Chapter 18 You really deserve to die

"My lord, this is how it happened."

The butler explained the cause and effect, raised his lowered head slightly, and saw his prince's face getting colder and colder.

I knew something was wrong.

"My lord, please forgive me. Damn it, I didn't take the roast chicken seriously for a while, and let this little beast eat it." Seeing that something was wrong, Chef Zhang quickly knelt down and kowtowed to admit his mistake.

The little fox was very uncomfortable, and cursed with his mouth open.

And he still looked at King Mo and scolded him.

That was clearly accusing him of turning his back on death, calling him ungrateful, and not forgetting to add an ugly man.

It's just that the people present couldn't hear it, but Feng Zhemo saw it, and the corners of her pursed mouth suddenly raised.

Could this little thing be scolding him?
It was hilarious, but damned to the man who had the guts to pull the little thing.

With a big stride, he walked up to Chef Zhang who was kneeling, and said softly. "You really deserve to die."

Hearing the cold voice that seemed to come from hell, Chef Zhang couldn't help but stop kowtowing, and just looked at Feng Zhemo eagerly.

Feng Zhemo lifted the little fox in his hand, then hugged it in his arms, and gently stroked the place where it was pulled.

"My lord, please spare me!" Chef Zhang was so frightened that he lost his mind!

He has worked in the palace for five or six years, he doesn't want to die!He also knew that as long as the prince said this, he would die, and even if he could survive, he would not be able to live well.

The lord's character is cruel, just like the rumors, and all the servants in the house can see it.

"Housekeeper, what are you still doing? Do you want me to teach you how to do it?"

Feng Zhemo glanced at the butler, and the butler immediately shuddered when he saw him like this.

"Yes, the slave will have someone deal with him immediately."

It can be said that he is proficient at doing this kind of thing. At the beginning, he would have nightmares at night. After all, his life was in his own hands.

This kind of thing, over time, he has long been numb.

Chef Zhang's face was ashamed at this time, and he felt the fear of death coming.

He stared blankly at King Mo, forgetting to ask for mercy.

The little fox has long been enlightened, so he has naturally seen the despair and fear in Chef Zhang's eyes. He has seen this kind of look a lot. Most of the creatures in Yueya Mountain had this kind of look when they were about to pass away. .

Is the ugly man going to kill this annoying fat man?
Although I hate that fat man very much, because he just dragged himself so painfully.

But the mountain god taught it since he was a child that everything has its own destiny, and life is noble. Besides, I just ate his roast chicken. It was so delicious. If he died, wouldn't I not be able to eat it anymore?

The little fox bared his mouth, bared his sharp white teeth, and glared at Feng Zhemo fiercely, as if threatening him.

No, it's a complete threat.

Feng Zhemo stopped stroking, this little thing actually threatened him for an insignificant servant?

Immediately came up with the idea of ​​teasing it.

This heartless little thing, isn't it because of it that I did this?

It was good, but it threatened himself in turn, and it became his fault.

The housekeeper was about to summon Chef Zhang out, but Mo Wang stopped.

"That's enough, let's save his dog's life for the time being, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped."

Feng Zhemo carried the little fox into the study.

(End of this chapter)

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