better for you to take the initiative to open your eyes, and do not have to suffer much. When Chuandong went to get the dumpling skin, Zhen Xiaoyi said.

It was naturally uncomfortable to be vigorously hooked on the eyelids, and the two nodded with difficulty.

As soon as Zhen Xiaoyi's hand was released, tears gushed out from the eyes of the two, both because of the physical reaction of the sour eyes, and because of the fear of waiting for the encounter.

Chuandong opened the refrigerator, and sure enough, there were dumpling skins, and he found that there were some mutated rat meat, shrimp, and green onions, so he took them out together and said:

"Your meat is estimated to taste average, so I'll add some of your favorite mutant rat meat, as well as shrimp, and make up a three-fresh dumpling, which is considerate enough, right?"

Gotta gotta gotcha gotta gotcha gotta

The sound of chopping meat did not stop, and the two of them watched their flesh turn into meat foam and meat filling, and their already bloodless faces began to turn blue.

"Gross! Not! ”

Zhou Huiping's mouth made some strange noises, and then her face turned red, her mouth bulged, and her eyes widened.

She vomited...... ...... vomit" Zhen Xiaoyi said that he also retched, but fortunately he just retched, and did not really vomit, and continued: "She vomited, she will choke to death, I will take out the towel first?" ”

"Gross! Not! ”

Before his words fell, Wu Yang next to him also made the same sound, the situation was the same as Zhou Huiping, vomiting was contagious.

"Take the ......" Chuandong was about to agree, when suddenly his eyes looked out and said, "It's not so fast, close the doors and windows first, and then turn on the TV." ”

Zhen Xiaoyi even glanced at him with a little admiration in surprise and quickly complied.

When the matter was done and came back, the faces of Chuan Wuyang and Zhou Huiping were already swollen and red, the green tendons on their necks and foreheads were emerging, their eyes were already wide to the limit, and their heads were shaking vigorously.

As soon as Zhen Xiaoyi took out the towel in the mouths of the two, the sound of vomiting kept ringing, and at the same time, a large amount of fine food was spit out by the two of them, and because the two were tied, they could only vomit on themselves.

"It's okay to spit it out, and I'll have more appetite later." Chuandong kept in his hands and said indifferently.

The vomiting was louder.

It is rumored that Wuyang and the two of them spit out dumplings and vegetables that they ate at night, Zhen Xiaoyi looked at the fine meat filling and a little white dumpling skin on the two of them, as well as the unpleasant smell in his nose, and finally couldn't help but vomit, but he ran to the bathroom and vomited.

After a while, all three of them vomited up the stock in their stomachs.

It is rumored that Wuyang and the two of them are full of dirt, with food residues on their mouths, noses and even faces, with a face that is more terrifying than the dead, running on the road can scare a few people with heart disease to death, and if they don't have heart disease, they may be scared to death if they are too timid.

"Whew...... Huh, Xiaodong, Rao...... Spare ...... Let's give you back your parents' money and the house. Chuan Wuyang said weakly, at this time, even if they wanted to call for help, they couldn't scream loudly, not to mention that the doors and windows were closed tightly, and the TV was on at a loud volume.

"Yes, yes! More than...... And that's not all...... Our house, as well as the money we have saved over the years, are all given to you, all to you, you can let us go. Zhou Huiping also pleaded.

There was no change on Chuan Shang's face, and he only said to Zhen Xiaoyi, who had returned to Chuan Wuyang's two people: "Block!" ”

"Xiaodong Xiaodong, wait a minute, we can make you a cow...... Hmm, hmm......" Zhou Huiping burst into tears, her face was full of pleading, but she was quickly gagged by Zhen Xiaoyi.

"No, Xiaodong, please, let me say a few words, we know it's wrong, give us a chance to atone for our sins...... Hmm~ Don't ...... Opportunity... Not! Hmm......" Chuan Wuyang said hurriedly, but he was immediately gagged.

Hearing their words, Zhen Xiaoyi already understood that his previous idea that the relationship between the two sides was a good relationship was definitely a big mistake, but it seemed that the person didn't show it on weekdays, otherwise the two in-laws would not have been so enthusiastic before.

I don't know if it's because after emptying the goods in my stomach, my mind will be clearer, or what, at this time, Zhen Xiaoyi suddenly remembered an incident that happened when he saw that person for the first time in the store, or a sentence.

At that time, the two of them were confronting, and the man suddenly asked about the relationship between their uncle and nephew, and after the uncle said that it was fine, the man said something about the general content, "The same uncle and nephew, the same parents died, why should your relationship be so good!?" Then he went berserk and almost killed him.

Now that I think about it, the reason is here, looking at the person's stimulated appearance at the time, and the terrifying behavior at this time, I'm afraid that the inside story here is not just a matter of money and houses.

Zhen Xiaoyi thought about it, and his heart didn't seem to be so uncomfortable, and at the same time, he was even more nostalgic, although he and his brother both had their parents dead, but their uncle treated them like their own sons, and they were much luckier than the person in the kitchen who looked terrible and was actually pitiful.

Gotta gotta gotcha gotta gotcha gotta

The sound of chopping meat in the kitchen was incessant.

