Chapter 6 I'm Alone

Looking at the table in front of him, in the center of the huge disc, the creature shivering between the dishes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Flammable, I only felt that my eyes were dark, and my chest and abdomen seemed to be hit hard, and the pain was unbearable!

Of course, that's not to say that the creature is too ugly to make Flammable feel sick to his stomach. On the contrary, it, or rather, is very beautiful.

From the flammable place, the creature had sky-blue hair, which had been carefully combed by the chef and spread flat on the disc with a rippling sensation.

In addition, the wavy hair is covered with a white semi-coagulated solid like cream.

A milk-like aroma emanates from these semi-condensed solids, mixed with a special aroma that whets the appetite just by smelling it.

It wasn't just the creature's hair that had food on it, but on her white and smooth neck, dozens of strawberry-like bright red fruits had been cut into a thin, almost transparent skin, evenly covering her neck, and at a glance, it seemed as if scales were growing on it.

And further down, on the creature's slightly emaciated collarbone......

'Will he eat me together?'

This man is so scary, he looks at Hull as if he wants to eat her!

Daddy, Mommy, Hull... Hell won't be able to bring back food to you today, and Hell will be eaten by him, woo......

Flammable looked at the alien girl in the huge disc and took a deep breath, his eyes only on the girl's collarbone and he couldn't bear to look any further.

Of course, this is not to say that flammable sentiments are so noble that they can be treated like dung.

After all, when they were still on Earth, the likes of Mr. Ozawa and Mr. Cang in the island country were all mentors and friends when I couldn't sleep at midnight!

But at this moment, in this chosen place, looking at the "cuisine" in front of you like the "human body" of the island country, let's call it cuisine.

Looking at this plate of dishes, flammable but anger rises from the heart, and evil is born to the guts!

Perhaps most people will not be able to appreciate the preciousness of dignity until they lose their dignity, right?

When I was on earth, if I saw such a beautiful girl, who was put on a plate and brought to me, even if I could pretend to be a gentleman, I would pick up chopsticks and take a bite or two to try it.

But he has experienced the destruction of the country and the death of his family, experienced the partners who supported each other, and died tragically in the hands of the chosen people in front of his eyes, but now he feels that the delicious food in front of him is so chilling!

In terms of appearance, Flammable can already conclude that she is a 'lowly', and a lowly is a collective term for those foreigners in the city where they are not paid for their jobs and are not allowed to live.

These foreigners are often chosen by nature every day to do the hardest work, and they are rewarded with a little, yes, a little food.

And the chosen foreigners cannot refuse, because those who refuse - only death!

"Brother Yi, flammable, eat, aren't you hungry? Eat a few bites of the mat, come again, drink again, drink... So that the miscellaneous people of the Lingtai can see, my Kunlun is not a bad seed!"

Just when Flammable looked at the foreign girl in the disc, Ying Zheng said with his tongue open, but as soon as his words entered his ears, he was almost so excited that Flammable was about to flip the table on the spot.

At this time, Lolita's cold voice also reached the flammable ears.

"Nine Clans Bloodline Fusion, be patient, don't show a 'I'm going to kill you all' expression at this time, you have to smile at this time, do you need me to help you adjust the muscles and nerves of your face?"

"Tune your sister!"

Trying his best to suppress his crazy killing intent, he whispered in a flammable voice, "Lolita, do you have a record of dignity in your database?"

As soon as the words came out, Flammable didn't wait for Lolita to answer, and continued: "Maybe under your comparative analysis of data, I am very stupid, impulsive, and hopeless.

However, I didn't want to accept this, I knew that I was weak now and might not be able to win against any of them, but so what?

Don't...... Just because I'm weak, I have to turn a blind eye to a lot of things?

Don't...... Just because of fear, I have to put up with their bullying and then blend in with them?

Lolita, I'm alone!

Maybe I couldn't really do anything about it before, but now ......"

As he spoke, a flammable jar of wine slammed across the table, a drunken man who wanted to come and eat.

But as the saying goes, there are three minutes to wake up when you are drunk, and the drunkard of the Lingtai avoided the oncoming wine jar with only one dodge, and he also glared at the flammable at the same time, and scolded and said: "Are you drunk so soon? Get out of when you are drunk, what kind of drunken madness!"

But he was drunk and drunk! I saw him stand up suddenly, and a mouthful of spit "bah" at the man.

Seeing that flammable has already begun to stir up trouble, Lolita will no longer stop it. Instead, it stimulates the flammable nerves through microcurrents, and the accuracy of the saliva he spits out is greatly improved.

Sure enough, with the help of Lolita's micro-manipulation, this spit hit the man's face at once.

"Drunk? I can't even avoid this, are you drunk, or are you drunk? ha...!"

Unbridled laughter instantly resounded in the tavern, and his laughter also alarmed the people who were still fighting.

Whether it was Kunlun or Lingtai, the two groups of people all looked at the flammable and the guy who was stunned on the spot.

Lin Donghao never thought that someone would dare to spit on him, although he was not born in an aristocratic family, but as an excellent person who entered the spiritual platform at the age of seven for further study, and was recognized by the Holy Lord at the age of twelve, and now he has reached the third-order divine soul level Lin Donghao, but he doesn't think it will be difficult to mix a title in the future!

And at this moment, in front of everyone's eyes, the spittle on his face that still smells of wine will become the only stain on his excellent life......

"Kind, who are you?"

Without wiping the saliva off his face, Lin Donghao stared at the flammable fiercely like this, and asked in a cold voice.

"What kind of thing are you? Why do you ask, and the master will tell you. ”

Flammable glared at him with a smile, with an arrogant look of 'low-level pariahs don't deserve to know the name of the master'.

This time, it made Lin Dong's arrogant drunkenness completely disappear, and he also knew that none of the people from Kunlun were civilians, although it was easy to make a big fuss, but how to end it afterwards?

After all, this tournament is forbidden by both universities......

"What? That's it, sure enough, as rumored in Kunlun, the miscellaneous people of the Lingtai are all good at lip service, oh no! you can't even talk about it, hahaha..."

As soon as the flammable and ridiculous words were finished, an angry voice next to him shouted, "Damn, what are you talking about?!"