Cooking in the Monster Shelter

The Melaleuca rose was quickly divided up and there was not much left, and in a blink of an eye only the last piece was left.

Dracula resisted the urge to take them as his own, and glanced at Lu Yinge, who had been cold-faced.

The others were all happy and contented, but he was the only one who looked on coldly, his gloomy dark brown pupils full of contempt. It's like a serial murderer mixed into a children's food show, and the sense of violation is overwhelming.

He burped, "Aren't you coming to have a bite?"

Lu Yinge put his hands around his chest and sneered disdainfully: "This kind of sweet and greasy food has nothing to do with it, and only women and children like it."

Oh, look at this man, he is pretending to be cool and handsome again.

Dracula patted the other person on the shoulder with a loving elder. Twenty-year-old children want to behave differently, he can understand as a ancestor of several hundred years old.

When Lu Yinge turned around holding Tuantuan with a smile but not a smile, he later realized that he felt a little tedious.

—That kid is definitely taunting him! What's wrong with men like small desserts! It's not that he didn't react because of his low IQ!

After bidding farewell to everyone, Lin Lin did not go home immediately, but took the elevator to the sixth basement floor.

The last piece of cake was left to her, the cook. Unfortunately, Lin Yu is well versed in the truth that “you will get greasy if you eat too much dessert”, so she decided to give it to someone who claims to like sweets.

After the system entered the iris information, the iron door opened with a ding-dong sound. She gently pushed open the door, and glanced across the snow-white walls in the room.

The room was completely different from the scene she saw when she came in for the first time. The bloodstains have been cleaned up, and the neat and simple furnishings are orderly placed, and there is no trace of the hellish and terrifying scene at the beginning.

The teenager lying on his back on the bed has not yet awakened. She gradually approached, her footsteps as light as feathers sweeping the floor silently, without making any noise.

Chi Yu was originally a very beautiful and well-behaved appearance, but there was always a sneered sneer at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were gloomy and gloomy. There was not a trace of youthful vigor that a young man should have, and it was easy to make people feel timid.

While he was asleep, he faded his awake vigilance and hostility, and his long eyelashes quietly cast a dark gray shadow like butterfly wings, his slightly pursed thin lips did not have the slightest curvature, and he was so pale that he could barely see blood. The misty and soft white glow fell from the lamp tube and fell on the thin cheeks of the teenager, which greatly softened the aggressive facial contours.

Quiet and serene, there is a kind of gentle beauty.

This feeling reminded her of a certain deceased person. Even though their appearance and temperament were completely different, she still thought of him for unknown reasons.

Concubine Lin stood on the head of the bed and looked at him. Just as she was about to take out the cake from her bag, she suddenly noticed a very light rustling noise in front of her.

The neckline was violently pulled, and the whole person leaned forward uncontrollably due to the sudden force. Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough and quickly supported the wall with the palm of her hand, which was able to stabilize her figure.

Chi Yu didn't know when she was leaning on the head of the bed, and she moved so lightly that she could not even notice it.

Lin Yan's heart moved slightly, and she saw a pair of dark willow-leaf eyes. The owner of the eyes was obviously not fully awake. His dim pupils were chaotic, and murderous aura was wrapped in anger and rampage. It wasn't until she saw her appearance that the other party finally gleamed and uttered a word with difficulty: "You..."

The tip of his nose is getting richer and richer with the fragrance of milk. Lin Yan glanced at him, squinted and smiled: "Do we have to chat so close?"

The pupils close at hand shrank sharply, the boy loosened his collar, a rush of heat surged from behind his ears, and the blush was completely hidden by the scattered black hair.

"Sorry, this is a subconscious defensive habit." He coughed slightly and laughed feebly. "Are you still shy?"

Compared with the muffled and low voice last time, he finally recovered the clear voice that a young man should have. The volume was extremely weak due to lack of physical strength, and under the blessing of a smile, it actually showed a soft and soft feeling, like a cat's claw scratching on the eardrum.

Concubine Lin did not answer this question, but bowed her head and took out the small white box with the cake and handed it to him: "I can't finish it, it's for you."

After thanking him, Chi Yu accepted it, and smiled softly when opening the package: "Rose Melaleuca, with lychee added."

This is actually a master of goods.

She leaned on the wall lazily, raising her eyebrows in surprise: "You have a taste."

The young man's fingers were slender and white, and the long blood vessels on the back of his hand were clearly visible, which reminded Lin Hao of the bloodstained house that day. At that time, there was no obvious trauma on his body, and the source of the blood stains were all unknowable unknowns, which only aggravated her curiosity.

