The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 510

Rong Bai didn't say a word for a long time, and sat down on the chair, almost unable to turn around due to the sudden surprise.

"This can last for a long, long time," Rong Bai murmured.

The soldiers who followed him were also very excited, "We are eating steamed buns made of leftover flour in the cafeteria, and there are some canned food that are about to expire. This is really great!"

Su Mo lowered his head to think, then raised the corners of his mouth, raised his eyes and said, "Then I'm in charge, how about adding a meal to the entire refugee camp tonight?"

"Those supernatural beings have been in this city of P where supplies are scarce for so long, and some of them are still hungry. They really deserve it." Rong Bai nodded, agreeing with her proposal.

At night, in the very center of several streets, because of a notice posted at the entrance of the mission distribution hall, all the supernatural beings and ordinary people gathered here.

The canteen has steamed rice for several hours and a large bucket of wild boar meat that is delicious in color and fragrance.

Everyone can queue up to get a bowl full of rice and meat.

"Who the hell is this Su Mo? With such a big shot, how much food must the space power user hide behind him? Treat the entire refugee camp to dinner."

"It is said that it is the proprietress of Momo Restaurant. The restaurant that has been going crazy these days, it is said that the dishes in it are almost as good as those from five-star hotels, but the price is a bit more expensive."

They were able to talk like this, thanks to the notice posted by Rong Bai, which clearly stated, a gift from Su Mo, four large characters, bolded in red pen.

Apart from twitching at the corners of his eyes, Su Mo didn't pay much attention to this. He huddled in the hotel and counted the crystals until his hands softened, and even sent a large part to Zhao Changsheng. A little slow.

Zhao Li, who was hiding in the crowd, stared at the notice with a pair of parents, and almost saw a hole. In just a few days, he became a bit of a ghost, and he was kicked out of the residence. His status as a supernatural user and the remaining crystals can only be taken to a bedroom in a broken building. With his parents, he has no sleep at all.

"This Su Mo is Zhao Changsheng's friend, she is the one who made me like this!" Zhao Li's voice was filled with hatred.In the end, she looked up at her father, "Dad, why is that bitch's elbow turning outward?!"

Regarding the question of his precious son, Zhao Dazhi was a little speechless, and the wife next to him even looked at him with disgust and patience, and his tone was a little mocking, "You have to ask your dad what he did ".

"Snapped!"

A heavy slap was slapped directly on Wu Xiaohui's face, causing her to sit on the ground.

"Shut up, she dares to touch my son, I have plenty of ways to deal with her!"

Zhao Dazhi looked gloomy, glanced at his son's lower body, and said, "Don't worry, as long as Zhao Changsheng's surname is Zhao, I have to kowtow to you and take care of my son."

Su Mo became well-known in the refugee camp, not only because of the bowl of free meals in the restaurant, but also because of the exchange of tea for crystals, which pushed her status to the same level as Rong Bai.

Wherever she went, someone would greet her, which made her a little depressed.

Lu Chen has gone out these two days because of the expansion of the refugee camp. It is not easy to find a suitable area to develop and connect with the refugee camp.

Su Mo lives alone and is bored. Apart from delivering tea to some customers every day, he often runs to the community. He plans to go to the tea factory on a fixed date, just in time to take Zhao Changsheng out to relax. Anyway, the current P The city is very safe.

The weather was just right. As soon as she arrived at the gate of the community, she saw Li Qian going out.

She stopped him, "Li Qian, why are you going?"

As soon as he stopped walking, his dark eyes narrowed a little after seeing her, "You're here."

"Where's Zhao Changsheng? You didn't accompany her?"

"At home, I will go out to the appointment for her."

"To an appointment?"

Li Qian sneered, put his hands in his pockets, "Zhao Dazhi came to find her."

Su Mo's expression froze, "Let's go together".

"Ok".

The two walked out side by side, in a dark alley that was agreed upon in a street.

The dirty man picked up a cigarette that had been smoked up his ass and smoked.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up and saw a pair of men and women with extraordinary temperament coming.

The woman is Su Mo, who has been in the limelight recently.

He subconsciously threw away the cigarette and wanted to run away, but was firmly nailed in place by Li Qian's mental strength.

"Where is that bitch, Zhao Changsheng! Why are you?"

What he blurted out at that moment made Su Mo twitch his brows fiercely, and slapped that old face, "I can't speak, I don't mind tearing off this mouth for you."

"You have been looking for her over and over again, what do you want to do?" Li Qian stood aside, dancing spiritual threads wrapped around Zhao Dazhi's neck, crushing him to death is as easy as crushing an ant, but he can't do that yet .

He wanted to torture these people enough, and before sending them to Zhao Changsheng, let her make a break with them.

"You and I are her father! What do you think I'm looking for her for?! You dare to touch me, just wait!" Zhao Dazhi panicked. His memory of Zhao Changsheng was still on the girl who didn't know how to resist in junior high school. And now Zhao Changsheng is surrounded by a group of close friends and people who love her.

In fact, he held back and didn't say anything, Su Mo, who knew the ins and outs, could probably guess, "Want to use your past animal affairs to threaten her?"

As soon as she said the words, the pair of cloudy eyes on the opposite side began to dodge, her legs trembled, but her mouth was still stiff, "! Put your ass off, I'm her father, what can't be done? Tell her to come and see I!"

With these words, Li Qian squinted his eyes. He tried his best to control his anger that wanted to tear off the gentle disguise, and he climbed up the opponent's cheek with mental strength.

Zhao Dazhi opened his mouth uncontrollably, even if he had been stretched to the limit, it was still expanding, as if he wanted to tear him in half.

The skin on both sides of the face connected to the mouth began to tear, and blood splashed out. Su Mo pressed Li Qian's arm, "Wait."

With his mouth under control, Su Mo walked over and didn't mind the disgusting feeling of the saliva mixed with blood at all. His fingers stuck out of his mouth, his right hand formed a spindle, and he cut off his entire tongue with the root of his tongue.

"No! No no no!"

This kind of pain was worse than killing Zhao Dazhi. His eyes were bloodshot and he passed out directly.

"It's really annoying to send you to seek death, but you can't let you die." Su Mo stomped his brother hard, and dark red blood flowed from the crotch, and she smiled in satisfaction.

"Twist off his hands and send them to the doctor to make sure he won't die from excessive blood loss." Su Mo returned to Li Qian's side, took out a bottle of mineral water and poured it on his hands to wash in disgust.

Li Qian looked down at her, feeling better, and asked, "Why are you free today?"

(End of this chapter)