Zhao Hesheng paused his actions and said in his heart that he was not good.

Huang Ying had already rushed over with great momentum.

"I said aunt, don't be so stingy." Zhao Hesheng said helplessly as he retreated, "I just ate one piece, at worst I can give you back."

Huang Ying was so angry that she exploded: "I did it myself! I want to give it to..." She stuck, and then said to Zhao Hesheng: "You are only chewing bones, why are you still there?"

"So don't let me pay it back."

Huang Ying: "…"

Lin Shuang looked at the scene of the two of them playing here coldly, and took the opportunity to get up, hold an umbrella, and came all the way to the kitchen of the village.

The rainstorm roared down, and the rain was very heavy. The raindrops as big as beans fell to the ground, splashing on people's trousers, and a few mud ideas were thrown out.

"The Third Head." The chef with a big waist and round waist in the kitchen was a little surprised, looking at the shadows standing there with an umbrella at the door, "Why are you here? Don't be smoked, it'll be fine soon."

Lin Shuang's expression was not at all turbulent. She slowly stepped in, put away the umbrella that was stained with rain, and said, "I'll see how it is. Zhao Hesheng and the others are all greedy."

Obviously, the chef scratched his head, and his face was full of helplessness. He obviously knew that Zhao He usually

What an inappropriate image is Sheng in the parody?

Lin Shuang walked slowly in the kitchen. The burning flames dispelled the cold outside. The umbrella was held in one hand by her, and a long trace of water was passed on the ground, which kept winding.

She stood in front of the very rich food she had prepared and was subconsciously stunned, "How come she prepared so many delicious food today?"

The kitchen smiled so silly.

"Maybe it's because I'm happy today."

Lin Shuang didn't pay much attention to this, nor did she care, but she was thinking without any worries.

Too.

This night is the last meal.

Eat a little more and it's just right to go.

In a corner that others could not see, Lin Shuang stood in front of the food without changing her face, and gently took out a jade bottle from her black sleeve. She had just unscrewed the bottle cap and wanted to sprinkle it in, but the next second I heard a shout from outside the kitchen.

"Erpeng, are you okay?! I'm so greedy, brothers are all going to cry!"

The howling sounded loudly and the tone was fierce.

Originally, his whole body was always tense and alert, but he was about to take action, but he was caught off guard and heard such a sound. Lin Shuang's fingertips trembled and his hands trembled. The translucent white powder in the entire jade bottle had already fallen on the food. Even though Lin Shuang had a quick reaction, he wasted a full half of the medicine in the jade bottle!

Lin Shuang's face turned dark at that time, with a faint sense of evil spirit. If it weren't for the reason that she wouldn't allow it, she would really arrest the ungrateful guy outside and ignorant of life and death and kill him!

"Okay OK! Don't be anxious right away!" The chef hurriedly shouted at the top of his voice.

Somehow, a sudden heavy rain broke out today, and it continued until the night without stopping. The turbulent water was raking, accompanied by deafening thunder. If you don’t speak loudly, you will be completely unaware of it.

Lin Shuang took a deep breath, clenched her fist hanging down, forced herself to calm down, and walked around the kitchen as if nothing had happened, and drugged everything that could be used.

The chef next to him was squatting on the ground, his face was flushed and he was sweating profusely watching the fire, and he seemed to have no idea at all.

There was no alertness at all, and the body was white and white.

Lin Shuang sneered in her heart twice, and a hint of sarcasm and disdain flashed through her eyes.

It’s a pity that so many medicines were wasted because of the accident just now.

Otherwise, in order to keep everything in order to have no deviation, I would not just use a little bit.

But that's enough,

After all, this medicine is extremely strong. As long as a person gets touched a little, he will fall asleep in a quarter of an hour, like a dead pig. Even if he has strong willpower wake up early, he will be weak and limbs will be limp, and he has no force at all. He is like fish on a knife board, and can be slaughtered.

Now Lin Shuang can only look forward to the actions of Wen Shuliang who returned to the copycat with her, and she was safe and sound.

After all, only Wen Shuliang and Lin Shuang can enter Mufeng Village openly, and the others cannot enter at all.

Lin Shuang is in charge of the kitchen.

And Wen Shuliang... In case, even Jingquan had already started to poison.

Although it was raining tonight and the air was humid and dull, it did not affect the enthusiastic dinner of the brothers in the village at all. It was just moved from outdoor to indoor.

The steaming food exudes a mouth-watering aroma, and the long dining table is filled with a hundred-year-old wine. Everyone eats very happily, eating meat and drinking wine with big mouthfuls.

"Come on!" In such a lively atmosphere, Zhao Hesheng suddenly stood up and retreated a little distance from the chair. He seemed a little drunk, holding a glass of wine in his hand, staring at Lin Shuang with his eyes fixed on him, "Three Headmasters, I'll give you a glass!"

Lin Shuang didn't expect that Zhao Hesheng would name himself in public. Under such circumstances, he had no choice but to stand up, raised his glass symbolically, drank it, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, she took the medicine in advance.

Wen Shuliang sat next to him, his eyes slightly complex.

Such a lively and generous scene...

Soon, it will be occupied by the blood all over the mountains.

He sighed in his heart, with a sense of compassion and helplessness in his eyes, and he couldn't help but want to recite a poem.

Almost every brother ate a lot, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

Zhao Hesheng held the wine in the glass and drank it all in one go. The moment he lowered his head, tears seemed to flash in his eyes, and it seemed like an illusion for a moment.

After a quarter of an hour passed,

The lively sounds coming from the room slowly diminished until they were silent, and there was no sound except the sounds of snoring.

Lin Shuang spit out a breath of air conditioning, slowly got up, and looked at her brothers who had fallen asleep indifferently.

The day and night of the past did not leave any impression or touching in her eyes.

"Are you going to do it now?" For some reason, Wen Shuliang always felt a piece of his heart empty, as if he had overlooked something, and a vague premonition of anxiety rose, but there was no reason to be uneasy.

"Of course." Lin Shuang nodded affirmatively, and finally took out a special instrument and sent out a signal.
Chapter completed!