The surface layer of the cake is light pink crystal jelly. The soft and very elastic taste makes it bounce softly on the tip of the tongue, bringing a double enjoyment of light and lively tactile taste.

The whipped cream blends with the delicate rose fragrance, the fresh and sweet lychee pulp is tender and tender, and the aroma emerges with layers of chewing, making the fragrance and sweetness perfectly combined with the elegance and mellowness. The rich aroma almost softly melts the heart.

"It's delicious." Chi Yu paused and looked up at her: "Good craftsmanship."

"of course."

Although she has long been accustomed to other people's praise of her cooking skills, Lin Yu still raised her chin because of this sentence.

Seeing her proud of the spring breeze, Chi Yu lowered her head slightly, and smiled quietly insignificantly. At the same time, I heard the little girl in front of me asking straightforwardly: "Who are you and why are you locked up here?"

The shadows were silently blindfolded, and he paused for a while before raising his head indifferently. Gently sweeping his gaze with self-deprecation, the boy whispered in a joking tone: "You care about me so much?"

Lin Yu went back without hesitation: "I feel so good about myself?"

Chi Yu smiled with his eyes bent, "If I can know what I am, will the information on the house number be empty? The guys living in the sixth underground floor are essentially the same. They are all ferocious and bloodthirsty. A monster that kills without blinking."

There was a mystery of silence in the room.

The short laughter tapped the eardrum lightly, and then a soft and gentle hand fell on top of his head, and he touched it unskillfully.

The nails were pressed deeply into the flesh because of tension, Chi Yuping recovered his chaotic heart, and when he raised his head, he just hit Lin Hao's sight.

She retracted her hand and smiled heartlessly, without any hint of tenderness or sympathy, which made his nervousness a bit ridiculous: "Where would anyone say this to yourself. You kids are easy to think too much, so I won't live well." ."

Chi Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and yo-yo responded, "It won't be the next second."

Pause for a moment, and then increase the tone: "In addition, my body stopped growing a few years ago, and it is older than you according to age."

"Since you are willing to explain, it means that you really won't kill me." Lin Yu smiled slyly, and continued to say, "Little brother."

She was really nasty, but Chi Yu was helpless about it.

The corner of his mouth lifted up unconsciously, he coughed a few more times, then put his right hand under the pillow, took out a small round object, raised his hand and handed it to her: "Give it to you as a reward for dessert."

It was a ring-shaped blood jade, the rich red color was like the blood mist permeating the jade body, dignified, magnificent and mysterious.

"This is an amulet. It can save your life when you encounter a fatal danger." Seeing that Lin Lin didn't move, he couldn't help but put it into her hand. "This thing is not expensive, let alone I can't leave this room. It doesn't make any sense to leave it."

Lin Yu was happy, and imitated his previous sentence without a word: "Do you care about me so much?"

"It doesn't matter if you are dead." Chi Yu moved her gaze away, her eyes filled with a smirk, "but I still want to continue eating desserts."

Really unfeeling little broken boy.

Lin Yu was about to slap him a few more words, but his thoughts were interrupted by the sudden ringing of the phone ring, and his expression became more solemn after the connection.

"I'm sorry, there is a new task, I have to go." After she answered the phone, she put the amulet in her shoulder bag, and said goodbye to him in a hurry. "Thank you for the amulet. I will bring you some food later when I have time. "

Chi Yu was stunned when he heard the ringtone, and only then did he answer Shen Shen, his tone disappeared from the usual jokes: "...um."

When the sound of closing the door sounded, he finally no longer forced himself to sit up and lay down on the bed feebly.

There was silence around, only the sound of the second hand ticking, flooding the room with incandescent lights. The gloomy air was like a turbid stream, and it was too heavy to breathe.

Chi Yu thought, like a tomb.

He lives like this, and it seems to be no different from death.

Not knowing what he was thinking of, he raised his thin lips weakly and whispered softly to himself: "Why is his character still so bad?"

After she leaves, what else will happen in that isolated room is not something Lin Jia needs to consider.

She rushed out hurriedly, recalling the last words of Chen Beici in her mind.

"Captain, not only is your task tricky this time, but your partner is also very difficult to handle. That werewolf is called Lu Yinge, and he is very averse to humans by nature. Maybe he will attack you. The probability of infighting is estimated to be 90%."

Where is pure infighting so simple.

That guy wanted to swallow her alive, in the literal sense.

—Although she is also considering making a pot of braised wolf meat.

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