Being obsessed with killing, I became a knife crusher

“After all, ice is there to preserve freshness, and it doesn’t add anything positive to improving the taste.”

Moyin commented.

"I made a note of it and I'll come back with breakfast tomorrow."

After speaking, Esdeath turned and left.

"Moyin, I say just throw this away. It's really unpalatable."

Black Eyes suggested.

Hearing this, Esdeath felt a little sad, but after all, she had made something that failed, so she wouldn't have any complaints even if she was thrown away by Moyin.

"Well...after all, it's something someone else made with their heart. Even if it's this intention, you have to eat it."

Mo Yin continued to eat what Esdeath cooked as he spoke. After all, this was a habit he had developed.

After hearing Mo Yin's words, Esdeath suddenly felt in a good mood. She had indeed seen the right person!It is this kind of man who is brave enough to face difficulties and is not afraid of dangers that meets her requirements for choosing a mate!

Tomorrow, she will come with an even more successful breakfast!

She has never been a person who would give in to difficulties and obstacles. If she fails today, just keep working hard and produce results tomorrow.

"I don't understand...why do you have to accept that woman's wishes..."

Seeing Mo Yin continue to eat what Esdeath made, Black Eyes complained incomprehensively.

"If you want to cook food for Mo Yin, he will take all the orders, right? No matter how badly you cook, he will tolerate you."

UMP40 on the side reminded him.

"But, the things I make are not as delicious as the things he makes himself... Wouldn't that make him suffer?"

Heitong still couldn't understand. She felt that since Mo Yin's cooking was delicious, she should do it, or go out to eat out. She shouldn't do things that she was not good at and embarrass everyone.

"This is probably a matter of mood. It has nothing to do with taste. He will feel happy when you do something for him. Well, our commander is such an easy fool."

UMP40 smiled.

"Is that so? It's decided! Sister, Sairu, Sayu, Xiaobao, let's make snacks for Mo Yin today! It will definitely be much more delicious than what the ice woman made!"

Black Eyes said energetically.

"Don't you want to eat the special desserts of the Imperial City today? Later, Chitong and Xiaobao also want to eat the secret barbecue."

Mo Yin suggested.

"You have always cooperated with our interests and played with us, so today I want to do something to make you happy!"

Although he was a little shaken when he heard about the special desserts, Heitong quickly shook his head and eliminated the confusion in his heart.

Mo Yin has done so many things for him, and even helped him find his sister. What if he can't decide between dessert and Mo Yin right away!Then she feels that she has no qualifications to live!

No matter what temptation is placed in front of her today, she will cook a meal for Mo Yin!

"Okay, then I'll ask you to make food for me today."

Seeing Heitong being so determined, Mo Yin no longer refused.

"Ah! Then Xiaoba also wants to make food for the agent~"

Xiaoba also came close to Xiaobao.

"Same as above."

Reggie raised her hands wordlessly.

"Then why don't we all come together to make delicious food for Mo Yin today~"

UMP9 suggested, hooking UMP45 and UMP40's necks.

"Good~"

Everyone agreed unanimously.

"It seems that I am a really happy man, with so many beauties making food for me."

Mo Yin said happily.

"Then I'll make you mustard ice cream."

UMP9 said jokingly.

"Please forgive me for this. I know you can make other more normal and delicious dishes."

Mo Yin said in a dumbfounded voice that UMP9 can cook, and if she brought out mustard ice cream, she would definitely be teasing herself.

"Hey~ I was kidding you, just look forward to it."

UMP9 said with a smile.

Later, Moyin found a spacious square in the imperial capital, took out a set of kitchen utensils from the system space for each person, and used resource points to redeem the ingredients they requested. Then a group of beauties picked up kitchen knives. Cooking started.

Mo Yin, on the other hand, was driven out for a walk on the street by UMP45 on the grounds that since he wanted to surprise Mo Yin, the food should be kept secret until it was finished.

But thinking about it carefully, it had been a long time since I had acted alone like this. Mo Yin felt a little lonely walking on the street.

Although as long as he went back and spoke, Eve Xiaobao and the others would happily put down the kitchen utensils to accompany him, but Mo Yin felt that he was a bit too inferior, so he endured the loneliness and walked alone on the street. Wandered up and down.

Unknowingly, I seem to be a little too dependent on the girls at home... It seems that I am being spoiled by them, but in a sense, I am also longing for them... You'll feel lonely when you leave them. .

But thinking about it carefully, there seems to be no harm in it, so he has no intention of changing the status quo.

Mo Yin, who felt bored after walking on the street for a while, simply found a sunny spot and set up a chair. While basking in the sun, he took out wooden blocks and carved wooden figures for Heitong and others.

Speaking of which, he hasn't carved a figure for a long time, so he would take advantage of the time to carve one for everyone as a gift today.

Although they already have one of UMP45, he can definitely create other moves.

And this time he planned to try some coloring.

Holding the carving knife, Mo Yin concentrated on carving figures for Heitong and the others.

When Mo Yin came back to his senses, a lifelike small black pupil had appeared in his hand. Just when Mo Yin was about to take a good look at it, he suddenly found that there was a brown-haired sexy girl with twin ponytails tied in horseshoes standing in front of her. The girl's upper body was wearing a white haori that barely covered her arms, and her exposed upper body only had a small, sexy white cup.

Even in this other world, such revealing attire is rare.

"What an outstanding knife artist, a beautiful piece of work."

