The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 51

Su Mo directly helped him wipe off the blood on the surface of the arm, and the skin tissue underneath was intact!

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Jianxiong said three times in a row. He was about to be stunned. Withdrawing his hand, he touched the place where the cut had just been cut, and there was only a light pink trace left , smooth and smooth.

"Is this a healing technique?" Fang Fang's face was full of disbelief, which was more shocking than the meat he had eaten.The eyes looking at the teacup almost felt like confession.

In the apocalypse, a cup of tea can heal trauma, what a terrifying skill.

"My sister can't tell anyone other than me and the boss about this matter." After Jianxiong came back to his senses, he became serious and told her:
"If someone finds out, you will definitely become the target of public criticism. The boss and I may not be able to save you."

"I know." Of course Su Mo understood the seriousness of the matter, so she would not foolishly reveal her secrets in front of unreliable people.

"When the boss comes back, we must clarify this matter with him." Jianxiong paced back and forth in the room, looking a little anxious.

"There may be more skills like this in the future, you have to learn to accept it, Jianxiong." Su Mo stood on tiptoe and patted him on the shoulder. He seemed more nervous than her.

Jianxiong smiled, and when he got to the table, he took the tea cover and covered the three bowls of tea with great care, and the two waited in the room for Lu Chen to come back.

The whole day today, Mo Yan was busy with Chu Mengyao's affairs and could not do anything to Su Mo. Finally, he and his companions found the prisoner in several separate rooms of the cell.

He captured the three big men, brought them back, and sent Ai Yang to find Lao Shendu.

Chu Mengyao lay on the bed for a whole day without a drop of water.

"Mengyao, get up and have something to eat." Mo Yan entered the room and sat by the bed, the food on the table hadn't moved at all, he sighed and tucked the quilt for her.

Chu Mengyao turned around and ignored him.

Mo Yan frowned gently and turned over her body: "Meng Yao, I found those three people for you."

Chu Mengyao's eyes lit up, her beautiful eyes gritted her teeth with hatred, "I hate them to death!"

She sat up from the bed at once, and the tearing pain in her lower body reminded her that she was already broken: "Why did Su Mo hurt me so much?".

She shed tears as she spoke, and fell on the quilt drop by drop.

Mo Yan wiped away her tears distressedly, feeling more and more contradictory towards Su Mo in his heart.

This woman who was once the proud daughter of the heavens fell into this overnight, and he was helpless, but what could he do when it was done?
"Mengyao, good boy, you can do whatever you want with those people."

Mo Yan wrapped her in his arms and comforted her softly.For now, the only way is to stabilize Chu Mengyao's emotions first, and she has to explain this matter no matter what.

"it is good"

Seeing that Mo Yan didn't mention Su Mo at all, she bit her lip angrily and agreed, endured the pain in her lower body, got dressed and was helped out of bed by Mo Yanban.

Su Mo played Tang Dao on the bed boredly until there were loud noises from downstairs.

"What happened?"

"I don't know." Jianxiong scratched his head.

"Let's go and have a look." Su Mo stood up, holding a knife, ready to go downstairs to have a look.

"You have to be careful" Su Mo, who has been listed as an endangered species by Jianxiong, follows him every step of the way.

The two locked the door and went downstairs side by side. There were already many people surrounded below.

Three strong men with bare upper body were kneeled on the ground by several students.

"This is a criticism meeting." Su Mo stood a little far away in the building and could roughly hear what they were saying.

Ai Yang hurried back to report the letter.

"Old Shendu said, the three ordinary people are at your disposal."

Mo Yan nodded.

Because Chu Mengyao is a person with supernatural powers, and the person who committed the invasion was a person from the old god, he still sent someone to speak to the middle-aged man, so as not to worry.

The strong man on the ground refused to let go: "Fuck, I didn't know that you blood-headed ugly bitch is a supernatural person. You are not like this when you are screaming under me."

"you!"

The bloody wound was torn open in public, Chu Mengyao's chest felt constricted, and she fell into Mo Yan's arms: "Kill him, I will kill him!"

Mo Yan's shoulder hurt, but he held it back.

Chu Mengyao's scalp is missing a piece of blond hair, and there is a hideous scar on her forehead. At this moment, she still doesn't have the image of a goddess in the past.

Su Mo clicked his tongue twice, and said to Jianxiong: "This is called self-inflicted."

"No..." Jianxiong felt the same way.

The crowd over there started to commotion, and Su Mo saw that Chu Mengyao took a knife out of nowhere, and stabbed it into the heart of the big man who spoke and humiliated her.

Suffering too much stimulation, Chu Mengyao pulled out a knife and inserted it again. She didn't stop until the man's chest was stabbed to pieces and the eyes of the people around her changed.

Her body was splattered with warm blood, and realizing that what she had done was too bloody, Chu Mengyao's eyes became wet, and tears flowed down again: "Mo Yan, I don't want to."

Mo Yan hurried over to comfort him in a low voice.

The pungent smell of blood in the air wafted to Su Mo, she looked at the way the two cuddled each other and sniffed.

A nine-headed figure suddenly broke into his sight, Su Mo's eyes lit up and he immediately waved to that person.

"Lu Chen".

Seeing that it was her calling, the man's steps quickened.

"What are you doing here?"

"Watching a play?" She arched her head to that side.

"Boss, boss, you're finally back, let's go up and talk." Jianxiong took the lead, and mysteriously invited him to go upstairs.

Su Mo chuckled and said, "Let's go back and talk."

She wasn't watching the farce outside and didn't want to know the result, so she followed Jianxiong upstairs.

Jianxiong entered the room, went straight to the table and took off the tea cover. The teacup looked very petite against the background of his big hands. He held it in front of the man like offering a treasure: "Look at the boss." He waved to Su Mo: "Sister, come drink I have a knife."

He stretched out an arm in front of Su Mo, looking a little impatient.

Su Mo lightly cut his arm according to his words.

"Looking good." After bleeding, he put his arm in front of Lu Chen and drank the tea in one gulp.

After waiting for a few seconds, after the itch from the granulation subsided, he handed the cup to Su Mo and wiped off the layer of uncoagulated blood on it.

"As good as new".

Lu Chen looked at the arm with light pink flesh in his cold eyes, and his expression became serious. He turned to Su Mo and asked, "You made it today?"

Su Mo threw the knife back to the upper bunk and nodded: "Yes, I wanted to try Biluochun and then ask you for jasmine, but I didn't expect this to work."

Lu Chen stared at that arm and thought for a while, the things in Su Mo may have far surpassed the civilization of this world.

　Crab rewards and tickets~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)