You can still eat such disgusting things...

Could it be that he was eating dead human flesh?

Xu Wei's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it. His eyes unconsciously moved to the filth floating in the toilet, and found that the things he spat out were soaked in a deep blood, with minced meat floating on it, black and white.

Hair, eyes...even teeth!

With a plop, Xu Wei suddenly fell to the ground. His tall figure fell dejectedly into the dusty corner of the bathroom, with countless flies flying around him, buzzing.

At this moment, strands of black hair hung down like a waterfall. Xu Wei was startled, and felt a dense chill suddenly covering his whole body.

A pair of black eyes slowly moved up, meeting the woman's bloody eyes as cold as a cold river. Watching her bloodless lips open and close, he squeezed out a few words: "Does my meat taste good?"

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In the old house in Daoxiang Town, Jiang Xinyou dropped the dumpling wrapper in her hand, looked up to the sky and sighed: "I really can't learn this kind of thing about being a good wife and mother."

At this moment, her face was stained with a lot of flour, like a naughty kitten. Xia Qianshuang couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile: "You want to learn how to make dumplings by yourself, what? Are you planning to give up halfway?"

"Can you not give up halfway?" Jiang Xinyou pinched a dumpling she made, "Have you ever seen a dumpling that looks like a hedgehog?"

"Isn't this the one we met?"

"..."

Qian Shuang lowered his eyes and glanced at Jiang Xinyou's hand: "Aren't there many more over there?"

"..." Jiang Xinyou was speechless, "So I don't want to keep it..."

Seeing Jiang Xinyou looking like she was about to cry without tears, even Jiang's mother couldn't stand it anymore: "Xinyou, go learn from Qian Shuang when you have time. You're not old anymore. You can get married and have children in a few years. You can't just because

The Spirit Dragon dotes on you in everything, so you don’t want to learn anything, right? Even though you were born to me, I really can’t protect you in this matter..."

Jiang Xinyou continued to bury her fingers, asking her mother and Qian Shuang to hurt her like this during the Chinese New Year.

Helplessly, she raised her eyes and saw Yeyue's tall figure appearing at the door of the kitchen.

At that time, he was wearing a dark blue short down jacket, a black scarf around his slender neck, his short and light hair outlined his thin cheeks, and his chiseled features were cast in the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window... Jiang Xinyou

I felt my heart skip a beat, and I hurriedly turned away and washed my hands: "I'd better go out, so as not to cause any trouble to you..."

Mother Jiang sighed helplessly and continued to nag at her leaving figure: "Girls who don't know how to cook can't tie up their boyfriend's heart and stomach..."

"I can cook, but not much!" Jiang Xinyou said hurriedly, walking quickly towards Yeyue. In fact, Yeyue is a god who does not eat human fireworks at all. What does it matter whether she can cook? Although

She did promise him that she would cook the meals in the future. Well, you can always learn it if you learn slowly...

As soon as she arrived at the door, Ye Yue pressed her shoulders. He lowered his eyes deeply, and his deep gaze fell on her forehead impartially, with a bit of a smile, like the afterglow falling from the sky: "I do.

I think the dumplings that look like hedgehogs are quite cute.”

How many times was this going to embarrass her? Jiang Xinyou was about to cry without tears. She clutched his sleeves tightly, looked at Ye Yue's dark purple eyes with her big watery eyes, and said angrily: "I can't inherit China."
Chapter completed!