Traveling through the beast world

Chapter 146 The Killing Plan (5)

Song Weiwei shook her head, stopped her wild imagination, brought up a bucket of water from the well, looked around vigilantly, and saw that no one was paying attention to her, quickly took out the medicine from her bag and poured it into the wooden box quickly. into the barrel, then lifted the barrel and walked towards the kitchen.

The wooden barrel was very high. Song Weiwei lifted the wooden barrel full of water to the kitchen door, almost pouring shit out. She leaned against the door, panting heavily.

There are five orcs in the kitchen, with human faces and animal bodies. Their bodies look a bit like wolves and cats. Song Weiwei thinks they look a little scary. In comparison, sheep look more comfortable.

They were all cooking, frying, steaming and frying, with a clear division of labor. The kitchen was full of the aroma of vegetables, and Song Weiwei's stomach growled when they smelled it.

Seeing her coming, Brother Yang hurriedly stopped cooking, his human face turned into a sheep's face in excitement, Song Weiwei's eyes stared straight, his mouth was so long it could dig the ground.

Seeing this, Song Weiwei lost her appetite immediately. She pointed at the wood and said with a smile, "Use this water for cooking." After finishing speaking, she lowered her head pretending to be shy.

"Okay, okay!" Brother Yang walked to the stove with a wooden barrel in his heart.

Huoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Song Weiwei's goal was achieved, and she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She felt very uncomfortable in her stomach and wanted to squat in the pit. Mo Dan, carrying a bucket of water really made the shit come out.

The more she thought about it, the more her stomach hurt, as if she was going to have a catastrophe in the next second. She clutched her belly and said to Brother Yang, "Brother Yang, is there a toilet here?" She couldn't speak easily.

"Well, yes, turn right in the kitchen corridor..."

"Okay, thank you!"

Song Weiwei ran away like a gust of wind before he could finish speaking.

The style of this toilet is a bit like that of the 21st century. The two sides are separated by a wall. The wall is a little higher than hers, so she can't see the next door.

Thinking that the plan was about to succeed, she happily hummed a song.

"It's cool, it's cool, it's really cool... I'm beautiful, I'm so beautiful, I'm drunk, I'm drunk, Weiwei, I like beautiful men and food the most in my life, by the way, and Shit... I'm beautiful, I'm beautiful, I'm drunk, I'm drunk..."

Just as Song Weiwei was about to leave, her face turned dark.

Forgot to bring toilet paper!
Nima!

What the hell!

Song Weiwei had to squat back, smelling it, it was really on time.

This toilet doesn't even release weeds, it can really choke people to death.

She raised her head and looked helplessly at the walls on the left and right. She could only squat here and wait to see if someone came to squat, and asked that person to borrow toilet paper.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, I almost fell asleep.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a piece of cloth under her feet, which fell from the latrine next door. She stretched out her hand and pulled it over bit by bit, and it turned out to be a handkerchief.

Purple handkerchief.

God help me too!

The texture of the handkerchief was very soft. Song Weiwei put it to her nose and sniffed it. It smelled so good that it covered up the stench.

but……

No matter how good the handkerchief was, it would eventually become her toilet paper.

Song Weiwei felt a little pity.

Finally, Song Weiwei came out of the hut refreshed.

Brother Yang used the drugged water to cook and then the demon orcs ate it all, and when the drug took effect, it would have to wait until evening anyway.

During this period, she can sleep soundly.

After Song Weiwei left cheerfully, she didn't know that her cheerful behavior almost fainted the person squatting next door.

Zi Lantian listened to the female's unbearable song, and his usual iceberg face showed a rare look of surprise, astonishment and astonishment.

He felt that the female's puff was about to spray on his robe, so he hurriedly took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose, trying to use the fragrance of the handkerchief to cover up the stinky smell.

(End of this chapter)