Lord, the princess is beautiful and fierce

Chapter 12 Can You Kill Chickens?
Chapter 12 Can You Kill Chickens?
Shi Luo's heart suddenly seemed to be stabbed hard by a needle. Wei Congxi is only 20 years old this year. In modern times, he is going to university. He should have a beautiful life, but now...

Shi Luo looked at Wei Congxi, who was dressed in rags, looked haggard, and had a disheartened face, looking at her warily and sensitively, and suddenly felt distressed.

Wei Congxi just wanted to force her to make a fuss and show off her feet, but she didn't expect Shi Luo to look at him with such eyes.

Shi Luo's eyes were pure, with a bit of pity, as if he had seen through his tricks at a glance, but also with a bit of distress.

Wei Congxi was very uncomfortable, he didn't like this feeling, and he didn't need anyone to pity him, Wei Congxi's eyes became colder and colder, he looked back at Shi Luo gloomyly, and faced Shi Luo with his thorns all over his body.

This kind of behavior is really like Shi Luo after the death of his mother in his previous life.

...

"Wei Congxi, can you kill chickens?"

Shi Luo suddenly spoke.

Wei Congxi was startled.

"What did you say?" He thought he had heard wrong.

Shi Luo breathed a sigh of relief and smiled at him: "Didn't I buy two chickens yesterday? Shall we stew chicken today?"

Wei Congxi didn't know what tricks she was going to play, he just stared at her in a daze, his black eyes were like a pool of deep and dark lake water, making it difficult to see the emotions inside.

Shi Luo came over: "I'll carry you out first, to bask in the sun and replenish calcium!"

Wei Congxi didn't speak.

He didn't ask what was "Gai?"

She came over and patted herself on the back proudly: "Come up!"

Of course Wei Congxi was unwilling to let a woman carry her back again, he lowered his head and snorted coldly: "I can go out by myself!"

"How to get out?"

Shi Luo looked at him like he did, and said loudly on purpose: "Wei Congxi, you are not handsome at all lying on your stomach!"

Wei Congxi narrowed his eyes, and gave her an extremely displeased look.

Shi Luo felt like he was bullying a child.

She said softly: "Go out to bask in the sun, you kill the chicken for me, I'm almost starving to death, don't you want to eat?"

As soon as Shi Luo finished speaking, Wei Congxi's stomach growled, he raised his head and glared fiercely at Shi Luo, who was holding back his laughter, and finally crawled on her back as if revenge.

The sudden weight made Shi Luo stagger.

"Wei Congxi, you have been hungry for three years, why are you still so heavy?"

Wei Congxi didn't speak, smelling the faint body fragrance on her body, her heart felt like someone had scratched her with a feather, it was itchy, and there was an indescribable emotion.

It was hard to carry him out and put him on the wicker chair.

Shi Luo breathed a sigh of relief, this is not a problem, the wheelchair must be made as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, she glanced at Wei Congxi again.

"By the way, it's been a day, do you want to go to...the hut?"

Wei Congxi sat down, feeling that she hadn't calmed down just now, when she suddenly heard such a sentence, her ears turned red immediately, but her face was still gloomy, and she said grimly: "Don't worry about it!"

"I'm worried that you'll be exhausted!"

Shi Luo felt that kindness was treated like a donkey's liver and lungs.

"I'm fine!" Wei Congxi said coldly.

Shi Luo glanced at his mouth, walked to the basket, and grabbed a rooster out.

The rooster is not big, but it has sharp eyes, a sharp mouth, red and black feathers mixed together, it is very beautiful, being caught by Shi Luo, the rooster feels uncomfortable and flaps its wings desperately.

Shi Luo brought the chicken over: "How to kill it?"

She likes to cook and eat chicken, but she has never killed a chicken.

Wei Congxi didn't quarrel anymore, probably felt that if the quarrel continued, he would really starve to death.

"Go to the kitchen and get the kitchen knife!" As he said, he reached out and grabbed the chicken's wings.

Shi Luo took out the kitchen knife and handed it to Wei Congxi.

Wei Congxi moved herself, got off the chair, and sat on the ground: "Bring another basin!"

"it is good!"

Shi Luo quickly took a broken basin, and after handing it to Wei Congxi, she ran to hide in the house by herself. She was afraid of killing chickens, so of course she didn't dare to watch such a bloody scene.

But people are curious, and Shi Luo is no exception. She lay on the door and looked out through the crack of the door. She saw Wei Congxi holding a chicken in her left hand and a knife in her right. After a moment of silence, she raised the knife and dropped it. Going down, the rooster died before it could crow.

After Shi Luo came out, he saw him holding a knife in one hand, staring straight at the head of the dead chicken on the ground, motionless, his face was gloomy and terrifying, even with bloodthirsty madness.

Shi Luo was taken aback.

She deeply noticed that Wei Congxi's mentality was a little off.

"Wei Congxi!" she called out.

Wei Congxi quickly recovered the previous indifference, dropped the knife, and without making a sound, climbed back to the chair by herself, closed her eyes, and did not say a word.

(End of this chapter)