Chapter 1311 (1/2)
Thinking about these things in your mind, you don't delay the death knell and do something else.
He dragged a chair to Mary's door and chopped up the dumpling stuffing in the warm sunshine.
It takes some time to make noodles, but dumpling itself is a waste of time. If you even care about this time, it is no different from supreme wisdom.
”There's no leek or celery here. I only have some heart-shaped grass in my bag, so I'll make dumpling stuffing?”
While chopping meat, Su Ming also asks for opinions on hanging in his heart.
Strangulation means it can be done. It has the same food or not. It eats several dumplings.
”There's no egg white, just fern's spider's egg, OK?”
”Hum.”
Strangulation means it's OK. Anyway, it's also eaten there. Giant spider eggs are bigger than human heads, and they taste good.
”OK, then take down the large intestine from the chimney and wash it with water.”
Seeing that the bell was constantly pulling out all kinds of ingredients from his pocket, the orange cat, who had been wandering not far away, had red eyes.
It also wants to eat, but the symbiont is very strict with it, that is, it is not allowed to get close to its host. It can only constantly meow and meow, looks very pitiful.
Maybe it was the sound of a cat that finally brought some people on the second floor to their senses. Carol and Mary, who was holding her son, came out together.
”What are you doing?”
Carol raised her hand to block the light of the sun, trying to see what the knell was stirring and why it looked blue.
Su Ming sprinkles salt on the stuffing with the gesture of injecting soul. Smilingly, he says, ”mix the stuffing and prepare to make dumplings.”
Seeing his smile, Carol couldn't help but feel the charm of the face, but she immediately shook her head.
”I've had dumplings, but there's no blue meat.”
”Isn't that Kerry sweeper in blue just now?”
Su Ming picked up a nail from the stuffing and threw it aside.
”Ouch... You! How could you...! ”
Carol steps back in horror. Are all the stories she heard as a child true?
Su Ming lowered her head and continued to work. She turned a blind eye to her violent reaction: ”it's not for you to eat. It's used to feed pets and entertain guests. Go and find me a pot to boil water.”
”No! Don't make this with my pot. ”
Carol looked on guard. She never thought the death knell was such a person. It's so evil. It's beyond her bottom line.
”Here comes the pot, master.” But then Mary came out with the pot smilingly.
”Mom?”
Carol opened her mouth wide. She felt incredible. Was the world so dark? Why mother's reaction is always different from her own guess!
Mary handed her the pot and smoothed the hair for her daughter. She picked up the orange cat that was spinning all over the ground and put it into her arms: ”the scavenger is not an intelligent creature. It is a physical weapon cultivated in the laboratory. Their brains are like biological computers, but their whole bodies are made up of egg white matter.”
”But she's human, and she can talk...” Carol shivered.
”But symbionts eat other creatures.” Mary pointed to several black tentacles washing her large intestine: ”our universe is the law of the jungle. You have seen many cannibal alien races in Hara for so many years?”
Carol was a little silent. She had seen it, and it was not uncommon.