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Chapter 763 It’s Hard for a Fake Cook (40)

Chapter 763 It’s Hard for a Fake Cook (40)

Shangguan heard: "..."

"You murdered."

"It's not dead." Hui Sheng had already got up, and was lazily sitting on the hammock, with a charming lazy demeanor, but Shangguan Wen didn't like that.

"If you don't die, you can pretend it didn't happen? I just want to wake you up, why don't you attack my Achilles' heel."

Hui Sheng played with the knife, "Sorry, I'm used to it."

"..." How can I get used to this kind of thing!
Shangguan heard that she was apologizing casually, and didn't want to debate on this point. He looked at the knife and said, "I almost forgot if you didn't take out this knife. What happened to my hand last time."

"Oh, just cut it."

This knife cuts the soul and will not cause substantial damage to the body. Generally, if it is cut off, it will be inconvenient for a lifetime, but then Hui Sheng smelled a few packs of cocoa for Shangguan. He wanted to study her and threatened her. After Coco, the knife marks on his wrist and soul had merged and disappeared.

"Just cut it?!" Shangguan heard that his voice was raised. He realized that there was something wrong with his hand at that time, and he was almost scared to death. If he hadn't recovered later, it would be easy for him to find Hui Sheng desperately.

"This matter can't be settled like this."

Hui Sheng glanced at him lazily, and leaned against the hammock with a half-smile, "What do you want?"

"Unless you give me fifty packs of cocoa." Shangguan Wen's eyes fell on the knife, "I still have the knife to lend me."

"Okay." Hui Sheng responded readily, shaking the knife on his fingertips for a moment, and exerting force upwards, Shangguan Wen took it empty.

Picking up the knife, Shangguan saw that the hammock was full of cocoa.

"..." Is he going to be short, "Where did you take it out?"

"I'll tell you when you find out how to use the knife."

"Are your two questions related?"

"No, I'll embarrass you."

"..."

Shangguan Wen Gao Leng snorted, and asked someone to bring a box and put all the cocoa bags in it. Just as he was about to carry the box into the palace, Hui Sheng's leisurely voice came over.

"It's so ruthless to take something and leave."

"What else is there?" Shangguan Wen looked at her, holding the box tightly and not moving.

"Why are you so vigilant, I won't snatch you." Hui Sheng took out a fan to fan the wind as if conjuring, "Come here, good job."
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Coming out of Linfeng Palace, Hui Sheng received good news.

Mu Qingyu's mother was found.

"If you find someone, bring them to Xilin."

The dark guard bowed his head and responded: "Yes."

Hui Sheng suddenly remembered something that she had deliberately ignored and asked, "Has the tyrant been very busy recently?"

"This subordinate works for the empress, so I don't know your Majesty's current situation."

Hui Sheng pouted, "Okay, you step back."

It's not that she doesn't cook, it's that she doesn't have to do it when no one is around.

Hui Sheng found an excuse for being lazy, and walked back to the palace slowly. When he arrived, he saw his tyrant standing at the door.

"Huh?" Hui Sheng stretched out his hand and pinched his face, "You came back so soon, you can't be a fake."

"Whether it's a fake or not, you'll know with a kiss."

"Where is not strong, taking advantage of the strongest."

"Huh? Say it again."

"Nowhere is weak, noble as a tyrant."

"I'm not a noble person." When Xiao Lian said this, his eyes were dark, obviously planning something.

Seeing that his eyes were wrong, Hui Sheng immediately put his arms around his neck, "I'm tired, you can carry me back..."

"Here's the reward." Xiao Lian picked her up, and Hui Sheng graciously pulled him like an octopus.

(End of this chapter)

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