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Chapter 1889 From Hell

Chapter 1889 From Hell (15)

But the clerk really suffered.

He wanted to use his own weapon, but Jin Qing locked the clerk tightly by virtue of his innate advantages.

The clerk wanted to throw Jin Qing off, but Jin Qing clung to him desperately. He kept hammering the clerk's head with his own head, and bit the clerk's face whenever he found an opportunity.

Since the clerk appeared in this world as his body, after being bitten by Jin Qing, his suppression had no effect on Jin Qing, and Jin Qing's movements became more and more flexible.

I don't know which world inspired it, but when Jin Qing hit the clerk, he didn't forget to gag the clerk's mouth.

The clerk did resist, but he was entangled by Jin Qing and couldn't get away.

In the end, Jin Qing relied on his rich melee experience and super wretched fighting style to ride on the clerk's back and successfully tore off a few strands of the clerk's long hair and a wing
The pain in the hair and flesh are trivial matters, after all, they can be repaired by themselves, but the torn off wings really can't grow back.

After that, Jin Qing saw the clerk coming out of the window in the corridor in pain, waving a single wing and flying to nowhere, even leaving Jingmo lying at the corner of the stairs behind.

Jin Qing stood up staggeringly from the ground. The clerk's fighting power was really strong, and she suffered a lot. If it wasn't for her quick recovery, who might win.

After the clerk escaped, the barrier on Jing Mo's body had disappeared. Although Jin Qing hated Jing Mo, he had no intention of leaving a comatose little girl on the stairs.

It's time to go home from get off work soon, who knows if this Jingmo possessed by Marysu's halo will be picked up and dried in sauce.

Although she hates Jing Mo, she will not let this happen to a little girl.

Whoever she wants to deal with is always upright, and she doesn't use these dirty tricks.

Carrying Jing Mo back to the house, she placed Jing Mo and Xiao You Ma side by side in the living room, and Jin Qing found another sheet to cover the two, she really didn't want to see their faces.

After that, Jin Qing went out to carry the wing that she had torn off from the clerk.

Perhaps it was because the wings had fallen off from the clerk's body, as Jin Qing moved, the wings began to shed wildly.

For some reason, when the black feathers on the wings fell to the ground, they disappeared in an instant.

But those black feathers, no matter how much they rub against the ground, still grow firmly on the wings.

This strange scene made Jin Qing feel very novel: I didn't expect that the wings actually have an automatic cleaning function, which is really thoughtful.

After a while, she plucked all the feathers off her wings and threw them on the ground, so she didn't have to sweep the floor.

Such big wings must be very enjoyable to eat.
Seeing Jin Qing carrying the huge black wings on his shoulders and stepping out of a majestic posture, the little devil's unintelligent brain suddenly had an idea: Did they get into trouble!

An hour later, Jin Qing squatted in front of the stove with a bowl in his hands and sighed sadly: She was a little angry, and I don't know how the wings grew, and they were not cooked well no matter how stewed!

707 followed Jin Qing and sighed, his host is really a real person.

This is a small world tentatively developed by Huanyu. The demon wings on the clerk carry part of the magic power of the Supreme God of the West, so it can be said to be a rare treasure in the small world.

Under normal circumstances, when the tasker gets this wing, most of them will think about taking it back to the space and storing it.

But the host of his family was determined not to take the usual path, and even stewed the wings directly
stewed
Up.
707 has to admit that Jin Qing's obsession with eating is so tenacious beyond its imagination.

The kitchen knife couldn't cut the wings, so he knocked and cut them with a mace. Through Jin Qing's continuous efforts, he finally turned the wings into two pots of meat.

As for why the meat was not cooked enough, 707 just wanted to give Jin Qing a face: that's the devil's wings, stewed in ordinary pot and water, it would be strange if it was cooked.

And it was the first time he heard that someone wanted to eat the devil's wings!
Behind Jin Qing, the burly woman possessed by the little devil cried like there was no tomorrow: "It's over, we can't go back, we can't go back!" They beat the clerk and beat the clerk's The wings are boiled, the clerk will definitely not let them go.

Hearing the hysterical cry of the little devil, Jin Qing stretched out his chopsticks and took out a piece of meat and chewed it vigorously in his mouth: It tasted okay, it tasted like undercooked chicken, but it was a bit sour.

707 covered his face while watching: Host, can you be normal!
The little devil cried for a long time, and after realizing that Jin Qing ignored her, he moved to Jin Qing's side aggrievedly: "Sister, can you give me a piece, it smells pretty good."

Jin Qing: "." Didn't you just cry and say that this clerk is your belief? Has anyone ever seen a person with belief in his stomach?

But seeing the sincerity of the little devil's begging, Jin Qing finally put a bowl of soup in front of the little devil: "Eat more."

The little devil looked at Jin Qing gratefully, raised the soup bowl and drank it down, and then handed the bowl to Jin Qing: "Sister, can I have another bowl!"

Jin Qing: "." Those who are greedy will be beaten to death.

After more than two hours of tossing, Jin Qing finally ate up all the wings.

The little devil drank several bowls of soup in a row, and was looking at Jin Qing with a surprised expression on his stomach: "Sister, I feel full of strength, and I don't seem to be so afraid of the clerk." It's very powerful now, the kind that can go to heaven.

Jin Qing scratched the back of her head, wondering if this wing soup could make people daydream, but why couldn't she feel any changes in herself.

Seeing Jin Qing's expression of disbelief, the little devil hurried to Jin Qing's side: "Sister, do you think my appearance is much better than before?"

Looking at the dark and ugly face of the little devil, Jin Qing nodded out of conscience: "Much more handsome!" After all, he is his little brother, so he can still be coaxed occasionally.

The little devil was so happy that he couldn't see his brows, he stretched out his hand to bring over the leftover broth that Jin Qing ate: "Sister, let me help you eat the ones you don't want."

The beaming look in the eyebrows and eyes can no longer see the nervousness before.

After all, it is a low-level demon with no brains. Whether the secretary will retaliate in the future will not change its good mood at this time.

Jin Qing didn't say whether to answer or not, but directly gave up the stove to the little devil, and at the same time, he didn't forget to say: "Remember to clean the dishes!"

Seeing that Jin Qing turned around and left, the little devil anxiously grabbed Jin Qing's sleeve: "Eldest sister, can you eat?"

Why only let him wash the dishes? Could it be that the eldest sister would rather pour the soup than let him drink it!

Looking at the stupid little devil, Jin Qing was silent for a while, and then asked 707: "Is there ever a time when I was so stupid?" This guy couldn't even hear what she meant.

(End of this chapter)

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