I'm a cook in the wasteland

Chapter 255
When he woke up the next day, Jin Feiwen invited Su Mo and others to visit Base No. [-].

The motorcade is not luxurious, this is Jin Feiwen's personal invitation.

Compared with the No. [-] base that Su Mo had been to, the No. [-] base was more prosperous.

The flow of people on the street criss-crossed, and the trendy people of many eras showed their beautiful side.

But one thing hasn't changed.

When the vehicle passed by a street, there was a riot on the side.

It turned out that a wanderer from outside entered the base, but he didn't understand the rules and ran here blindly.

Then he accidentally bumped into a wealthy family in the upper city on the way.

The rich quit and immediately insulted the vagabond.

And that vagabond was also bloody, and he actually did it directly.

Su Mo finally saw that face clearly. ②
an unexpected person.

It was Su Mo who brought about the change.

Several people were injured during the period.

Just like the original self.

Here, especially where there are rich people, women can only appear as vassals.

Apologizing, she picked up the object and walked around the man.

Jin Feiwen, who said this, could see that he felt a little regretful.

After listening to a song, the curtain is over.

"I found this in a ruin before."

Open to the outside world, on the stage, the sound of babbling is melodious, with a different kind of succession.

"Hey, no need."

The voice in the corner became more and more unpleasant.

Almost a blow with full force, but was dodged by the opponent.

Hearing this, Qi Ling frowned, a little impatient.

With just a glance, the vehicle completely moved away from the noise.

At the very least, the original self was very clear about one thing, that is, when you did not have enough strength, don't try to provoke these rules.

In the wasteland, the weak prey on the strong, and no one should sympathize with you just because you are weak.

When this idea came up, Wang Qing even forgot to use his ability, but subconsciously reached out to hold the knife.

Looking at Wang Qing's wound, Su Mo's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

What Su Mo didn't realize was that when everyone's eyes were drawn to the homeless man, there was a pair of eyes looking at her all the time in the alley next to her.

Some people left with interest.

What's more, in the place hosted by Jin Feiwen, in order to please the young city lord, there are not a few people who support him.

Through the car window, Su Mo saw the other party's unruly eyes.

His long hair was loose, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

What is in front of you is a person.

Jin Feiwen greeted them, and followed those people into the backstage.

"I am very interested in this culture, so I found someone to reproduce it."

But more, it feels like a beast.

"Isn't it shocking?"

"Roar!"

"sorry Sorry."

When Su Mo came, the other party happened to be pressed to the ground.

The crowd was bustling.

Jin Feiwen with scorching eyes looked very much like a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse.

Blood flowed, and the pain pierced through my heart.

Another one, a few months ago, he was also a cockroach and ant that everyone looked down upon.

At this moment, he appeared beside Su Mo, in the posture of a guard.

Su Mo sat on the chair and looked at the surrounding environment.

On the side, a plainly dressed woman is bending over to sweep up the garbage on the ground.

Su Mo also has a lot of eyes.

It is better to say that it is a street tour than a game.

Someone was waiting there, looking for a chance to chat with Jin Feiwen.

Head turned outward.

Law enforcement officers rushed over immediately.

She is from Earth, so she has also watched opera.

Like a monkey, the girl is squatting on a chair, her body looks very light.

But Su Mo didn't intend to meddle in other people's business.

Su Mo shook his head to indicate that it's okay.

Ordinary people have ordinary ways of living.

"Kill, kill you!"

There was no humanity in those red eyes, full of killing.

The other party flinched on the ground, then propped up his body and stood up.

Jin Feiwen was a little proud of saying this.

"Feng Miao?"

Even Wang Qing muttered.

A voice belonging to Miao Miao came, and Miao Miao, who couldn't enjoy the opera, was waiting outside.

Meeting Su Mo's eyes, Feng Miao showed a distorted expression on his face.

It seems that I have thought of something that can be improved.

Wang Qinghan smiled.

The cleaning was still going on, and when he got to Su Mo's side, Wang Qing lifted his foot directly.

When passing by a man, the man pushed the woman impatiently.

The gentleman's behavior was met with a small thank you from the other party.

The girl who fell on the ground had long hair covering her face, but some scars could be seen on her exposed neck.

This meeting is over.

At this moment, Su Mo rarely agreed with the other party.

"Even this re-engraving has only form but no spirit."

"But it's too long ago to trace back to the source."

"Sorry, I'll leave first."

Those people might be thinking, how could this woman follow the young city lord.

There was almost no down time along the way until we came to a place recommended by Jin Feiwen.

"Why are these people so talkative?"

But Su Mo could understand the roar.

The capable have the responsibility of the capable.

But soon Su Mo realized that the thing in front of him only had Feng Miao's appearance.

"I heard that this is a way of performing in the wasteland a long time ago."

Borrowing from the crowd, he swept all the way to Su Mo.

Just as he was about to look back, he saw a ray of cold light flashing towards Su Mo.

Seeing the rich colors and beautiful costumes, Su Mo was a little surprised.

Gossip, gossip, what to do.

His body was exceptionally flexible, and he stabbed again with a tricky angle.

A wanderer born in the wasteland has no dignity in his heart.

In the end it was taken down.

The sharp blade cut the palm directly.

A theater.

Perhaps because he knew that he couldn't run away, the homeless man broke the can and started fighting with the law enforcer.

"Let's go, please let me go."

So I don't care about Meow Meow's warning at all.

This is a complete violation of the rules of the No. [-] base.

But Su Mo always felt that face was somewhat familiar.

The opponent is no longer human.

But does this kind of culture actually exist in the wasteland?

Thinking of this, Wang Qing couldn't help turning his head to look at Su Mo.

Here in Shangcheng District, naturally many people are willing to come here to cultivate their sentiments.

"roll roll roll!"

And the opponent's body is very soft.

"Could it be that the young city lord has changed to a new favorite?"

Relying on his own ability, he wanted to blur the boundary line. Su Mo didn't feel that the other party was wronged when he was reduced to this level.

The body rocks on the chair, then rises, and as it descends, the hair is carried upwards.

Su Mo's knife also stabbed the opponent's neck.

It was the voice of Miaomiao ordering those ferocious beasts from time to time.

however……

The accident came quickly.

The other party was whispering something to Qi Ling.

It's that girl!
Assassination!

When Su Mo grabbed it, he felt like a fish slipping through his hand.

The opponent's body has undergone a terrible transformation.

Experimental body?

Su Mo thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)