For the next two hours, the butcher and the cook kept talking.

They waited until the sun rose to the middle and it was time to eat at noon, then they stopped.

Can you imagine it?

The scorching sun was in the sky, and the two greasy fat men were not afraid of the sun, the hard work, and the dryness of their mouths, sitting in the sun with the two of them.

Sweating like rain.

He was spitting all over the place when he spoke, and if he touched his face with his hands, he could see the sweat on his hands.

He works harder than an MLM leader, is more eloquent than a house seller, and is more sincere than a health care product salesperson.

Their clothes became wet and their faces looked like they had been smeared with oil.

I don’t know if they have oily skin originally, or if they have been sitting in the sun for too long and have been burned out by the sun...

A mouse would slip when he walked over it!

No fear of heatstroke at all.

Across the table, Bai Xirong could smell the smell emanating from them.

This is so sour and refreshing!

It tastes like throwing sneakers that have been worn for a month into a jar of sauerkraut and fermenting for a month, and then putting them into a jar of stinky tofu to suffocate for another month!

To a certain extent, these two fat guys are quite inspirational.

If you put your mind on the right path, you will definitely become a person on the list of people who obey or disobey before the end of the world.

"That's it for now. You all know what you should know. Do you think absorbing the crystal cores of superpowers will greatly improve your superpowers?"

The cook looked directly into the eyes of Bai Xi and Ramu, looking at their empty eyes, he became more satisfied with his little boy.

Even if high-level superpowers enter his courtyard, they can only be treated like dolls.

The cook is still very optimistic about Bai Xirong and Leng Yebai. They can reach at least the strength of third-level superpowers by only absorbing zombie crystal cores.

It can be regarded as a gift.

If they add the assistance of human superpower crystal nuclei, they will become fourth-level superpowers or even fifth-level superpowers in a short time.

When the time comes, let his little boy have a good meal, and the crystal core will enhance his and the contractor's abilities.

Strive to break through to the ranks of fifth-level superpowers!

Bai Xiling glanced at the cook with empty eyes and saw the madness in his eyes.

Under the expectant gazes of the cook and butcher, Bai Xirong and Leng Yebai's scalps felt numb.

I don’t know if they are expecting Bai Xi and Zhu to come over to spend the crystal nuclei in the future, and then come to give the crystal nuclei as a scapegoat.

——Still looking forward to the crystal core in their brains.

"Yes, I definitely can. I believe I can definitely improve my powers and become a high-level power user!"

In the eyes of the two of them, Bai Xi Lai nodded dullly and said something blankly.

The butcher and the cook looked at Leng Yebai again with expectant expressions.

The corners of Leng Yebai's mouth twitched slightly.

He rarely does this kind of stupid behavior (he doesn't mean Xiaolu, he even thinks Xiaolu's behavior is a bit cute, and wants to rua).

If this kind of behavior were done by someone else, he thought it would be better to forget it!

Childish and brainless.

I can't stand his cuteness!

Only Xiao Xi can poke it!

How could he be deceived by two greasy uncles?

But Xiao Xi hadn't broken up with the two of them yet, so he could only pretend to be dull.

"I believe it too, with all my heart."

Leng Yebai swore that this was the most shameful thing he had ever said.

"Not bad, not bad. It seems that you really listened to what we just said." The cook stood up and stretched, "From today on, you are our real guests. You came all the way here, and you just arrived for dinner. When it’s time, I’ll treat you to another meal!”

After saying that, the cook turned around and entered the kitchen without waiting for Bai Xi and Lao to nod.

People whose brains were invaded by Xiaoguai's toxin would behave much sluggishly, and he didn't expect Bai Xi and Lao to talk to him like normal people.

This is what he wants.

However, the cook just lied.

If you want to become their real guest, you still need to pass the final test.

After the cook left, the butcher stall owner didn't say anything anymore. He just sat with Bai Xi and Ramu in the sun.

Bai Xirong and Leng Yebai were not particularly afraid of heat, but the sweat on their faces was rolling down one by one.

Bai Xirong and Leng Yebai have reached their limit.

Just as Bai Xirong was about to fall out, there was a knock on the door from outside.

"Bang bang bang!"

The person knocking on the door must be one of the cooks, otherwise the pumpkin vines wrapped around the wall are not vegetarian.

"Cook, the contractor must be back. Go over and open the door!"

The butcher stall owner sat on the stone bench and did not move, with no intention of opening the door.

The butcher stall owner would never go near that rich green unless he had to.

The cook responded in the kitchen, walked out quickly, and opened the door to the people outside.

What came in was a sturdy man wearing a blue overalls. Like all migrant workers, he had a simple and honest face and strong, dark muscles.

Even his rough palms and tanned face all show his honesty and honesty.

But Bai Xirong knew very clearly that this man, like the cook and butcher, had blood on his hands.

"Hey! We have guests today!"

The foreman glanced at the two people sitting on the stone bench, and his eyes lit up slightly.

Every time a guest comes, it means that a high-level crystal core will be born one day in the future.

It means that they are one step closer to the ranks of fifth-level superpowers.

"You came back at the right time. I'm cooking. Let's have a big meal later!"

When talking about the big meal, the cook glanced meaningfully at Bai Xi and Ramu.

"It's really good!" The contractor's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to wipe his mouth and said with a smile, "I feel like I haven't had this bite in a long time!"

"You're in luck!"

The cook laughed cheerfully, turned around and entered the kitchen to continue cooking.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air. The smell of blood was very strong and made me feel a little uncomfortable.

The foreman sat opposite Bai Xilu in the place where the cook had been working. The two of them were facing Bai Xilu and they didn't say anything, just sitting there.

It takes an hour to sit there.

"It's time to eat!"

The cook shouted loudly, and then brought out a large pot.

The butcher and the foreman quickly stood up and helped put the pot on the table.

The big pot is covered with a heavy lid, which is tight.

"How is it? You guys had a great time chatting just now, didn't you?"

The cook asked meaningfully.

"Of course it's pleasant. We had a very happy chat just now, right?" The butcher suddenly turned to ask Leng Yebai.

In fact, they had been sitting on the stool, not chatting or talking.

I said this just to test whether Bai Xirong and Bai Xirong still had their own consciousness.

"right."

Leng Yebai nodded dully, without any hesitation, and just nodded along with the butcher's words.

The butcher looked at Leng Yebai's reaction carefully, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

If these two people have been pretending from the moment they entered the door to now, no one will be able to survive the next step.

"I just said that the goose stewed in an iron pot made by the chef is the most delicious. It is a famous dish. It is ready now. You must eat more of it later."

After the butcher finished speaking, he opened the lid of the big pot.

A strong smell of decay hit his face.

What comes into view is not a goose stewed in an iron pot, but zombies stewed in an iron pot.

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