New book, new book, asking for flowers! ! Ask for collection! ! Ask for care! ! Will be cute and roll, add rice! !

. . . . . . . .

"Yo!! Who am I talking about!! So it's you little brat, Gaz dressed you up well, why, you don't recognize me as the boss after finding a backer, and now you dare to hide delicious food! I won't give it to you, Uncle Bob."

I don't know how Bob recognized it, but he recognized Baccarat at a glance.

"It hurts!! It hurts!! It hurts!! Don't, don't pinch, boss Bob, you want fish soup, it's on the table, go get it yourself."

Baccara felt that her face was about to fall (stop), and tears came out of her in an instant. She quickly grabbed Bob's arms with both hands to ease the pressure on her face, opened the pupil of luck, and checked Bob's luck comes,

I don't know if I don't see it. At a glance, Baccarat's heart suddenly rises with contempt. Bob's luck is only a thin layer, which is better than when he was a slave. Then a little,

No wonder, as a veteran of the Broken Bear Gang who has been following Broken Bear all the way, he is in his 40s, and he is still an overseer. He secretly despises him, and directly uses his abilities to absorb Bob's shipment.

Mosquitoes are meat no matter how small they are, and only a very small degree is the last word, and Bob dares to bully himself like this, how can he not take revenge, but in a few seconds, Baccara sucks all of Bob's luck.

And Bob, who has no luck, will be very unlucky during this time, not to mention a life-and-death crisis, but at least, he stepped on a banana peel while walking, and bird droppings fell from the sky and hit him, and he ate bad food and had diarrhea. 100% happened.

Hearing Baccarat's words, Bob found the fish soup on the table. He threw Baccarat aside and sat down on the chair. The huge weight suddenly pressed the chair with a 'creak'. Baccarat was afraid that he would The chair is broken.

"What is this?? It smells good!!!"

Although it was the first time to see this novel way of eating, when Bob saw that the bowl of fish soup had been boiled into milky white, Bob suddenly felt his appetite increased, regardless of whether it was hot or not. drink it,

‘Delicious! ! ’

After taking a mouthful of fish soup, Bob clicked his tongue. He felt that because he drank too much alcohol at the banquet last night, his stomach, which was still uncomfortable, was suddenly relieved.

It's a pity that although the taste is good, it is a little too little. Although Baccara is served in a big bowl, for a strong man like Bob, who is close to three meters in height, it is pitiful, and it is just enough for him. Drink in one gulp.

"Little bastard, are you fooling you Uncle Bob!!! That's all, I can't taste it, so bring all the soup to Laozi."

In the face of Baccarat's perfunctory, Bob was instantly furious, he picked up the spoon on the table and smashed it on Baccarat's head, making a Duang sound.

"Whoops!! But that was done for Gaz-sama. Gaz-sama suffered a lot..."

Rubbing the smashed aching forehead, Baccarat defended loudly, because from the pupil of luck, Baccarat found that Gaz had woken up, and it would be more time to not give hatred to Bobola at this time.

It's a pity that Baccarat forgot one thing, that is, even if Gaz was intact, he was not Bob's opponent, let alone now that Gaz was seriously injured and dared not move, even if he hated it. Dare to do Bob's hands.

"when----"

Before Baccarat could finish her words, a sharp fork flew past her ear and nailed it into the wall behind her, taking away a strand of her hair.

‘Failed, how could it be? ? ? It seems that I drank too much last night, and the wine has not gone away. ’

Bob looked at his hand strangely. He was aiming at Baccarat's ear before, how could he only shave a strand of hair, but it didn't matter, whether he missed or not, the effect was the same.

"Hey hey!! The next time I will aim at your ears, if I lose my ears, I shouldn't be impressed by your cooking!!!"

After that, Bob picked up the knife on the table and pointed it at Baccarat again, as if to say to Baccarat: If you dare to refuse again, the knife will fly over! ! !

'fart! ! Do you think I don't see my luck less? ? ? You guys clearly aimed at my ears before! ! ! ’

Baccarat saw Bob's serious face, and his heart was full of resentment. If it wasn't for the ability to luck the fruit, at least one ear would have been lost just now.

The people who broke into her house, stole her food, beat her, cut off her ears, eh, how can there be such unreasonable people in this world.

Baccarat, who was scolding inwardly, didn't wait to speak, and his luck decreased again.

"when----"

Another throwing knife slid across the top of his head and nailed it into the wall, this time he even bought and hit his hair.

"Did you give Laozi something, you can't hear it, can you?"

Two misses made Bob lose face, and yelled at Baccara in anger.

"Yes... I'm sorry, it's here."

No one is strong in form. Even if Baccarat is upset, he can only endure it and serve the whole pot of fish soup.

"Haha! That's the taste."

After Bob brought the whole pot of fish soup, he directly picked up the soup spoon inside and drank it quickly, which was faster than cow drinking.

"Goo tom————goo tom——"

'Why doesn't this bastard choke to death! ! ! ’

Lying upstairs, Gaz heard the sound of Bob drinking soup, and his teeth were itchy. bear.

"Well——I'm full!!! I'll be here tonight, and I'll prepare something better than this one, or you'll look good."

Bob picked up the tablecloth on the table, sucked his nose, wiped his mouth, and left, leaving only a pile of messy dining tables for Baccarat, and kicked Baccarat's fart (Harmony) before leaving.

'Yes! ! This bastard! ! It's still up to me, isn't it? ! Laozi curses you to die. ’

Baccara clutched her fart (Harmony), and the blue veins on her head jumped with anger, and she ignored the consumption of luck and started to activate her ability, wanting to curse Bob, *

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