Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 675 It's Thrilling and Exciting

The phrase "If you want to play, I will accompany you" is simply the most regretful thing the old man has ever said in his life.

Why did he mess around with her like this?She was a teenage girl who wanted to play, and he also followed her. Could it be that he was also in his teens?

Seeing his somewhat embarrassed expression, Wei Ying raised her eyebrows and squinted at him, her small eyes already had a faint murderous look.

If you can't even catch a chicken, what's the use of you?

Zhaojun seemed to hear her say something in his heart.

what?
Zhaojun frowned slightly, and then looked at the chickens chattering in the cage. Wei Ying blinked at him, as if encouraging him, and said, you can definitely do it.

it is good.

Zhaojun was determined to go all out, opened the cage, really stretched out his hand to catch, took a few and flapped their wings and flew towards him, how had Zhaojun seen such a big battle?I was dumbfounded for a moment.

The sky was full of chicken feathers, and the birds in the cage rushed to fly out. Wei Ying yelled at him: "Why are you standing there, grab it quickly!" Zhaojun finally came back to his senses.

Several chickens are flying in different directions.One of them actually flew up to the roof. Zhaojun grabbed the chicken on the roof tile with his light work, held its two wings tightly, and came to Wei Ying triumphantly, saying, "I caught it."

However, Wei Ying's next sentence immediately plunged him into a dead sea of ​​despair:
"Will you kill?"

Wei Ying looked at him inquiringly.

He can still kill people, but killing chickens really stumps him.

Which part of the chicken should be killed?

Over the past 30 years, Zhaojun has not only killed a chicken, but he has never seen anyone kill a chicken. He recalled that killing a chicken is to wipe the neck, thinking that killing a chicken should be the same. He took a sword and wiped the neck of the chicken, but the result was too much , a chicken head flew out directly, and the blood immediately splashed far away, the scene was too horrifying, Wei Ying, who was witnessing the whole process across from him, immediately screamed in fright.

Wei Ying never thought that the kitchen was such a thrilling and exciting place, it simply gave her too many surprises.

The old man finally let go of the chicken, because he thought that Wei Ying no longer had the desire to eat it.

In order to prevent that nasty fish from slipping away again, Wei Ying found a rolling pin and hit the head of the fish directly, causing the fish to faint immediately.

"It's done." Wei Ying picked up the fish and said triumphantly, "I'm going to make a bowl of fish soup."

She lit the fire in the stove with a torch, put the water in the iron pot, put the fish in, and looked at Zhaojun, who had given up on chicken, duck and fish, picked up a cucumber , pulled out the sword, threw the cucumber high, "唰" "唰" "唰" "唰" hacked with the sword, holding a plate to follow.The old man's swordsmanship was very fast, and the cucumbers were quickly sliced ​​by him and piled up into a hill on the plate.

It was the first time Wei Ying saw a cucumber being cut with a sword, and she was stunned.

Holding the plate of neatly cut cucumbers in his hand, the old man also had a smug expression on his face.But Wei Ying soon discovered a serious problem.

"That sword of yours has killed so many people, stained so many people's blood, and you actually use this sword to cut cucumbers? There is a good knife, why do you want to cut cucumbers with that evil sword?"

Zhaojun: ...

"You can't eat any of these." Wei Ying picked up the large bowl of cucumbers that Zhaojun had just cut up, and dumped them all into the trash can with a "pop".

The old man felt that over the years, his temper had become too good to be like him anymore.

Zhaojun looked at him with a cold face, without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)