Infinite Horror: The Strongest Zhongzhou Team

Chapter 65 Li Xiao’s 4 dishes and 1 soup

Chapter 65 Li Xiao’s four dishes and one soup

Within the brown-red high gate courtyard wall.

A little boy running back and forth holding a windmill looked at a huge black dog with three heads in a cage.

He asked the person next to him:
  "Aji-san, why is Dahei asleep?"

"Oh, didn't Dusang say that Dahei doesn't need to sleep?"

The man next to the cage kept his expression unchanged and said calmly:

"Because its nose is so sharp, I can only let it rest for a while!"

"Can you tell Aji-san that you are all here?"

The little boy blew a windmill in his hand, turned his eyes, and said with a smile:

"Not yet, my second uncle's family hasn't come yet!"

The man lowered his head, looked at the living souls bound in the windmill, and said calmly:
  "Lying is not a good boy!"

"Now that there are so many of them, it doesn't matter if they are all incomplete or not. Aji-san is going to send you on your way."

The boy looked at the man who slowly closed the brown-red door, especially the man's unwavering expression at the end.

It frightened and frightened this precocious boy.

The whole person suddenly panicked and turned around to find his family.

But it was at this moment that he suddenly lowered his head.

Only then did he realize that a fleshy claw covered with black hair was sticking out from the cage.

The tender fleshy sprouts on it were like tentacles, greeting him cordially as he lowered his head.
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  "Guess whether Chu Xuan will start it on time or immediately?"

Li Xiao closed the book in his hand and asked the beautiful girl beside him.

Zhao Yingkong raised his head, his eyes were in a trance, as if he had just broken away from the world in the book.

"Well, it should be started immediately. If it is timed, we can't be sure whether all members of their family will come. If something slips through the net, we will not have a good time next!"

"Well, isn't that right?"

Zhao Yingkong asked, looking at Li Xiao who was shaking his head.

"Of course not, even if all the members of their family are gathered together.

But the most indispensable thing for such a rich and powerful ancient family is illegitimate children or back-ups. "

"There will always be fish that slip through the net, but at this time they are not important."

"When a tree falls, a monkey will scatter. This is a wise saying no matter where it is found."

"At that time, they could only wait to break away from the dead people and protect themselves."

"How can we fight against enemies with powerful weapons?"

As soon as Li Xiao finished speaking, the communicator in his arms suddenly vibrated.

He subconsciously took a step forward and covered Zhao Yingkong's eyes.

Saito subconsciously raised his head when he heard the movement around him, and then nothing happened.

I saw the orange-red fireball suddenly expanding from the inside to the outside in the southwest.

Then a white light suddenly spread all around, and the unsuspecting Saito seemed to be hit by a flare.

Entered a brief blinding stage.

Tokyo city.

A local old man with gray hair and wrinkles raised his head in a daze.

Looking at the white light in the sky, he touched the scar on his chin and returned to sixty years ago in a trance.

At that time, I was just a child.

That year, he was lucky enough to escape the explosion range of "Little Boy" and "Fat Man".

But he didn't escape the terrible radiation.

I didn't expect that I would be able to see this familiar white light for the third time in my seventies.

"Is there going to be another war?"

In the car heading east, Zhang Jie, Zhan Lan, and even Ling Dian poked their heads out curiously.

Wearing the sunglasses I just bought on the road.

"Hou Yi should be called out at this time, because there is an extra sun!" Zhang Jie said with emotion, grinning widely and looking funny.

Zhan Lan is very sensible: "With such a big movement, let alone the island country!"

"Everyone in the nearby countries is probably in danger, but we only have two days. If the sky falls, it has nothing to do with us!"

Ling Dian also nodded happily, because this lit firework was set off by his comrades.

Zheng Zha held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and looked at the talisman paper that began to slowly burn on the driver's glass.

He said calmly:
  "Everyone, after watching the fun, it's time to get down to business!"

Zhang Jie raised his eyebrows, shattered the glass with one shot, and hit a small white hand protruding from the front hood.

I don't know when it started. Faced with the attack of the curse, everyone could no longer raise their nervousness.

Maybe it was when Li Xiao took out a nuclear bomb to threaten Gajeko's old house?
  Or when Chu Xuan plotted against the red-robed old man and was blasted into mincemeat (eggplant) by the blue-fire Gatling.

Or maybe it was when the white light that penetrated Guanyu appeared just now.

Before coming to Grudge, Zhan Lan, who still had the mentality of an ordinary person, changed for the first time.

"Perhaps our ancestors were right. All fear comes from insufficient firepower. The truth is always within the range of the cannon!"

Zhan Lan, who was holding a gun with both hands, seemed to be in a strange state. His index finger pulled the trigger more regularly than Zhang Jie.

Each time the pointer hits the primer, the pointer then rebounds to its maximum limit, within this thousandth of a second.

Zhan Lan can always seize the fleeting moment and then pull the trigger again.

At this moment, the rate of fire of the two short guns reached the limit of the design theory.

The reward sound broadcast in his mind has long been blocked out, and Zhan Lan only sees that illusory figure at this moment.

Zhang Jie, who was the first to notice it, changed his expression strangely, and then returned to his "bloody fighting" state.

Mountain top B&B.

The two people who came back to their senses were stiff for a moment.

Zhao Yingkong's fair and firm face suddenly turned red when she realized that the gesture was too intimate.

Only then did he let go of the hands that had been imprisoned around Li Xiao's waist.

Like a frightened rabbit, it ran out of Li Xiao's arms.

Saito, who had just recovered his eyesight, had time to glance at the back of Li Xiao, who had a slightly rosy complexion.

"What? Did I miss something just now?"

Li Xiao coughed twice: "It's okay, you can continue to translate!"

Because Chu Xuan fired all the B&B staff.

So before dinner in the evening, Zhao Yingkong, Li Xiao, and Saito stared at each other with big eyes.

In the end, Li Xiao was defeated.

Shaking his head and sighing helplessly:

"Okay, you two continue, I'll cook for you!"

Although there are some differences between Japanese kitchens and Chinese ones, fortunately they are all countries in Asia, so they are pretty much the same.

Chu Xuan and Arnold got into their room as soon as they came back.

Li Xiao held the long knife with an obviously changed texture in his hand and put it aside with satisfaction.

As Gin Jiu reported, Li Xiaocai's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"I'm a good boy, Chu Xuan is really worthy of being Tinker Bell's heir, he really dug up his ancestral graves!"

Compared to the silent Chu Xuan, the returning Zheng Zha and his party were undoubtedly much more lively.

However, when this large group of people saw the "luxurious" dinner where their eating standards plummeted, no one said a word.

Millet porridge that is semi-thin but not thick, with a few vegetable leaves floating in it.

The black and red pork belly is all stuck to the braised fish on the pan.

Fried brown mushroom residue, and heavyweight purple lion head.

Standard four dishes and one soup.

(End of this chapter)

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