Miss Almighty Waste

Chapter 1197 The backer is coming (7)

"smell good!"

Facing the mysterious man, Xiao Mao actually drooled.

In this situation, Yun Yan has seen what she has never seen.

When the mysterious man saw Xiao Mao, his heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that this pet beast wants to eat people?

"Hey, are you chefs? There is something delicious hidden, hand it over quickly, my pet is hungry."

Yun Yan shouted, the mysterious man was overwhelmed.

At this moment, the atmosphere is tense, Yun Yan wants to say something so relaxed and funny.

Isn't she afraid of death?
"You don't know who we are?"

Mysterious and humane, he even patted the sleeve with an unknown pattern on purpose.

Yun Yan saw a big circle printed on their sleeves, with a horizontal line on it, which looked very much like a combination of a spatula and a pot.

Is it really a chef?

However, a group of chefs were invited to clean up themselves. The Bian family and the Qi family have not been blocked by the door, have they?

Seeing Yunyan's silence, the mysterious man sneered as if she knew her true identity.

"If you are sensible, you will be arrested obediently. Maybe I can consider leaving you a whole body."

The man in black said proudly, Yue Ying pulled Yunyan's sleeve and pointed at the man in black.

"Is he the legendary idiot?"

Yueying's words angered the mysterious person instantly.

"Looking for death, even our Dragon and Tiger Gang dare to scold us."

After all, the man in black attacked Moon Shadow.

"Dragon Tiger Gang?"

Yun Yan and Xiao Mao glanced at each other, the pattern printed on each other's cuffs, no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with dragons and tigers.

The mysterious man attacked extremely quickly, but...

Yueying waved her hand lightly, and all the brothers of the Dragon and Tiger Gang could only kneel on the ground and mourn.

"Hey, hurry up and hand over the delicious food hidden on your body, or I will be rude to you."

Seeing the mysterious man knelt on the ground under the pressure of Yueying's death, Xiao Mao hurried over and threatened.

Hearing Xiao Mao's words, the mysterious man almost cried.

It was enough to be hit by this man in seconds, but now, he was threatened by a hairball.

If I knew this task was so difficult to accept, the other party would not accept it even if they paid me much.

"What...what to eat?"

The mysterious man naturally knew that he was killed today, but seeing Yun Yan and Yue Ying seem to be kind, so the mysterious man's attitude at this moment has undergone a 180° change.

"Yun Yan, he hides the delicious food from me."

Xiao Mao said aggrievedly to Yun Yan, and Yun Yan gave a look, indicating that Xiao Mao can make a living by himself.

So, Xiao Mao began to attack the mysterious man.

"Hey, don't touch it, itchy, hahahaha...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Xiao Mao just wanted to scratch out the delicious food he smelled, but the mysterious man was almost tormented by Xiao Mao and cried.

This little thing's little hands fumbled at him, saying it was so itchy!

"found it!"

Xiao Maodao grabbed a green hairpin from the mysterious man, and stuffed it into his mouth in one bite, making it crunchy.

"..."

"..."

"..."

Seeing this scene, the mysterious man was stunned.

Moon Shadow is puzzled!

Yun Yan was dumbfounded.

"Since when did Xiao Mao get pica?"

Look at that small mouth chattering, it seems that the hairpin is very delicious.

Hearing Yunyan's question, Yueying shook her head, expressing that she was also puzzled.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.

The mysterious man looked up to the sky and shouted loudly. The hairpin was just something he picked up at a roadside stall and prepared to take it home as a gift to his wife. How could he know that it would be the favorite food of this little furball.

God knows how scared I was just now, I was groping at myself, and I was worried that the little furball likes to eat certain parts of people.

(End of this chapter)