Great Cookery God System

Little fruit knife

In a flash, countless thoughts had already turned around in Jiang Xuan's mind. After all, she sighed and said in a soft voice, "OK, I'll go."

Hearing Jiang Xuan's words, Wu Yanming was slightly stunned, and then laughed even more happily. He shrugged his shoulders and said, "Oh, Hello, a person who knows current affairs is a hero. You're a beautiful woman who knows interest."

But in the reed marsh, where no one can see, the Jackal squatting in it narrowed his eyes slightly. His pupils narrowed and he grasped the dagger in his hand.

This is an ordinary fruit knife, just like its owner, an ordinary dull man, but at this moment, this ordinary fruit knife exudes a dangerous smell, just like its owner, like a cobra breathing messages, staring at his prey.

"No way, I'm just a woman. How can I resist a strong man like you?" Jiang Xuan looks at Wu Yanming bitterly. Although it's just a casual look, the charming charm gives Wu Yanming a kind of deep charm. He can't help but swallow his saliva, and his tongue gets dry.

"Hey, hey." Wu Yanming's heart was full of love, and he licked his lips and said, "well, why don't you go home with me today? I want you to see my stronger place."

"Oh, you are so bad." Jiang Xuan looks at Wu Yanming angrily. The taste of an old lady is shown perfectly by her. It seems that her beauty can be enchanting.

Wu Yanming was already floating, as if he didn't know what he was doing. He said with a smile, "men are not bad, women don't love them."

Jiang Xuan covered her mouth and began to laugh. It seemed that she was amused by Wu Yanming, but her beautiful eyes were full of disgust. She peeped at the battlefield and looked worried.

She wanted to drag it off for a while. If she could drag it off until the end of the battle between Ye Chen and the Japanese swordsmen, she would be able to maximize her interests. Even if ye Chen defeated the Japanese swordsmen, she would be scarred. Wu Yanming could solve it by himself. If ye Chen was cut down by the swordsmen, it would be better to save the jackals, This mission is a perfect end.

However, with this look, her heart suddenly became agitated. Although Ye Chen was suppressed and had no fighting power, she seemed to be able to hold on in a short time, which made Jiang Xuan have to make a choice.

At this time, Wu Yanming also used up his patience and walked forward with a smile. Standing a step away from Jiang Xuan, he said, "beauty, come on, let's finish the work quickly, and then go with my brother, and let my brother take you for a night."

Jiang Xuan blinked her eyes. She understood that there was no time for hesitation. She bit her teeth and said with a charming smile, "good."

Wu Yanming's evil fire is burning, and his belly is burning. He can't wait to grab Jiang Xuan. Jiang Xuan bites her lips, and her eyes are filled with resentment and disgust. But she still tries to resist the idea of going back and closes her eyes weakly.

"Hey, hey." Wu Yanming looks at Jiang Xuan's face with unique charm, especially her delicate appearance, which gives him a feeling of being picked by you. This makes him more excited, and he is going to hug Jiang Xuan's shoulder.

"Ah

All of a sudden, Wu Yanming screamed and fell to the ground. He was pale and sweating. He looked at his right hand in horror. In the palm of that hand, he had a bright fruit knife.

He holds the wrist of his right hand with his left hand. The pain in his palm makes him grin and roar. He suddenly raises his head, looks at the reeds not far away and roars, "who is it?! Get the hell out of here! " Wu Yanming's action immediately attracted other people's attention. All of them turned their heads and looked at Wu Yanming with surprised eyes.

"Mr. Wu, what's the situation?" Kitai Kotaro also holds his abandoned right hand, frowns and looks at Wu Yanming, and asks in panic.

Wu Yanming shook his head and said, "be careful, everyone. I've been shady. This boy may have some helpers."

"Help?" Takataro Kitai's face has changed slightly. In this situation, he has little advantage. First, he was abandoned, and now Wu Yanming's hand has been broken. His fighting capacity will lose at least half.

And his three younger martial brothers are entangled by Ye Chen, and they can't win in a short time. If ye Chen comes back to help now, it will be very difficult to finish the task and abandon Ye Chen.

Thinking of this, Kitai Kotaro's face darkens. Before he comes, he gambles on the glory of the warrior and assures Feng Tao that he will help him get rid of Ye Chen. But now the situation is getting worse and worse. If he fails to fulfill his oath and breaks his faith with Feng Tao, he can't think of any face to go back to see Feng Tao. This kind of humiliation, in the Warring States period of Japan, Samurai have to cut their belly to wash them off.

"Baga road!" With a fierce scold, Kitai Kotaro's expression became more and more ferocious. He yelled to the three younger martial brothers in Japanese, "men, the enemy has a new helper. We must quickly solve this difficult guy!"

"For honor!" With that, takataro Kitai took the lead in roaring.

"For honor!" The other three people immediately loud echo, more morale, more desperately to Ye Chen body from the knife.

Takataro Kitai pulls out a short knife from his waist. He doesn't want to leave his Samurai faith on this kind of beach. At this moment, even if there are 100 enemies on the opposite side, he will rush forward without flinching. Even if he dies, at least his honor and morality will remain in the world.

"It's a dead brain to admire." Wu Yanming got up from the ground and held the handle in his hand with a smile

The dagger in his heart, taut and biting his teeth, was pulled out with a dull hum, and growled, "I won't lose to you Japanese, don't underestimate my courage!"

Untie the button of the shirt, Wu Yanming uses the bleeding fruit knife to cut the black shirt and tear out a piece of cloth. When the bandage is wrapped around his hand, he can barely stop the bleeding wound.

"Hello Wu Yanming faced the reed marsh and raised the fruit knife in his hand with a roar, "wait for me. I will return this knife to you personally, and I will gently put it on your face. I hope it won't pierce your face."