Chapter 67: Three Cooks
The smoke waves are smoky, and the tip of the chest is only 6cm in the eye!
Smoke and water, a cook released the spiritual power of smoke and water, and in an instant, it covered the courtyard of the flower family. Only the party around the banquet is clear, and the smoke and water cannot be approached.
The man in the pants was in the misty smoke, only the tip of his 6cm long chest shook again, and the "brush" scraped his pectoralis major muscles like a windshield wiper.
The eye can see, and the visibility is somewhat low.
Ears are propped up, and the man in the pants discerns the movement in all directions.
The soft chirping of gnats sounded!
Vegetable pots!
A metal vegetable pan is used as a headcover.
The pan was held up by a white high-hat cook, who quietly approached the man in his pants.
However, the man in the pants has already seen through it!
Extend two fingers in a scissor shape. The man in the pants cut two fingers, and the sound of "click, click, click" came out.
At first glance, I heard a soft sound of "dangchang"!
The pants man's scissor fingers cut the edge of the vegetable pot. Clamped, King Guo clamped the vegetable pot with two fingers. The cook who used the vegetable pan as a weapon said "Huh", oops, 8 good, the vegetable pan was clamped by the man with pants! The girl was about to let go and retreat, when she heard a loud whisper: "Even with only two fingers, I will choke the throat of fate!" ”
The lights are on!
Bright as day!
The king of fruits bloomed with light around him, illuminating a space.
The cook holding the vegetable pan was difficult to look at directly, could not see things, and had to close her beautiful eyes.
"Whew-"
The wind is up!
The two fingers of the king of fruits holding the vegetable bowl suddenly let go, and the scissor hand of the man in the pants was indomitable, clamping it to the throat of the cook.
The pores were dilated, and the cook who was holding the vegetable pan felt a sharp breath blowing on her face, she concentrated and calmed, and each pore released a soft spiritual power, and the spiritual power surrounded the circle and covered the periphery of the girl's body.
BUT EGG!
"Click!"
There was a sound of ice exploding, and the spiritual power barrier covering the vegetable pot cook shattered!
The man in the pants flipped his left hand, and a majestic palm power burst out, blowing away the scattered flow of spiritual power, while the two fingers of the right hand of the king of fruit continued to move forward!
The dying breath is coming!
How could the vegetable pot cook be killed, as soon as she opened her eyes, her eyes were scorching, flashing with perseverance and unyielding.
The girl used a vegetable pot to block her neck. She thought to herself: You can't hold me by the throat this way.
And then the eggs.
The scissor fingers of the man in the pants suddenly changed direction, and instead of choking the cook's throat, he rushed to the girl's right chest.
Wrong, wrong, wrong!
The girl was ridiculously wrong!
Poke poke poke!
The man in the pants poked the girl's breasts with his scissor fingers.
"Hmm, that's how it feels?!"
The body of the king of the pants man shook suddenly. Haoguang is fluctuating, undulating.
The vegetable pot chef is furious!
“…… Aren't you going to choke my fate? Why play with my bulging peaks! ”
"Take advantage of the trend, the big husband has cute!"
King Guo said loudly.
The sound waves danced, overshadowing the voice of the vegetable pot cook's questioning.
In the mist-like spiritual power, only the scissor fingers of the man in the pants poked the peak of the cook.
"Too much deception!"
But when she heard the girl, she scolded angrily.
Vegetable pots, vegetable pots!
The cook held the vegetable pan with both hands and smashed it towards the man in the pants. The golden light suddenly appeared, and it was dazzling. Under the watering of the kitchen's spiritual power, the vegetable pan became more and more confusing and dazzling.
The golden vegetable pot is as straight as a dazzling little sun, making it difficult to look at directly.
The 6cm bulge on the tip of the left chest of the man in the pants "brushed brush" shook violently, stirring the waves of silver light, the waves rose again, accumulated and haired, and rushed to the golden vegetable pan that the cook picked up.
"Dang!"
Silver waves crashed against the golden pots.
The cook's delicate body trembled, and her body felt several silver gases drill in.
"Whew!"
The figure is longing.
The man in the pants took a few arrow steps, turned over, and rushed to the girl.
"I'm top!"
The man bent over, then straightened up, and with a "dang" sound, the head of the man in the pants hit the vegetable pan held by the cook.
Let go!
The cook couldn't help but let go, and the slamming of King Guo's head made him let go involuntarily.
The golden light shattered, and the deformed vegetable pots exploded into the air, dragging a golden tail light, as brilliant as fireworks.
Retreat, retreat!
The cook who lost the vegetable bowl flew back for life.
However, the man in the pants followed the shadow, clinging tightly, like a worker ant clinging to honey.
"Don't be afraid, girl, I should use my scissor hands to help you get rid of the fatigue on your chest."
"Ghost letter!"
The cook panicked.
She drew a circle with her hands, interweaving a golden round wheel. With a wave of her palm, she swung out the golden wheel on her chest.
The man in the pants rose to the challenge.
The left fist is clenched. Crash down. "Poof!" The golden light flowed, and the golden wheel shattered. The fist of the man in the pants is inexplicably tough.
"Brush—"
A cold light slashed slashing.
The light is three meters away, shining on this side of the world.
A chef held a kitchen knife in both hands and slashed it in the air.
"Huh?"
The king of fruits stopped chasing the vegetable pot cook, and he stopped there.
His eyes lit up, and two rays of light suddenly swept out.
With a wave of his big hand, the right hand of the king of the fruit rose up in the air, and the hand of the king of the fruit suddenly scattered a wave of silver, and swept towards the cook who came with a knife in the air.
Hit hard!
The cook is ready to fight hard with the man in the pants. She castrated unabated, and her whole body burst out full of spiritual power, and the spiritual power fluctuations suddenly rose, rushing away the silver waves thrown out by the hand of the fruit king. The blade of the kitchen knife was cold, and a ray of light suddenly lit up.
The cook's body bent, her chest and abdomen forward, her back arched, her legs curled, and the terrifying power she had accumulated exploded.
Hack down!
Luck in the palm of your hand, collect spiritual power.
The man in the pants suddenly turned his hand into a cloud, and his palm shot violently.
"Boom!"
The exploding palm slammed open the cook's kitchen knife, and the blade "clanged" to crack the dense gap. fell out, and the surging palm pushed the unwilling cook.
A few at the same time!
Three rolling pins came straight from the east, west, and south directions, and smashed towards the waist of the king of fruits.
The three cooks held a two-meter-long thick rolling pin and vowed to take away the momentum of the man in the pants and suppress his madness.
"Hah!"
The man in the pants was helpless.
He lowered his center of gravity and stepped forward with his right leg. "Boom!" The ground shook, the ground overturned, and dust scattered.
"Come on, girls, I'll tell you about the novel use of the rolling pin!"
The sound of the man in the pants was like a bell, and it drifted in the mist.
Three rolling pins.
Three cooks.
The pace is uniform.
"Drink!"
"Drink!"
"Yikes!"
Stick to!
Three rolling pins are pounded on the waist of the man in the pants!
Nudge!
The three cooks hold the spiritual power and push the rolling pin!
A strange thought suddenly rose in their hearts, standing still for the man with the pants? What terrible trick is he planning? (To be continued.) )