All People Job Change: This Berserker Is Too Calm!

Chapter 337 What About My Big Table Of Dishes? !

While Ou Hua and Wei Yuan were making the human skin mask, the "Qingqiu Country" persona outside the mirror had already left the forest with the little fox.

However, after leaving the forest, Ou Hua found himself lost.

All positioning devices are ineffective, and the communicator cannot be used to contact Mo Luo Bai.

"Damn the psychedelic array! Gu knows that the goddamn black-hearted fox will not give up! Wait for Gu to go back and lift the curse! He will bring Qingqiu's army to slaughter your entire clan!"

Tu Shan Lanyue, who was held in Ou Hua's arms, cursed angrily.

"Is this a spell of ghost hitting the wall? I'm in trouble..."

Ou Hua ignored the unpleasant cry of the little fox in her arms, looked up at the bright starry sky, and frowned while listening to the peaceful chirping of insects and birds.

He has been walking for more than ten hours, but he has not found any flaws in this psychedelic formation at all, let alone how to break the formation.

Ou Hua, who couldn't find a way out, camped on the spot and lit a bonfire. He was just an incarnation, and he was not in a hurry.

But Ou Hua, who was in the French villa, contacted Mo Luo Bai.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

Mo Luo Bai, who was resting in the Qingqiu Palace, answered the call from Ou Hua.

"My avatar received a secret mission in the "Black Cloud Mountain Range", but now he is trapped, can I trouble you to take someone to find him near the "Black Cloud Mountain Range"? "

Ou Hua glanced at Wu Xieyu whose entire face had been stripped off, and asked Mo Luo Bai for help in a low voice.

"You actually left the abyss? Why, isn't it convenient for you?"

Seeing that Ou Hua deliberately lowered his voice, Mo Luo Bai couldn't help being curious.

"Well, I can't tell you clearly now, pay attention to international news in two days."

Ou Hua nodded and replied.

"Okay, I'm going to release the guild mission of pushing the "Black Cloud Mountain Range". "

After Mo Luo Bai, who knew that Ou Hua was doing something important, hung up the phone, he became more and more interested.

"Sir, making a human skin mask is not complicated, but it will take at least one day before it can be used. Why don't you go and rest first?"

After cleaning the face in his hands, Wei Yuan turned his head and said to Ou Hua.

"Okay, then I won't bother you, Uncle Wei."

Ou Hua nodded and left the underground garage.

When he went upstairs, the door was pushed open, and Su Xinyi walked in with her Pink suitcase humming a little song.

"We haven't seen each other for more than a month, right? Tsk~ You don't have a sister to cook for you, look how thin you are~"

Su Xinyi, who was arranged by the transfer union, smiled triumphantly after seeing Ou Hua, and said boastfully.

During the period between "Mount Olympus" and the abyss, Ou Hua ate compressed biscuits every day, or ate some fast food, and indeed lost a whole circle of weight.

"The journey has been exhausting, but can I trouble you, Sister Su, to make a supper for three...four people?"

During this period of time, Ou Hua, whose food was so poor, rarely showed a smile.

If Feng Xiaoxiao saw it, she would probably be jealous to death. She has known Ou Hua for twenty years, but she has never seen Ou Hua smile so sincerely and without being aggressive.

"Hey~ Leave it to my sister!"

Su Xinyi smiled proudly, then dragged her suitcase to the villa's kitchen.

Under the collision of pots and pans, several delicacies appeared on the dining table.

Su Xinyi was holding a large bowl of boiled pork slices that looked delicious and delicious, and put them on the dining table.

Turning her head, she was taken aback by the barefoot little loli in a white dress with long gray hair behind her.

"Hey? Little sister, are you the daughter of the owner of this house?"

However, she can be regarded as a woman who has traveled all over the world with Ou Hua, and she quickly calmed down.

Su Xinyi, who thought the little girl was extremely cute, reached out and stroked her long gray white hair, and asked her gently.

"..."

Morgan tilted her head and looked at Su Xinyi. She came here smelling the scent, and she was still in her own body at this time...

"Ah, do you want to eat supper? But girls eat big oil and spicy food at night is not good for the skin, my sister will make crystal glutinous rice balls for you!"

Su Xinyi, who liked it more and more, slapped Morgan's face with a 'mua~'. Because of too much force, Morgan's face was printed with her orange-flavored lip gloss.

After taking a sip of Morgan with 'mua~', Su Xinyi hummed a little song and went to the kitchen, took out the ingredients that had been prepared from the "Na" and started cooking crystal glutinous rice balls.

The lip gloss marks on Morgan's face slowly dissipated, and those dark eyes reflected Su Xinyi's back like an endless abyss.

It's delicious, but I can't bear to eat it...

Swallowing, Morgan slowly dived into the floor.

And the table with five dishes and one soup just now had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never happened before...

"Fuck! What about the dishes I made? What about the large table of dishes that I spent more than an hour cooking? No! Where's the table?!"

Su Xinyi, who had made a pot of crystal glutinous rice balls, came out with the pot. At this moment, her pupils trembled, and she suddenly felt a chill down her back.

Isn't this a haunted house? !

Thinking of this, Su Xinyi threw away the small iron pot with crystal glutinous rice balls in her hand, and ran to the underground garage in three steps at a time.

The small iron pot fell to the ground, but when it was about to fall to the ground, a small white hand stretched out from the floor and firmly caught the hot small iron pot.

"Hey~ delicious, so full..."

The small iron pot quickly disintegrated, and soon disappeared without a trace along with the soup water and crystal glutinous rice balls in it.

And a full hiccup sounded in the deep room, and "The Devourer Morgan" was full, which was even more terrifying than the haunted house.

"Little Hua! The house is haunted! I made a big table of meals! Even the table is gone!!!"

Su Xinyi ran to the underground garage as if fleeing for her life. After seeing Wu Xieyu who was hanging in the air by the iron hook and the lute bone, she did not change her mood at all.

How can a living person be afraid of ghosts? She can see this hanging 'pig' much more! There will be no waves in my heart!

"...Probably still a glutton."

The corner of Ou Hua's mouth twitched, he used his toes to figure out who that 'ghost' was.

"That ghost belongs to us. Sister Su, you don't have to be afraid. I'll stay with you."

Because Morgan is hiding in her body at this time, Ou Hua, who doesn't know where Morgan is at this time, can only use the most stupid method to protect herself and Uncle Wei and Uncle Wang's supper.

"The ghost is one of our own? It's scary..."

Su Xinyi shrank her neck, and nodded to Wei Yuan, who had met several times in the four island countries, as a greeting.

Seeing Ou Hua so calm, Su Xinyi also felt relieved.

After returning to the kitchen, Su Xinyi didn't bother to care about her small iron pot that disappeared without a trace.

With the cooperation of Ou Hua, Su Xinyi spent another forty minutes cooking five dishes and one soup.

"Hand! Xiao...Xiaohua! Back! Your...hand!!!"

However, just as Su Xinyi was walking towards the living room with the last seaweed and egg soup.

She saw a small white hand growing out of Ou Hua's back, and was so frightened that she stuttered.

And the white tender little hand that grew out of Ou Hua's back was secretly picking up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs on the plate.

After hearing Su Xinyi's exclamation, the little hand seemed to be frightened, holding the sweet and sour pork ribs back into Ou Hua's back with a '咻~'.

"...Leave it alone, let's eat."

Ou Hua looked at Su Xinyi whose little face was pale with fright, and hurriedly rushed to her side to support her shoulders, and took the soup bowl in her hand, so as to prevent her from being frightened out of her wits from scalding herself .