I Became the Ultimate Boss

Chapter 239 Unspeakable (Part 3)

Don't come over here!

The little lizard stuck out its tongue and uttered the most frightening lizard language.

This man is simply a devil!

No, it is already impossible to describe what he did with demons, and only the words of evil gods can describe the evil thoughts of the man in front of him.

The little lizard kept cursing Kemon in his heart, but cursing others in his heart could not solve the problem, and people would even notice that he was in a bad mood.

After a round of synesthesia, Kemen vaguely felt the little lizard cursing him in his heart.

This guy... Kemon shook his head and smiled, which was reasonable and not unexpected.

Anyone who smells that stench cannot swallow it in their hearts.

Now the white sugar, glutinous rice balls, and sand-salt worms all closed the respiratory tract and closed any body parts that might smell foul.

Kemen turned around to look at the contents of the pot. The indescribable food was slowly squirming in the pot. It seemed to have no ideology, just squirming in the pot.

Kemon put the lid of the pot on the ground and went to the kitchen to get a super large bowl. By the way, he breathed a sigh of relief and breathed in the fresh air in the kitchen.

Mr. Qi Wuke, a professional chef who was making breakfast in the kitchen, hummed a little song, saw Kemeng's half-body clothes and dark skin, and asked, "Why did you turn black?"

"It's a small matter, just wait until I take a shower." Kemen opened his mouth and took a big breath.

Half of his body is covered with black stains, which are the dirty gas in the black gas, and it turns black when it touches it.

"enmmmm, is the air in the bedroom bad?" the chef asked confused.

This professional chef dared to cook in Kemen's villa, so he had signed an informed confidentiality agreement, knowing that strange things were often born in Kemen's villa.

Cooking here, he might die suddenly one day. Seeing Kemon's reaction so strangely, he thought there was something strange in his bedroom, and he began to worry a little, whether it would affect him.

But he didn't think about leaving. The investigation bureau gave too much, not only for money, but also for the establishment of the investigation bureau and rewards for special items. Otherwise, wouldn't it be delicious if he cooked in the investigation bureau's kitchen?

"Today came a dark cooking pot, very special, do you want to try it?"

Kemeng just finished speaking, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, I won't persecute you."

Ordinary people smell that smell, there is a high probability that after passing out, they will continue to feel sick for six hours after waking up, which can be called six hours of torture.

Chef Qi Wuke heard the word "Dark Cuisine", and couldn't help making a puzzled expression: "?"

What kind of dark cuisine is it that makes this boss show a uncomfortable expression.

Kemon shook his head, without elaborating, took the big spoon and sea bowl, and went back to the bedroom.

In the bedroom, glutinous rice balls and white sugar were already standing in a row, and the sand and salt insects did not stay where they were foaming, but burrowed back into the crevices of white sugar's feathers to avoid the limelight.

The little lizard was still suppressed by Tangyuan's dog fur. It moved desperately, trying to get out of this horrible house, but the Tangyuan was crushed so tightly that it had no room to escape.

In the eyes of several pets, the black cooking pot is a magical pool, which cannot be approached or opened.

At this time, the crystal stone moved, and Xue Li turned into a human form, stood up, and said to the master: "Master, I will help you."

"You want to try it?" Kemon asked in surprise.

Not good, opened his mouth to speak, and smelled the century-old rancid smell, Kemen quickly covered his mouth and nose.

"Master, I don't have a stomach." Shirley shook her head, and took the big spoon and giant sea bowl from Kemon's hand.

Kemen looked at Shirley like that. She was not disturbed by the rancid smell of black food. She didn't know the expression of crystal creatures eating indescribable food. It's a pity that she has no stomach.

"Why don't you try a sip later, and if you can't melt into the essence, you can spit it out again?" Kemon suggested typing on his mobile phone.

Such an unpalatable thing, anyway, I don’t want to eat glutinous rice balls and white sugar, so I can only expect Shirley to try it.

Shirley glanced at the phone, "That's fine."

It really did.

Shirley first used a big spoon to put a spoonful into the pot, and part of the indescribable mass was transferred to the big soup spoon.

I can't tell what it is, it's indistinct, as if a layer of mosaic has been added, it vaguely feels like a tentacle-like thing, moving randomly, twisting, full of chaos.

Xue Li looked at the indescribable twisted food in the bowl, and seemed a little bit unable to finish her mouth, and froze inexplicably.

It didn't feel like a big deal before, it wasn't just dark cooking, anyway, when she transformed, she blocked the nostrils with crystal materials, so she couldn't smell anything.

But when I walked up to the front and watched it at a close distance, I couldn't get rid of the disgusting feeling, which made my scalp tingle.

It's just kind of special, it's not clear what the hell it is, it's hard to describe, but it's really disgusting.

The words spoken are like water spilled out, Shirley bet on the dignity of the bodyguard...

"No hurry, let the lizard taste it first." Kemon typed on the phone again, turning the screen to Shirley.

Shirley handed the indescribably strange food in the sea bowl to the lizard, and the little lizard immediately showed a horrified expression, its whole body trembling to the extreme, and its golden teeth chattered.

"!#@#!" The little lizard was terrified, and kept begging for mercy, like a poor bug.

Shirley didn't care about it begging for mercy, she had to give it a try.

I picked up a spoon and filled it with an indescribable black substance. The thing in the spoon was twisting all the time. When I looked closer, it became more blurred and I couldn't see what it was.

The little lizard had already held its breath, and would not smell it even if it died. At the same time, it could not open its mouth, and locked its mouth tightly.

The begging for mercy stopped. Tangyuan didn't dare to look at it, but when she heard that there was no begging for mercy, she opened the little lizard's mouth with thin dog hair.

"Ahhh——" the little lizard screamed from its throat.

Shirley professionally put the black food into the opponent's mouth, gurgling, the little lizard's eyes straightened, and its body stretched straight.

As the food enters, the fuzzy mosaic is also carried into the mouth of the small lizard.

Kemon watched the little lizard, waiting for the moment when it became stronger.

In the next second, the little lizard was foaming at the mouth, but a powerful force surged from its body.

Kemon could feel the rising of that inexplicable atmosphere even standing beside him, and a golden cloud gushed out from the little lizard's body.

The cloud rose up like a mushroom and opened a flower petal. The cloud disappeared, but the vision of the flower petal remained on the lizard's head.

The petals reveal a strange fragrance, slowly spreading around its body.

The glutinous rice balls smelled strange, and Kemen also felt strange when he smelled it. The lizard hissed in his ears, and there was a trace of mania in his heart, but he was suppressed by the power of resistance.

What exactly does this black dish enhance?

At this time, Shirley took another spoonful of black food and handed it to the little lizard's mouth.

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