Chapter 16 The suppression ring that the male master bought was a fake
Heras did not dare to hesitate for too long.
"Thank you, Lord Xiong."
He picked up the cutlery and took a bite, then was stunned.
He had never learned this practice on campus.
But it tastes good.
An unfamiliar taste took over his taste buds, oily and strong, squeezing and colliding in his mouth. He couldn't tell what the feeling was, but it was very satisfying.
The stomach, which has been hungry for a long time, feels comfortable and satisfied when it comes into contact with hot food.
He didn't waste any time and finished all the meat on the plate in just a few bites.
There is still something missing.
"My Lord, videos can be shared and can attract more insects to watch."
Heras didn't expect that Limp's food tasted so good.
He thought it was just a prank.
Now that we have discovered the culinary abilities of male insects, there is nothing wrong in helping these male insects, who lack common sense, learn some everyday knowledge.
Heras didn't realize that he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart: What if Limp had improved?
“Taste sharing?”
Limp was stunned for a moment. As usual, the original owner's mind was empty. He simply admitted his ignorance: "You help me fix it, I'm only responsible for burning it."
"Does the Lord still want to burn it?"
Limp did not answer. He tasted the seasonings one by one, turned his head and signaled Heras to turn on the camera and start cutting part of the alien beast's meat into small square pieces.
Add some seasoning to remove the fishy smell and cook it in the pot.
After blanching, pour in a seasoning similar to soy sauce, and the meat will immediately be dyed with an attractive bright red color.
Heras looked at Limp's operation and felt that he had never seen it before.
But the food they made was delicious and fragrant.
If it happens once, it can still be called a coincidence.
But if it was done twice in a row, and the methods were completely different, it can't be explained by coincidence.
The taste-sharing recording equipment was turned on to record all those skillful movements.
What happened to Limp?
Although there is no major change in his personality, there are many abnormalities, and tonight is particularly strange.
Heras almost instantly thought of the aliens who were good at disguise.
As their living habits are different, it makes sense that their cooking methods are different.
Using the faces of those they are familiar with, they quietly sneak into the Zerg world, devour the Zerg people, turn those Zerg into their own kind, and finally, destroy the Zerg from the inside out.
Very close, very similar.
And he could occasionally hear Limp's almost offensive voice.
Horus narrowed his eyes silently.
Still recording the video, but the muscles in my body have gone from relaxed to tense.
Limp had been quite cautious before, but at this moment he was overwhelmed by the joy of finding a career direction.
He discovered that Heras liked his cooking.
The surprised expression on his face and the speed at which he ate told him that the food he cooked was very good and would probably sell well.
And what good things had Heras not eaten before he was dragged into the quagmire by him?
Limp hummed a little tune happily, watching the meat in the pot gradually absorb the flavor.
Horus was weighing his chances of subduing him, and trying to break free from the restraint ring around his neck.
After this defeat, Heras's face changed.
His mental power seemed to be free from any restraint, waiting for his command at any time, ready to burst out of his body.
The suppression ring around his neck showed no signs of discharging electricity or sounding an alarm.
Heras was somewhat confused by this unexpected turn of events.
My mind races.
Could it be that the economy has been so poor recently that Limp bought fake goods?
But if he didn't try, he would never find out.
Because from the outside, he had no mental power and looked like an ordinary female slave.
During this hesitation, Limp had already finished cooking his big pot of exotic braised meat.
After pouring a small bowl for herself, she poured the rest into a large plate and served him.
"Okay, come and eat quickly."
Lin Pu had been hungry for a long time, and he had not eaten properly during this period of time. He was either drinking nutritional supplements or feeling hungry. Looking at the braised pork on the table, he wanted to have another two taels of rice.
But the conditions are limited.
The plants in this damn place were as precious as pandas. The only things he could eat were some weeds, which he couldn't even eat. It was definitely not because he couldn't afford them.
Heras stood at the door for a while, watching Limp put a piece of meat into his mouth and chew it with relish.
"Thank you, Lord."
Heras finally decided to wait and see.
After we had solid evidence, we sent him to the hospital for examination.
Heras put the meat into his mouth and ate it quickly.
When Limp finished his small bowl, Heras also finished his plate.
This appetite amazed Limp.
He knew that female worms ate a lot, but he didn't know they could eat so fast.
"Are you full?"
Limp's surprised look made Heras more certain of what he was thinking, but there was no trace of disgust in it.
Male insects usually complain that female insects eat too much.
Female insects often do not have enough to eat, and it is normal for them to go hungry.
Although these feeding expenses are paid by the money that the female insects hand over to the male insects.
If only he wasn't a foreigner.
Heras quietly hoped for a second.
He had no idea that the balance in his heart had tilted slightly.
Returning to the small room assigned to Heras, he picked up the light computer and searched the suppression ring around his neck.
A glaring link pops up.
Hercules' hands and feet were cold.
[159 Star Coins, Spiritual Power Concealment Ring, your spiritual power can be secretly preserved. Buy it and give it to your hero...]
This suppression ring was bought by Limp before.
He never doubted.
So, what does this mean?
The suspicion that Limp was a foreigner, and Limp's kindness mixed with malice, made him fall into unprecedented confusion.
Heras stood up.
Break into Limp's room.
Limp was diligently editing a video, and when he saw Heras come in, he didn't show any strange expression.
She turned her head to look at him and opened her mouth to make a teasing remark that was not quite sincere.
"What's the matter? You feel lonely late at night and want me to pamper you?"
Heras had a cold face, and he did not show any embarrassment or anger as before. Instead, he walked forward and slowly approached.
Limp was startled for a moment, then realized something and sat there without moving.
The next second his hands were twisted.
A rope of indescribable texture was tied tightly around his wrists.
Limp did not resist.
“Can you please click save for me?”
Heras heard him say this.
So the optical computer on Limp's wrist was also taken off.
Heras did click Save for him, but then confiscated his laptop.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Limp."
Limp watched him release his mental power wantonly, and knew that he had discovered that the "suppression ring" around his neck was getting irritated.
Looking at Heras's cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead object, Limp licked his lips.
[Very exciting, very cool. 】
But it is absolutely impossible for him to admit his identity. As long as he does not admit it, Heras will have no evidence. As long as he does not resist, Heras will have no reason to take action.
Limp was not very frightened.
On the contrary, it was Heras whose ears turned slightly red at the almost teasing voice.
The thoughts in my heart wavered again.
He glanced at Limpton's shaky face.
"If I am wrong, I will leave it to the Lord to deal with; if I am not wrong, the aliens should die."