The girl praised.

"Uh, thank you."

Facing the girl's praise, Mo Yin nodded politely.

"My name is Metz, one of the four Rakshasa ghosts of the Imperial Fist Temple. I'm here to kill you."

The girl announced her arrival openly.

Due to the death of Dotya, Minister Ernest was furious and cursed his subordinates for their uselessness. This made her very dissatisfied. After all, she asked Minister Ernest for help more than once, but Minister Ernest always refused. She was not allowed to come out to quarrel with Mo Yin, so today she took advantage of the opportunity when Minister Ernest entered the palace to tie the young emperor to his chariot and slipped out of the palace to try her luck and see if she could be caught. To Moyin.

To her great surprise, she was lucky enough to catch Mo Yin carving a figure not long after she left the house. Seeing the focused Mo Yin, she was embarrassed to do it for a while, so she just watched from the side.

To be honest, after watching it for a while, she was fascinated by Mo Yin's focused look, but unfortunately she was hostile to him...killing people was her job.

"Ah, wait a minute, we don't have any deep hatred that requires us to fight each other, right? You don't look like a bad person either."

Moyin placed Heitong's wooden figurine into the system space and made a pause gesture.

Metz didn't take advantage of his figurine to sneak up on him, which won Mo Yin's favor. In addition, he didn't mince words but went straight to the point and introduced that he was here to kill him. Mo Yin didn't hate this kind of directness. Go straight to the above board people.

After all, generally such people are not bad people.

"Indeed, not really, but I am the minister's subordinate after all. I can't help it. This is my job. I want to get ahead."

Metz spread her hands and chatted with Mo Yin. She didn't mind saying a few more words to Mo Yin. After all, Mo Yin happened to be her type.

"Work, how much does he pay you?"

Mo Yin asked.

"Ten thousand gold coins a month."

Metz calculated with his fingers, then extended an index finger and answered cutely.

"How about I give you [-] gold coins a month? Come and hang out with me. There is no future with him."

Mo Yin opened his mouth to invite.

"Hey, hey, hey, Minister Ernest is one of the most important people in the Imperial City. Most of the positions in the Imperial City are just a matter of words from him. You actually said that you have no future with him... And what kind of job do you do with [-] gold coins a month? It takes a lot of effort to come up with it. The minister has been corrupting and accepting bribes to pay such a high salary to us, the four Rakshasa ghosts."

Metz was deeply skeptical of the wages offered by Merchant Bank.

"The job I do is a gold belt for murder and arson. When I first came to the imperial capital, I was targeted by the Arya family, the richest man in the imperial capital. Originally, their family wanted to bully me because I was a foreigner, so they drugged me and locked me up in a warehouse. They wanted to torture me to death, so I tricked them and took away all their family's wealth, so I can still give them [-] gold coins a month."

Mo Yin answered.

"Wow, is it really okay if you just tell me this?"

Metz was speechless.

"Then will you tell it everywhere?"

"Well, since you are my type, I won't go around saying it..."

Metz thought carefully for a while, and then answered seriously.

"So, do you want to come to my place?"

Mo Yin asked.

"Eh... Thirty thousand a month is indeed very good, but you can't always find the richest man in this kind of job. What if you don't have the money to pay me my salary by then?"

Maze asked seriously.

"Then let's talk about it then."

Mo Yin spread his hands in a funny way. This Metz was a bit silly and he wanted to tease her.

"No, no, you are my type. If I fall in love with you after hanging out with you for a while, maybe I will make money to support you. And I heard that there are many women around you. The worst thing is In this situation, you might be using the money I earned to support another woman. I can't accept this, so I'd better kill you as soon as possible to put an end to this thought."

Metz said decisively.

"Pfft, you're quite interesting."

Mo Yin said amusingly that this was the first time he met a girl who could fantasize so much.

"Yeah, I think you're quite interesting too. It's a pity. If you can be devoted to me, I can consider finding another place to make money as a mercenary with you."

Metz gave his bottom line.

"This is a bit difficult. I can't give up the entire lush forest for a good tree."

Mo Yin spread his hands.

"Then, I will kill you and become the last woman you remember in your life."

Metz got into a fighting stance.

"I didn't expect this way of remembering."

Mo Yin stood up from the chair and stretched his muscles.

"Isn't it good? If I lose, you will be the last man I remember in my life, but I won't lose."

Maze said confidently.

"Come on then."

Mo Yin waved to Metz. Metz immediately kicked the ground and thrust his body in front of Mo Yin like a sharp arrow. He punched Mo Yin in the stomach with a powerful jab. What Metz didn't expect was Mo Yin firmly captured her fist with the afterimage, and punched his own fist.

The moment the two punches collided, a large number of cracks appeared on the ground beneath their feet. This was just the aftermath. One can imagine how terrifying the power of the two punches was.

"I'll go, you're quite strong."

Metz shook his numb arm and said with a surprised look on his face.

"Are you surprised or surprised? The opponent who was originally the target of the mission actually has the same level of strength as you."

Mo Yin said with a smile.

"Hey, I have a special trick but I haven't used it yet! The power of the punch just now was just the basic skills I learned at the Imperial Fist Temple."

Metz said without any hint of discouragement.

"Ha, this punch of mine has six years of skill...Gan, there is no momentum at all. I really want to know who can catch my punch of 20 years of skill."

Mo Yin said somewhat depressedly.