The Doomsday Chef

Chapter 64

Seeing the two talking close to each other in front, Zhao Changsheng kicked Jianxiong's ass and said angrily, "Stay away from my Momo".

"Oh, you bitch!" Jianxiong straightened up, covered his buttocks and screamed, his strong body bumped towards Zhao Changsheng.

Su Mo held her forehead helplessly. The two of them seemed to have endless battles together. She walked while watching Jianxiong and Zhao Changsheng chasing each other.

When they reached the downstairs of the prison guard's office, Jianxiong's already sparse cut-length hair was electrified and accompanied by the smell of burning, it directly turned into the Mediterranean Sea. His dark face was burnt black except for the big black and white eyes and white teeth.

"Hahaha, Jianxiong, you're so ugly." Su Mo pointed at Jianxiong's face and couldn't help laughing. This smile involved the wound on her back. She immediately stopped laughing and changed to a painful expression.

Zhao Changsheng wasn't much better either, his hair turned into a hen's nest, his arms were bruised and purple, and he was often beaten.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Lu Chen turned his head and glanced sideways. When he saw Jianxiong's face, his expression froze and he turned his head silently.

Jianxiong, who didn't know how ugly he was, saw the projection on the window in Shendu's office, covered his head and said in grief, "Damn, Zhao Changsheng, you stinky old woman, I'm going to kill you."

"Okay, okay, take a rest, stop making jokes." Because of Mo Yan and others who came in behind him, Su Mo suppressed a smile and patted Jianxiong's arm, trying not to look at his funny face.

Zhao Changsheng snorted, found a chair and sat down.

As soon as Mo Yan entered the room, he unconsciously let go of Chu Mengyao's hand, causing the woman beside him to bite her lip and start to tremble.

He only brought Ai Yang and Chu Mengyao up, and made everyone else wait downstairs.

"Su Mo" he called her softly from behind Su Mo.

Su Mo turned around and said without smiling, "Why?"

"I..." His eyes were apologetic, and he wanted to explain something but was interrupted directly by Lu Chen who was sitting behind the desk.

"Su Mo, come here." He waved to her.

"Aww..." Su Mo passed away in a hurry, she raised a soft and cute smile, and stared at Lu Chen unblinkingly with her big bright eyes: "You are not angry."

"Yeah." The man rubbed her head, his dark blue eyes were stained with jealousy.

Hearing that he was no longer angry, Su Mo directly ignored Mo Yan's ugly face and stood beside him with a smile.

Jianxiong and Zhao Changsheng rolled their eyes at Mo Yan tacitly.

Feeling being pushed down, Mo Yan suddenly felt uncomfortable, he said to Lu Chen indifferently: "Did you come to us for something?"

"We establish a new rule." Lu Chen tapped the table with his slender fingers.

Mo Yan was startled by his sharp eyes that seemed to be able to see everything. He forced his back to meet his eyes: "Say it".

"We collect materials once a week, and all ordinary people will participate in the labor, including yours."

Mo Yan nodded, he could accept this: "Yes."

Lu Chen continued: "We don't raise waste, and all the water system abilities in the base must contribute."

These words are somewhat meaningful.

Chu Mengyao almost fell backwards, but thanks to Ai Yang who helped her up quickly, he stood up for Chu Mengyao: "You are targeting her on purpose!".

"Ai Yang, don't be like this." Chu Mengyao shook her head pitifully, the hideous scar on her forehead was shining brightly.

Su Mo sat on the big table in front of Lu Chen, swayed her legs in the air and taunted Chu Mengyao, "Senior sister, what else can you do besides put some water?"

She looked at her from beginning to end with disgusting eyes: "I don't think there are any weak chickens who can't do anything."

The undisguised ridicule and disgust made Chu Mengyao get out of Ai Yang's arms directly: "I can do it".

She tugged on Mo Yan's arm, with tears in her eyes: "Don't blame Momo, I will prove that I am not a waste."

"Ouch..." Zhao Changsheng vomited directly on the chair and gave Chu Mengyao a middle finger: "If you are a man, I will definitely slap you."

"You finally said something human." Su Mo gave Zhao Changsheng an appreciative look for the first time.

"Momo~ You praised me." Zhao Changsheng immediately sat up straight, blushing and winking at her.

The two women flirted with each other, which made Lu Chen's heart sink. He got up and pulled Su Mo off the table: "Sit down."

"Oh..." Feeling that the man's pressure became strange again, she obediently moved a stool beside him and sat down.

Zhao Changsheng narrowed his fox eyes, and looked at Lu Chen with a displeased face: "Smelly man".

Mo Yan supported Chu Mengyao, and his gentle voice was tinged with anger: "Mengyao and Zhao Xiwen are both injured, they need to rest."

"Then let's go to the prison to raise him." Lu Chen said, "According to the rules I set, you will be treated according to what you do."

"You..." Ai Yang almost rushed up to slap the table, Jianxiong's hill-like body directly blocked him.

Although his head and face are funny, his physique is simply frightening. Standing in front of him, Ai Yang didn't dare to move.

Su Mo put his hands on the table and supported his cheeks, and said with a smile: "Senior, I think it's fair, good treatment is given to those who are capable, don't you think?"

Her face has always maintained its original cute look no matter before the end or now, Mo Yan looked at her and lowered her head to meet Chu Mengyao's face again, the long scar and the golden curly hair revealing a large scalp really affect the beauty , somehow he followed her words: "Then let's do this."

"What..." Chu Mengyao stared, a little in disbelief that Mo Yan really agreed.

"Mo Yan! You can't treat Mengyao like this, she's still injured." Ai Yang's tone was urgent, but also somewhat helpless.

"You can do it, Mengyao?" Mo Yan asked her gently with his head bowed.

Chu Mengyao bit her lips before she nodded: "For you, I can do anything."

It's really a willingness to fight and a willingness to suffer, Su Mo curled her lips, as expected, only the tea art masters made full-grade green tea.

"Then, happy cooperation." Lu Chen stood up at the table and walked out to extend his hand to him.

Mo Yan let go of Chu Mengyao and walked up to hold it with one hand.

This time, they only touched for a moment, then they both let go, and Mo Yan led the people away.

The office fell silent.

"The matter is done, you can go if you want." Lu Chen turned his head to Zhao Changsheng and said calmly, in that tone, Su Mo could hear the meaning of driving someone away.

She has always been wild, but this time she didn't leave in a hurry, instead she looked at Su Mo from time to time with shy eyes: "I won't leave, my love is here".

"." What kind of bullshit is this? Su Mo's goose bumps started to rise again and again. She stood up from the stool and stepped forward to hug Lu Chen's strong waist and wink at Zhao Changsheng: "My Love is here".

So she stopped loving her, she was really scared.

(End of this chapter)