"Didn't you store an entire large supermarket?"
"There must be kitchen utensils and gas tanks..."
"Take everything out. I want to test my cooking skills!"
Jiang Che's eyes lit up: "You can cook?"
"I...uh...I'll try!"
Thus, an extremely strange scene appeared on the dilapidated ruins of the Star-Moon Kingdom.
It was clearly a doomsday scene, with broken limbs and corpses everywhere.
I don’t know who was so stupid that he started cooking in such a careless manner in such a scene, which was totally out of place with the scene in front of him.
One is eager to cook.
One is eager to eat delicious food.
No one thought it was wrong.
Only the members of the Holy Underworld Cult hiding in the dark and the old men who were spying using satellites were all speechless.
They didn't expect it either.
We were just having a meal together, and there were so many people peeping!
When the followers of the Holy Underworld Cult smelled the aroma of cooking, the veins on their foreheads bulged wildly.
He has tolerated these two guys for a long time!
What kind of ingredients would allow someone to cook so carelessly and unconcealedly in the ruins of apocalypse?
There were so many corpses around, and the body parts were spread all over the place.
Don’t you feel disgusted?
It feels like the two guys opposite him are even more psychopathic than him!
The believers gnashed their teeth and wanted to go out and fight the two men, but they had to endure it for the sake of the Holy Nether Cult's plan.
......
On the other side, Mr. Lin also had a dark face.
As far as he could remember, his granddaughter had never cooked!
He, the patriarch of the Lin family, had never tasted the food cooked by his granddaughter, but a brat got there first!
Brat!
What a brat!
This girl Lin Duying is too much!
How could she give the first meal she cooked herself to a stinky man instead of to her grandfather!
Old Master Lin felt very disappointed.
Forget your father when you have a man.
The world is becoming more corrupt and people’s hearts are no longer as they used to be.
Morals have declined and the world is cold and indifferent.
Too much talk is just tears...
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