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Chapter 8 Practical Recipes

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    ¡°Click, ah ah ah, boom, bang bang, boom!¡±

    Hearing the series of combined noises made me stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on.

    So she held the wooden stick in her hand and bravely pushed open the door.

    In the stove room, the angry Xiao Zhuzhu was grabbing a figure and beating him until he was running around. Two long nosebleeds from his body vividly splashed a big word "miserable" in mid-air.

    The situation of another thug from the Tang family seemed to be even worse. He was already kneeling on the ground with his butt thrust out, his body bent abnormally, and his head was stuck in the soil and motionless.

    And the root cause of this tragedy was that the two of them spilled the last bite of porridge left last night while walking around.

    Seeing Zhen Xiaoxiao appear, Xiao Porridge threw the sandbags in his hands into the pig trough and rushed forward with tears in his eyes to express his grievances.

    "Come to eat porridge, the porridge is gone! The porridge is gone!" Pointing to the iron pot that was upside down on the ground, the idiot's lips trembled with anger and he was out of breath from crying.

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    Strong thugs, I wipe it!

    Seeing the miserable appearance of the two families, Zhen Xiaoxiao quickly patted her small, flat chest so hard that it almost sunk inwards.

    "Man, why are you crying? Isn't it just porridge? Come on, hold my sister's legs tightly. You have food every day. I'll make you two, no, three pots right away!"

    With Zhen Xiao¡¯s promise, Xiao Porridge immediately broke down in tears and laughed. He even quickly hung the two Tang family minions head down on the tree in the courtyard under Zhen Xiao¡¯s guidance.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of curiosity, Zhenxiao originally wanted to enjoy the porridge alone and gag her, but was rejected outright by Xiaoporridge, and in the end had to change to two weights of smelly rags.

    "Tang Qi! I won't mess with you, but you want to catch me lighting a sky lantern?"

    After the cooking was done, Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was standing in the courtyard, took off his embroidered shoes on his right foot and carefully wrote the word "Tang Qi" on the sole of the shoe one stroke at a time.

    I thought this way of stepping on villains was very interesting. I stood aside and took a sneak peek. There were also names recorded on the soles of my shoes, such as: Li Dazhuang, Liu Sanmao, and Wu Jiecao. However, unlike Tang Qi, their names were written on them.  All painted with bright black crosses.

    Probablythey were all biubiubiu?

    ¡°Damn you, fat man, when I finish trying the recipes, I¡¯ll go greet you!¡± Putting on his shoes again, Zhen Xiao looked determined.

    In the middle of the night five days later, Zhen Xiaoxiao and Xiao Porridge looked down at the big pot at Zihuan's house.

    The grasshopper had just been smashed to death with a tiny scream, and there was still some disgusting green juice left on the surface of the stone.  The yellow soup was boiling in the cauldron, emitting a smell that made people question life.

    Tick ??tock!

    When a drop of grass and insect juice falls into the soup, the color of the yellow soup immediately becomes as dark as ink. Even the red fire can no longer make the soup boil. It seems to be calm silt, gradually becoming thicker

    Looking down at a pot of freshly baked shit, the wooden spoon in Zhen Xiaoxiao's hand fell to the ground with a "clack".

    It was only in the boldness of Xiao Zhou Zhou that he drank porridge every day that he regained his pride as a cook, but now he was immediately shaken back to his original shape by reality.  She would rather fight Tang Qi's minions for another hundred rounds than touch this shit pot again!

    Fighting back the twitching of his eyelids, Zhen Xiaoxiao finally had a clear guess about the whereabouts of his adoptive father.

    Could it be that my father ate this shit soup and his body turned into smoke?

    Just as she was paying tribute to her ancestors¡¯ fearless spirit in sacrificing their lives to taste the food, bursts of rustling noises quickly brought her back to reality.

    Countless cockroaches, reptiles, rats, and leeches popped up from the cracks in windows, doors, and even the foundation.  Legs stepping on legs, flesh squeezing flesh, the scene is so lively!

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