Chapter 367: If I Don't Drink, I Don't Drink
Cook it...... Cooked...... bar.
Chu Xiangjun's mind was full of these three words!
Just now, I was thinking that I was coming to guard the door, and I was a little reluctant.
Now, I'm willing to guard the door.
It's a pity it's too late!
The guards lifted the cage again, and this time, Chu Xiangjun resisted desperately.
The massive body jumped up and down inside the cage, accompanied by the howl of the beast.
"Let me out, I'm a human, not a beast, I'm passing by to hit soy sauce, rhubarb save me." ”
Chu Xiangjun's vigorous resistance was exchanged for more guards to suppress it, and more than a dozen guards directly pressed the cage with their bodies and suppressed it strongly.
This feeling of dark clouds covering the top, Chu Xiangjun looked up to the sky and roared.
"I'm really just passing through!"
Half an hour later, the guards who were crawling on top of the iron cage looked at me, I looked at you, and finally Qi Qi looked down at the inside of the iron cage.
It seems to be quiet.
Can you send it in and cook it?
A few people cautiously turned over from the cage, and the people next to them warily aimed their spears at Chu Xiangjun, who was pretending to be dead inside.
"It seems that there is no strength to toss anymore, so let's send it in. "The head of the guard.
The others nodded, and then lifted the cage together.
Chu Xiangjun didn't struggle to resist, and it was much easier for this cage to be lifted.
After sending Chu Xiangjun into the kitchen, the fat chef in the kitchen was full of shock.
"Really cooking?"
"Well, the Great Prince has already given the order. ”
"Going to eat fried or steamed?"
"Let's make a full seat!"
"That's good, blood is made into blood, bone stew, meat ......"
Chu Xiangjun: "......" is enough, discuss cooking directly in front of the beast, have you considered the feelings of the beast concerned?
Why do you suddenly think that being a chef is a very cruel and perverted profession?
I want to cook my own corpse - a corpse!
It is worthy of the welfare task given by the system, and this welfare is issued to others as always.
You can't count on rhubarb.
Chu Xiangjun asked Cang Tian speechlessly, the fat chef had already agreed on the recipe with the visitor.
"You must remember to remove your butt. ”
"Don't worry, I'll cut off my ass and feed it to the dogs in a moment. ”
The chef smiled and sent the messenger away, leaving Chu Xiangjun behind, looking at the chef with a wary face, and his paws involuntarily touched the back of his cheek.
Chu Xiangjun: Why are the claws of the "......" beast so short that you can't even touch your buttocks?
Chu Xiangjun was complaining, and the fat chef came back, changing his previous smiling and flattering appearance, and shouted at a group of young chefs with a cold aura: "You guys go and arrange the plates." ”
"Grab this beast with me and drag it to the backyard to be slaughtered. ”
After that, he looked at Chu Xiangjun, with a smile in his eyebrows, and an expression of seeing his prey: "Little cutie, don't worry, I will make you super delicious." ”
Chu Xiangjun: "......" let this pervert stay away from me.
Chu Xiangjun was dragged to the backyard by a few little chefs, looking at the blood on the ground - it is estimated that before he could clean the other animals, Chu Xiangjun was afraid.
The shadow of death shrouded in an instant, and this oppressive atmosphere was strange.
"Pour some wine on it first, and slaughter it when it gets drunk. ”
The chubby chef said, and a few young chefs brought over a few pots of wine.
It smells good.
Chu Xiangjun was alarmed in his heart, he was about to be drunk and slaughtered by them, and he still had the strength to run away as soon as the cage was opened, and now he was actually tricked, no, he resolutely couldn't drink this wine, he was a high-IQ human being, and he definitely couldn't be tricked by his own kind, don't drink, resolutely don't drink.