The two pieces of meat each have the appearance of three or four taels, and Chuandong added the same amount of mutant rat meat and a handful of shrimp to each of them, minced them together, and then added soy sauce, cooking wine, minced ginger, minced green onions, oil, salt, etc. and stirred well.

As mentioned earlier, Chuandong has more than 10 years of knife work, since his grandmother left, he often cooks by himself, mutton is too expensive, he is reluctant to buy, pork is still occasionally bought, and when the festival is over, he will also wrap some dumplings, put on four pairs of chopsticks, and call grandma, father, and mother Happy New Year in his mouth, and then silently eat a person's dumplings, and live a person's festival.

So he was still quite good at ordering dumplings, and before he started cooking, the aroma of the ingredients came out of the kitchen when he stirred, and the three people outside were tortured. Death.

After the two meat fillings were ready, Chuandong put some water in the pot, put it on the stove to boil, and then wrapped Chuanwuyang's filling first.

When the water is boiling, the dumplings are also wrapped, pour them directly into the boil, and continue to wrap another serving.

Cook, scoop up, wash the pot, add water, and cook the dumplings.

After a while, two steaming three fresh dumplings were out of the pot.

Chuandong walked to the table with two dumplings, and beckoned: "Move them to the table." ”

Zhen Xiaoyi moved over with a chair.

There was still the tableware they had eaten before, and on the opposite side was lying on the table, and only Chuan Yujia with long black hair could be seen.

Chuan Wuyang and the two saw Chuan Yujia on the other side, and the tears that had been dried just now poured out again, not only sad, but also terrifying, and on the opposite side was a dead man's head that could only be seen with long black hair, and in front of him were dumplings made of their meat, and they couldn't help but be afraid.

Chuan Dong moved a chair to sit between Chuan Wuyang and the two at this time, he picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked a dumpling on the plate in front of Chuan Wuyang, poked it open, and a strong aroma of meat wafted out.

Grunt! Grunt! Grunt!

The three gurgles sounded one after another, but it was Zhen Xiaoyi, Chuan Wuyang, and Zhou Huiping who felt extremely nauseous psychologically because of their stomachs, but physiologically they faithfully reflected the body's yearning for food when they were hungry.

Zhen Xiaoyi covered his stomach and walked aside, pulled two napkins to plug his nose, took out his mobile phone and played, trying to divert his attention.

Chuan Dong put the dumpling in the seasoning bowl that Chuan Wuyang had eaten before, took out the towel in his mouth, put the dumplings to his mouth, and said:

"Smelly, right? Sure it's delicious, come and try it? This is your wife's, your husband and wife relationship must be excellent, eat it and you will be able to melt flesh and blood, and you will never be separated again. ”

"Gollum! Vomit ~ vomit ~ " Chuan Wuyang's stomach rang uncontrollably again, but his mouth was retching again and again, but there was nothing left to vomit, so he couldn't help shaking his head: "Don't, don't, Xiaodong, kill me, please, kill me." ”

After being tortured for a long time, Wuyang realized that he couldn't live, and he only wanted to die quickly, and at this time he felt that his daughter left so simply, which could be called a kind of happiness.

Chuandong smiled, and did not force him to eat it, but put the dumplings back, turned to Zhou Huiping, poked open a dumpling in the same way, dipped it in seasoning, took out the towel, and put it to her mouth.

"Gollum, Xiaodong, you spare me, I'll make you a cow and a horse, I'll do whatever you tell me to do, I don't want to die!" Zhou Huiping didn't pass on Wuyang's good consciousness, and she was not willing to die.

Chuandong gently sent the dumplings forward, touched her lips, and said with a smile:

"Tasteful, right? Hungry, right? Eat one and taste it? ”

Zhou Huiping's stomach gurgled even louder, and even the horror and nausea in her eyes faded a little, many times people's will cannot control the body, but will be controlled by the body to control the mind, just like a sentence often on the lips of women - men are lower body animals.

The rich aroma of dumplings in the nose and the delicious taste of gravy and seasonings in the mouth, the stomach and intestines constantly transmit hunger messages to the brain, and the resistance of the mind cannot help but be weakened.

However, there is obviously still a big gap between the complete defeat of resistance, and Zhou Huiping is still shaking her head.

Chuandong thought for a while and said, "If you eat it, I won't kill you." ”

"Really!" Zhou Huiping's eyes lit up.

"Wife, don't believe him, how can he let us go?" Chuan Wuyang shouted.

Chuandong said lightly: "I swear in the name of grandma, father, and mother, if you eat all the dumplings, I won't kill you." ”

What he said to Zhou Huiping just now was that he wouldn't kill the one in his mouth if he ate it, but now he changed it to a whole plate.

Both of them noticed this, but instead felt that Chuandong's words were more credible, Chuan Wuyang's mouth was slightly open, unable to speak, Zhou Huiping looked at the dumplings in his mouth, and his eyes began to hesitate and begin to move.

Zhen Xiaoyi didn't know when he had turned his head to look at this side, and it was rumored that Wuyang's mouth was open and closed, vaguely "don't", but he didn't make any sound.

Seeing that the intention in Zhou Huiping's eyes became more and more obvious, but the hesitation always existed, Chuandong slowly pushed the dumplings forward.