Is your ex cold today?

Tang Shaokong's hunger value was too high, he couldn't walk at all, Song Feiyu carried him to a chair.

Song Feiyu sat down on the chair next to Tang Shaokong. As soon as he sat down, the waiter stepped forward and handed over the menu, "This is today's menu."

"It's still well-made." Song Feiyu flipped through the delicate menu, and felt that it was suspiciously delicate. After all, the lack of blood on the menu really didn't fit the style of the game.

The dishes on the menu are mainly Western food. Song Feiyu avoided those dishes that might be mixed with human flesh, and ordered directly for himself and Tang Shaokong, "Two roasted chickens and some roasted potatoes."

"Need a drink?"

"Just some water." Song Feiyu returned the menu to the waiter, "By the way, do you have any clothes?"

The waiter shook his head, and Song Feiyu said again: "If you have towels, order some."

The waiter nodded, and walked away stiffly. After a while, a plate of wet towels came up.

Song Feiyu checked the rolled wet towels one by one, and after confirming that there were no teeth or eyes covered, he began to wipe Tang Shaokong's hands.

After a whole morning of melee, Tang Shaokong's hands were already covered in blood, and his face was stained like a little cat.

Song Feiyu grabbed his hand, wiped his fingers carefully one by one, and said while wiping: "Why are our Wowo's hands so beautiful? They are thin and long."

Tang Shaokong was so hungry that he couldn't even speak, he opened his eyes and obediently looked at Song Feiyu.

"Come on, wipe your face." Song Feiyu changed a towel, and snored softly on Tang Shaokong's face.

Yesterday Qin Huan said that he took care of the kitten's nest very easily, as if he had raised a cat for several years.But in fact, Song Feiyu has never raised a cat, but he is used to taking care of Tang Shaokong since he was a child.

After everything was done, Song Feiyu looked at Tang Shaokong with satisfaction, a faint dimple appeared on Tang Shaokong's cheek.

Tang Shaokong was praising him, Song Feiyu was triumphant.

After a while, the waiter served the food.

Song Feiyu was tearing chicken for Tang Shaokong and feeding it to Tang Shaokong, while observing his surroundings.

The appearance of this restaurant was too strange, there was still a hotel maze full of corpses outside, but suddenly a restaurant where one could sit and eat safely appeared, it was abnormal no matter how he thought about it, but he couldn't see anything wrong.

Song Feiyu tore off a piece of chicken thigh and wanted to feed it to Tang Shaokong's mouth, but Tang Shaokong's mouth was closed and he would not open it.

"What's wrong? Don't want to eat?"

Tang Shaokong frowned slightly, looking at Song Feiyu's mouth.

Song Feiyu immediately understood what he meant. It turned out that Tang Shaokong saw that he hadn't eaten and wanted him to eat.He put the piece of chicken into his mouth and grinned at the same time: "My wife really loves me."

Tang Shaokong's brows loosened again, and he looked at Song Feiyu obediently.

A few minutes later, Tang Shaokong's physical strength recovered, he picked up a fork and slowly ate some by himself.

"I just thought that the recipes on the menu would be spicy Xiaosong head, stewed Xiaosong belly, and fried Xiaosong breast." Song Feiyu said.

"Or take a large plate with a cover, and open it to your head." Tang Shaokong said softly.

"Yes, yes, the chef will come up to introduce himself. This is the most advanced Xiao Song. He grew up bathed in Wowo's love since he was a child. The meat is firm, plump and juicy. After talking, he will share my head with you. I."

The thinking of this game has been perverted, and now the restaurant is so normal, neither of them are used to it.

However, nothing really happened. The restaurant was clean and even played soft piano music, which looked like a high-end restaurant.

The waiter stood in the distance and waited for their orders at any time. Song Feiyu was very hungry, and after eating a whole chicken, he ordered the chicken again, eating very happily.

After Tang Shaokong cleared all the hunger points, he stopped eating, ordered some bread with the waiter, and put some in their backpacks.He wiped his hands, got up and said, "I'll go for a walk."

The room is large, and the layout is like a real high-end restaurant. There are still a few tables when you go in, and there is a door on the other side of the room, which seems to be the kitchen.

Tang Shaokong went to the toilet first, then walked to the kitchen and looked inside through the glass window on the door.

It's a kitchen, yes.

There are three chefs working in the kitchen, and I don't know what the chefs are busy with except for the two who have no customers.

But that's not important, Tang Shaokong didn't pay attention to the chef, but looked at the furnishings inside the kitchen.

After a while, he noticed that there seemed to be a express carton in the corner of the kitchen.His heart moved, and he was going to go back and tell Song Feiyu.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the waiter appearing behind him at some point, looking at him expressionlessly.

He was taken aback, and then the waiter said stiffly, "Sir, this is the work area, please don't approach it."

Tang Shaokong hurried back to his seat, and said to Song Feiyu, "Your body should be in the kitchen. There are three chefs in the kitchen."

"On the cutting board?"

"No, it's in the cardboard box. I saw a big cardboard box similar to the express box in your hand, in the upper left corner of the kitchen."

"Understood." Song Feiyu nodded, and quickly finished the rest of the food.

He wiped his mouth, "I'm going to get my body back."

"I'll go as well."

"It's just a little monster, you sit here to digest your food, I'll be right back."

Tang Shaokong thought about it too, and nodded to tell him to be careful.

Song Feiyu walked straight towards the kitchen. Seeing that he was about to enter the kitchen, the waiter hurried forward and said, "Sir, please don't go in."

Song Feiyu didn't even look at her, he just stuck the scissors into her chest, opened the door and walked into the kitchen.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the chef inside looked at him and shouted fiercely: "Who are you? Don't come in!"

"Yo, it turns out that NPCs can still get angry." Song Feiyu found it interesting, this was the first time he saw an emotional human NPC.But it doesn't mean anything, they are just monsters for earning points in his eyes.Seeing that the package was just in the corner as Tang Shaokong said, he held the sharp scissors and walked towards the package.

A chef rushed at him holding a kitchen knife, he dodged sideways, thrust the scissors into the chef's chest, and killed him with one blow.

"It's just a mob." Song Feiyu easily took care of another person, seeing that he was getting closer to the package.

But at this moment, he found another door on the other side of the kitchen.

The door was opened, and several waiter-like NPCs rushed out of it.He thought to himself that there are not too few such little monsters, and they can be solved in a few strokes.But just as he was about to lift the scissors again, he suddenly felt a sudden dizziness.

He shook, and everything in front of him suddenly became blurred, and at the same time his hands and feet became weak.

They had forgotten that there were no monsters in the room, and the dishes were not made of human flesh, but that didn't mean there were no medicines in the dishes.

He turned around and wanted to go back to find Tang Shaokong quickly, but before he could turn around, his eyes went dark, and then his feet went limp, and he fainted to the ground.

At the long table outside the door, Tang Shaokong sat crookedly on the chair, and had already passed out.