The big man's wife is beautiful and sassy

"It's the same as you. You will die if you fail to pass the level. It doesn't make any difference. Whether you believe it or not, it's your business and has nothing to do with us."

After she finished speaking, she sat down again.

At this time, Warren had turned off the fire and brought over two bowls of beef and egg noodles.

He sat opposite Han Yiyi, pushed one of the bowls of noodles over, and gave her a fork and spoon: "Let's eat first."

"The tableware here is only knives and forks, no chopsticks, just let it go."

Han Yi was taken aback, looked at the very attractive face in front of him, took the tableware: "Thank you."

She couldn't help but feel a little weird. She wondered if it was her own illusion. Was the Warren in front of her treating her a little too kindly?
It can't be said to be too good, it can only be said to take good care of her.

Although it is not incomprehensible for a man to take care of a pretty woman, Han Yiyi just has an inexplicable feeling that the other party does not belong to this category.

And he took care of himself very naturally, as if it should be like this.

The thought struck her as utterly eerie.

Warren...could it be because he likes himself?
Han Yiyi was embarrassed by the thought that popped up in his mind.

She is still very confident in her external image, and she can't think of any other reason for a man to treat her like this, except that he is interested in her.

But regardless of this reason, Han Yiyi, as a married woman, felt that it was necessary to explain something clearly, so as to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.

"Well, Warren, you look very young, you should be about my age, I'm 24, how about you?"

Han Yiyi coughed lightly, asking as if chatting casually.

After all, it is impossible for her to directly say that she is married, so don't have any thoughts about her, it would be embarrassing if she guessed wrong.

Warren said indifferently: "Older than you."

It's just three words, and I didn't say how big it is.

"Well, are you married? Even if you're not, you must have a girlfriend."

Han Yi smiled one by one, and took advantage of the situation and said: "I got married relatively early, and I have been married for several years."

Warren paused and glanced at her: "I know you're married, I can see that."

She was taken aback: "What do you think?"

He glanced at the wedding ring on her ring finger, and Han Yiyi immediately understood that it was so.

Warren added: "I'm married too. I've been married to my wife for three or four years."

She was a little surprised, but then she breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that she must have thought too much. Maybe this Warren is a person with a cold heart and a warm heart.

As for why so many people only take care of her more, it may be because the two of them are 'fellows', it's as simple as that.

Thinking of this, Han Yiyi suddenly felt relieved of the psychological burden, picked up the fork and took a bite of the noodles, his pupils slightly opened at the moment of entrance.

"What's wrong? It's not delicious?" Warren raised his eyebrows.

"Ah, no, the noodles are delicious, but..."

She chewed the noodles in her mouth slowly, and took a deep breath: "The noodles you make taste very similar to those made by my husband."

It should be said that they are too similar, almost exactly the same.

Mu Chenzhou met her once, just that one time, and it was the second year of their marriage. After all, it was very rare for a man with his character to cook for her.

Han Yiyi was also very impressed with the taste that time, and it was also the same beef and egg noodles.

Warren said indifferently: "The way to make noodles is the same, and it's not surprising that the taste is the same."

Han Yi nodded, thinking that this should be the case.

The two of them ate the noodles as if no one was there, and the aroma of the noodles permeated the whole room.

The rest of the people looked at their delicious food, and they were already hungry, even though they had a big meal before.

However, the high tension in the two secret rooms that they broke through made their nerves tense all the time, and their own calories were naturally consumed quickly.

"Don't worry about anything else, let's go get something to eat."

"That's right, I don't know what will happen in this room later, so hurry up and eat something to replenish your strength."

Baker's words made everyone nervous and rushed towards the refrigerator.

"woo woo woo woo……"

Tallman was still lying on the ground, hoping someone could help him.

Baker looked at him, couldn't help but glance at Han Yiyi and Warren, walked up to Tallman and knelt down, squeezed his limbs, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, buddy, your arm and leg aren't broken, they're just dislocated, just put them back together."

But he is not skilled in these.

At this time, Benny came over: "I'll do it."

He squatted down, very skillfully, and with a few clicks, he took back all the dislocated parts of Tallman.

Baker patted him with a smile: "Hey, buddy, yes."

Benny shrugged: "Small."

Tallman stood up full, twisted his ankles, and looked at Han Yi and the two viciously, but Warren looked over with a cold gaze.

His face froze, and he immediately looked away, not daring to confront him head-on, so he could only bury his anger in his heart.

As for Tallman, neither Han Yiyi nor Warren took him seriously.

After the two had a quick meal, Warren found two backpacks in the room.

He handed one of them to Han Yiyi: "Pack some food and drink, just in case."

Han Yi nodded, feeling that Warren was very thoughtful.

I don't know what will happen next, but as a human being, you have to fill your stomach with three meals a day, otherwise, if you are hungry and have no strength, you will only escape death.

I don't know if there is any food for the next secret room, so I really should prepare in advance.

Seeing their actions, the others reacted and followed suit.

It has been more than half an hour since entering this room, but there is still no accident. This is completely different from the situation in the previous two secret rooms.

But despite this, the comfortable time is bound to be limited.

Suddenly, the sound of Didi sounded in the room.

With the lessons learned from the past, everyone's spirits froze suddenly, their nerves began to tense, and their faces were full of tension.

At this time, in Nuo Da's living room, the floor began to fall inch by inch.

"Oh, bastard..."

"What the hell is this?"

"Run away..."

Everyone was shocked and ran towards the edge of the wall, for fear that they would fall if they were too late.

Soon, a huge black hole appeared on the central floor, and the next second, there was a crackling sound, and something slowly rose up from the black hole.

When it showed its full view, everyone could see clearly that it was a table.

The long table completely makes up for the lost ground.

There are two men sitting on the chairs on the left and right sides of the table. These are simulated portraits, not real people.

The plaintiff is written on the man on the left, and the defendant is written on the man on the right.