[Congratulations to player Su Ci for obtaining an S-rank item: a leg bone club, a handy weapon, a tool for teasing dogs, ingredients for stewing soup... whatever you want]
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The silence of the old players waiting in the live broadcast room was deafening.
Although it was natural for the young lady to take these props, it was the first time they saw so many S-level props being dropped one after another!
[Sorry, I was a little loud at you earlier. If you give the girl more props, I won't scold you anymore!]
[Ahhh, sister is so beautiful! Such a powerful and beautiful sister must be the pillar of our Li Li Li Society! ]
[Shameless! Miss Su Ci, we have made a reservation with the Hunting Association! ]
Su Ci sat down on the sofa, and the task panel had been refreshed.
[Do you smell the meat in the kitchen? If you don't want to starve to death, ask your kind landlord to borrow a bowl of water to wash the pot.]
【Countdown: 00:30:00】
Perhaps it was due to the influence of the dungeon, but as soon as Su Ci saw the task, she felt a strong sense of hunger, and her stomach rumbled uncontrollably.
There was indeed a scent of meat wafting from the kitchen, accompanied by a strong, sickening smell of blood.
The security guard tilted his head and smiled. "Please wait a moment, sir. I'll go to the kitchen and help the old lady chop some ribs. She's old and not in good shape."
Su Ci was about to get up to take a look, but a small puddle of "milk" got stuck to the corner of her clothes.
Then Rongxue crawled into the teacup, blushed, and pretended to be a cup of sticky and stringy strawberry milkshake.
Another part of the melted snow folded itself into neat blocks, pretending to be a plate of crunchy milk biscuits.
"Wife... slur... wow..."
His wife was hungry, and he wanted to be eaten by her, to merge with her, and to spin and jump around her body.
【??? Big brother, it’s not you???】
What does the ultimate boss do? Invite players to eat him?
[No! I don't agree! Get out of here, you filthy thing!]
Rongxue's soft tentacles tugged at the corner of his wife's clothes, and his two pearl-like eyeballs rolled around, with a little pitiful, wet mist on them.
Su Ci did not refuse. She picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then chewed the biscuit.
Melting snow has no smell. If I had to describe it, it would be the fresh smell of snow, very clean and pure.
It felt warm when I swallowed it, and my empty stomach felt a lot better instantly.
In a place that Su Ci didn't notice, Rongxue's body was trembling with excitement.
Countless dense tentacles stretched out from the milk maw, twisting and dancing excitedly.
His wife's lips, teeth, tongue... biting them made him feel comfortable and he liked it.
The old lady who came out with the pork rib soup supported Lao Xijing.
"Ah, my daughter is here to visit. Come and try grandma's newly cooked pork rib soup. The meat is so soft and tender that it tastes delicious..."
Maybe he was really old, the old man raised his hand to hold his glasses, and his other hand couldn't hold the soup bowl steady, so the freshly stewed pork ribs soup spilled all over the floor.
"The soup is gone, Nannan, I'm hungry..."
A steady stream of tears and blood immediately flowed from his cloudy eyes.
Su Ci put Rongxue into her pocket, quickly stepped forward to pick up the soup bowl, and used a clean handkerchief to wipe away her grandmother's tears.
"It's okay, grandma. I'll make you a fresh pot of stew, okay?"
Rongxue was scratching at the edge of his pocket, his two dark pupils suddenly filled with hostility and gloom, staring at the old lady with a bad look.
Wife...his...is not allowed to accompany...
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