Thinking about these things in your mind, you don't delay the death knell and do something else.
He dragged a chair to Mary's door and chopped up the dumpling stuffing in the warm sunshine.
It takes some time to make noodles, but dumpling itself is a waste of time. If you even care about this time, it is no different from supreme wisdom.
"There's no leek or celery here. I only have some heart-shaped grass in my bag, so I'll make dumpling stuffing?"
While chopping meat, Su Ming also asks for opinions on hanging in his heart.
Strangulation means it can be done. It has the same food or not. It eats several dumplings.
"There's no egg white, just fern's spider's egg, OK?"
"Hum."
Strangulation means it's OK. Anyway, it's also eaten there. Giant spider eggs are bigger than human heads, and they taste good.
"OK, then take down the large intestine from the chimney and wash it with water."
Seeing that the bell was constantly pulling out all kinds of ingredients from his pocket, the orange cat, who had been wandering not far away, had red eyes.
It also wants to eat, but the symbiont is very strict with it, that is, it is not allowed to get close to its host. It can only constantly meow and meow, looks very pitiful.
Maybe it was the sound of a cat that finally brought some people on the second floor to their senses. Carol and Mary, who was holding her son, came out together.
"What are you doing?"
Carol raised her hand to block the light of the sun, trying to see what the knell was stirring and why it looked blue.
Su Ming sprinkles salt on the stuffing with the gesture of injecting soul. Smilingly, he says, "mix the stuffing and prepare to make dumplings."
Seeing his smile, Carol couldn't help but feel the charm of the face, but she immediately shook her head.
"I've had dumplings, but there's no blue meat."
"Isn't that Kerry sweeper in blue just now?"
Su Ming picked up a nail from the stuffing and threw it aside.
"Ouch... You! How could you...! "
Carol steps back in horror. Are all the stories she heard as a child true?
Su Ming lowered her head and continued to work. She turned a blind eye to her violent reaction: "it's not for you to eat. It's used to feed pets and entertain guests. Go and find me a pot to boil water."
"No! Don't make this with my pot. "
Carol looked on guard. She never thought the death knell was such a person. It's so evil. It's beyond her bottom line.
"Here comes the pot, master." But then Mary came out with the pot smilingly.
"Mom?"
Carol opened her mouth wide. She felt incredible. Was the world so dark? Why mother's reaction is always different from her own guess!
Mary handed her the pot and smoothed the hair for her daughter. She picked up the orange cat that was spinning all over the ground and put it into her arms: "the scavenger is not an intelligent creature. It is a physical weapon cultivated in the laboratory. Their brains are like biological computers, but their whole bodies are made up of egg white matter."
"But she's human, and she can talk..." Carol shivered.
"But symbionts eat other creatures." Mary pointed to several black tentacles washing her large intestine: "our universe is the law of the jungle. You have seen many cannibal alien races in Hara for so many years?"
Carol was a little silent. She had seen it, and it was not uncommon.
As the executioner team, it is the scouts and rapid reaction forces. She has been to many strange dangerous planets, and even she was almost eaten by the alien aborigines several times.
"Symbionts... I've seen a lot of their recoil hosts in Hara."
Carol took the cat back a few steps. She couldn't stop the death knell and her mother. At least she could suck the cat and not see the cruelty there.
Although she could not bear it, her mother and the bell were right, and she knew something about the death knell. That person would not do meaningless things.
The crescent eye of strangling looked at her, but it didn't bother to argue with the fool. Can other coquettish and cheap goods compare with themselves? Symbionts that change hosts all the time have no future.
Mary took her to one side of the grass and sat down. She told her the story of a Kerry warrior who once had a symbiont called poison...
she told the story of how the symbiont had been lurking for more than ten years, then devouring its host and escaping from the fleet. Finally, the whereabouts of the poison were unknown.
But Carol heard the story, only to find that the dumplings were rolling in the pot, but also showed a strange smell, it was too late to stop.
"It's delicious."
She said in a trance and sniffed her little nose.
The death knell quickly shook her head: "this thing is not for people to eat, you can not really smell, that is the rule of the universe, you said you have to eat.""Ha?" Carol couldn't understand what the knell was saying.
However, Su Ming did not mean to explain, but said to Mary, "the venom you said has arrived on earth, and it is now participating in a research in the aegis Bureau."
Mary nodded seriously and looked at the roof of her house: "the symbiont has failed to learn from its former host. I know that Kerry warrior. Even if we look at the three empires, we can't find such cruel and cunning people. We need to be careful of it on earth."
"It's still being studied, and even if it slips out, it's no match for hanging."
Su Ming used chopsticks to stir the dumplings in the pot, adding some cold water to it, while the strangulation on his shoulder drooled and nodded.
The host is right. If the venom is still a super guerrilla like the 616 universe, it will never surpass itself.
The orange cat in Carol's arms was struggling in the excrement shoveling officer's arms, constantly "meow meow". It had just heard the bell say that it could eat dumplings as long as it said "Zhenxiang". It always said Zhenxiang in the language of flaken.
However, this dumpling is doomed to have no share of it. Let alone hang it and not give it to it. Even if it is put in front of her, Carol will not allow her cat to eat this kind of food.
Just wake up from the vegetative state of Joseph, stomach or weak, he can't stand this stimulation, has already run back to the house to vomit.
While Mary was chatting with the death knell, the dumplings were all right. The strange smell of meat was accompanied by the steaming heat.
The crystal white dumplings were taken out of the pot and put on the plate.
But at this time, Su Ming took out a big sword at night, put his back hand into the lawn beside him, and took out some lead cans with kavall crystal to cushion his feet.
He lit a cigarette, leaned on the back of his chair, stepped on the jar and called out to the trees not far away.
"Some people from Hara, don't hide in the grass, come out, or say you... Want to be dumplings?"
As the voice dropped and the sound of souso came from the woods, a small group of Kerry soldiers lifted the invisible camouflage of their combat uniforms and went into the yard.
They were obviously a little nervous, but they still held on without showing too much expression, but their faces were stiff. After standing for a while, a blue girl came out of them and said hello to Carol.
"Ka, we met again."
Carol sighed and stood in front of her mother: "Mi Neva, and all of the executioners, you shouldn't have come. You're going to die."
"You'll die if you don't come, you know."
Minerva also sighed that the command of supreme wisdom can not be violated, especially for these low-level soldiers, there is no chance to disobey both sides...
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