"What flies?"

Mantis and Lanbo were completely confused.

However, both of them felt that such a disgusting metaphor as "fly" was apt when used to describe Foley.

The feeling of being on edge made Foley shiver all over.

He shook his head vigorously, shaking off a few beads of sweat, and was so flustered that he was almost incoherent.

"I don't know. I don't remember. Last night... I felt a little uncomfortable after dinner. As you know, I might have eaten something wrong and my consciousness is a little blurry. I don't know, nothing."

Xiao Qianchuan spoke calmly, not hurriedly, "You don't know, it doesn't matter. I know."

The spider on the plate had its eight legs removed, but the knife still made a sharp hissing sound as it cut through the plate.

Feeling the strong murderous intent emanating from the opposite side, Fulai looked up at the mild-tempered companion behind the boy, his eyes full of pleading.

"Help me, I know you are different from others, and you have a sense of justice that is rare among players. Believe me, I really don't know what I did!"

The man seemed to be persuaded. He took two steps forward, bent down, and stood behind the young man. He took the knife from his hand and persuaded him in a gentle voice.

"Don't get angry while eating. It's bad for your stomach."

Xiao Qianchuan's back stiffened, he slowly raised his head and smiled obediently.

Foley immediately breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a dark shadow flash across the street, and then the world began to spin.

Mantis screamed, and Lanbo covered his mouth and widened his eyes.

It was hard to believe that the butler appeared behind Foley in the blink of an eye and cut off a head with the thick and blunt knife in his hand.

Foley's head was placed steadily on the dinner plate. The butler narrowed his eyes, smiled and asked his young master.

"How about something light and nourishing?"

Foley didn't understand what was going on and why his perspective was so strange.

At this moment, his eyes were wide open, and he clearly saw a large amount of blood gushing out from his neck. Looking up, he saw that his neck was a flat cross-section.

His head is gone?

No, no, no! Foley's eyes trembled, and he slowly realized that his head was now face to face with his body.

He didn't dare to think about why this happened. The fear from deep inside his brain made his scalp tingle.

However, he didn't know that this tingling feeling on his scalp did not come from the spiritual level, but from the real physical level.

Mantis now regretted sitting next to Foley today.

Half of her dress was soaked by the splattered blood. Her face also felt hot and sticky, but she couldn't even raise her hand to wipe it off. Her whole body was shaking like a sieve.

She clearly wanted to turn her head away and not look at Foley's miserable condition, but her stiff cervical spine kept her in place. She could only watch as the butler skillfully opened Foley's skull like opening a coconut shell.

Suddenly, there was a burst of applause beside him, which frightened Mantis so much that his heart almost stopped beating.

Wood Hall clapped his hands and was not stingy with his praise.

"What a great knife skill! The butler is really good at it! It's so neat, quick, accurate, ruthless and steady. It would be a pity if he didn't join the army."

Newt also nodded repeatedly, "Mr. Gru's hands are indeed very steady. If he studies medicine, he will surely become an excellent surgical expert."

"Are you trying to poach my housekeeper? I don't agree."

Wood and Newt were amused by the young master's childish remarks, and they promised that they would not snatch the girl from him.

Fulai's brain was still trembling slightly in front of him. Lanbo listened to the laughter of others and felt that his spiritual world was collapsing.

Forget about those two NPCs, but what about Xiao Qianchuan?

Did he get the wrong person?

Or has the other party been assimilated by the demon butler?

Crazy, all crazy!

Xiao Qianchuan turned his head and looked out the window with a calm expression. He didn't know when the sun had completely set and night had fallen.

Is it because of this that Luo Xie woke up again in Officer Ling’s body?

The moment the butler grabbed him from behind, Xiao Qianchuan realized something was wrong.

Officer Ling has always been careful about his distance. Normally, he would not get so close to him. He would just watch him silently from behind and protect him.

Luo Xie was the opposite of him, like a clingy dog ​​with no sense of boundaries. Even if Xiao Qianchuan gave him a cold face, Luo Xie would still bark and wag his tail to cling to him.

The person at this moment is undoubtedly Luo Xie.

What on earth is he going to do?

Picking up a uniquely shaped plum blossom spoon and placing it beside the plate, Luo Xie prepared to give this bowl of fresh delicacy he had made himself to his little believer.

But just as he was about to bring it over, he suddenly remembered that the other party didn't like raw or cold food.

Turning his fingers in a circle, Luo Xie hooked the soup spoon on the table and scooped out a large piece of butter.

With a snap of his fingers, the iron spoon suddenly caught fire, and the half-solidified butter immediately melted and boiled. Luo Xie picked up the spoon and poured it over the food gracefully.

The surface of the milky white paste was immediately covered with a layer of golden bubbles.

An indescribable fragrance stirred up, and Mantis and Lanbo's eyes were irresistibly drawn to it.

Foley's terrified expression seemed to be frozen on his face by the spoonful of hot oil, and his bulging eyeballs completely lost their light.

Foley finally died.

Mantis just felt that he should be happy for him, as Foley was finally free.

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