Just as the girl left the kitchen, the fat uncle also left the monitoring room.
The prison guards who were left behind to monitor the situation looked at each other in complete confusion.
What on earth is going on?
Fat Master, does he care or not?
Time to leave a message The few people had no choice but to push out the little cannon fodder and ask him to go find the prison sergeant.
No matter what, it was not their place to make the decision.
The little cannon fodder walked slowly towards hell with a mournful face, wiping away tears.
Too bullying Don't think that just because he's new here, he doesn't know how scary the prison chief is.
But he saw the prison chief staying awake in the middle of the night, sitting in his office stroking a bloody head and admiring him.
He was so frightened that he peed, okay?
I vowed secretly that I would never provoke that devil, let alone fall into his hands, otherwise I would not have the chance to go out alive to see my wife and children.
But now Ying Ying Is he really scared to death?
By the time the little prison guard quickly found the prison chief, a certain girl had already dragged her bucket and found the way to the outside.
However, she was stopped halfway.
The person who stopped her was none other than the fat uncle.
Su Qian blinked and waved her little paw at the fat uncle, "Hey, uncle, long time no see." haven't seen you for a long time We met two hours ago, but now it’s been a long time since we last met This girl was so casual even in her perfunctory manner, as if she didn't care at all about how her behavior would cause incomprehensible weirdness to others.
Through the surveillance camera, I couldn't see clearly what the girl got out of the kitchen.
I just saw her pulling a big bucket and putting a lot of things in it.
Now when I look at the equipment in her bucket, it's "You want to fish" The fat uncle’s stereotyped, emotionless voice came out like a robot, frosted.
"clever" A certain girl gave a thumbs up to the fat uncle and looked at him with a smile, "How about we catch it together and have a fish hotpot?
I'll help you with the ingredients."
The fat uncle looked at the girl whose whole body was filled with an aura called happiness, turned around, opened the cabin door, and walked out first.
This cruise ship called the Amusement Park is very large, has good offensive and defensive capabilities, and can submerge and become invisible.
It is really an existence that makes people envious, jealous, and hateful.
The two came to the deck.
The prison guard on patrol on the deck saluted to the fat uncle.
His eyes were strangely scanning the girl behind the fat uncle.
Perhaps due to the power of the fat uncle, those patrol guards None of the prison guards dared to wander in front of their eyes and looked at them from afar.
Su Qian poured out the contents of the bucket and began to assemble the special fishing rod.
The fat uncle sitting next to him paused for a moment when he saw her assembly technique, and looked away without saying anything.
And a little hand held a bag of fried peanuts and handed it to him, "Would you like a handful?"
The fat uncle glanced sideways at the fried peanuts in front of him and reached out to take it.
Not only did he peel one off slowly and stuff it into his mouth, the rich aroma of peanuts exploded in his mouth.
It tasted completely different from what he had eaten before, but This smell was vaguely familiar to him, and he paused with his hand, "Where did it come from?"
"Kitchen" Su Qian looked at him strangely, as if he asked a nonsense question.
The fat uncle was silent for a moment.
No wonder he felt that the taste was familiar.
It was special fried peanuts, the taste that his young master loved.
The fat uncle threw the bag of peanuts directly into the sea, spit out what was in his mouth, took out a water bottle from his waist, took a sip and rinsed his mouth.
Then he met the girl's puzzled eyes and slowly said, "Kitchen Don’t eat random things, there are a lot of things you can’t eat.”
"Why" A certain girl glared, "If you can't eat it, why do you put it in the kitchen?"
"Master likes it."
The fat uncle only gave this explanation and stopped talking.
And this sentence of "young master likes" also made someone understand the perverted bad taste.
She smacked her chin and glanced at the fried peanuts scattered across the sea.
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She had thought that the peanuts were a bit strangely fragrant, and she originally wanted to try them.
She tasted it, but the overly fragrant taste made her a little nauseous and she couldn't eat it.
She instantly understood that there must be something strange in it, and then her brain started to spin, and she thought of a certain possibility, so she prepared to send it to Jun Changan later so that he could smell it.
As a result, I just didn't think about it and handed it to the fat uncle.
Amen Fat uncle, don’t blame me.
I really didn’t mean it.
I just did it smoothly, I really did it smoothly.
Don't hold a grudge in your heart later and stop cooking for me.
Actually, this last sentence is the key point, right?
For the sake of food, it’s easy to admit someone’s mistakes, moral integrity, moral integrity Su Qian assembled a special fishing rod, hung it with fish food that was added with some special substance, raised her little hand and threw the fishing rod into the sea.
The weather was good today.
The floor of the deck on the other side of the cruise ship was lifted.
The hot summer sun shone in along the lifted floor.
Suqian fixed the fishing rod, stood up and walked to the patrolman.
Looking down at the side, this big eye is a pick.
Yo Pretty good at playing.
There was a guy coming from the boxing ring down there.
Su Qian bent down and tapped the transparent diaphragm at his feet.
Hey, it's fireproof, anti-theft and anti-gun stuff.
But it seems that this thing is quite soundproof, at least the bloody and violent sounds of the group below did not come up from below.
Suqian watched it for a while, then walked back and sat down at the fishing pole with some boredom, yawning lazily.
To be honest, there are a group of shirtless men with bulging muscles.
You punch me and I hit you.
What’s so interesting about the bloody things?
It’s better to think about what fish you can catch later and how to eat it at night. value.
Also I don’t know if Jun Chang’an’s animals were impressed by the special taste of clear soup noodles.
Did there even happen some indescribable accident?
The corners of a certain girl's lips curled up.
Judging from the guy's posture, it looked like he was staying in the health room and was not ready to leave.
So what should he do next?
While she was thinking this, she glanced at the fat uncle lying on the recliner next to him, closing his eyes and concentrating, wondering if she should "Took the bait."
Just when a certain girl was trying to cause trouble, the fat uncle's stereotyped voice came over.
Suqian blinked, reached out to grab the fishing rod, and pressed the telescopic button of the fishing rod.
With a snap, the fishing rod retracted, and an extremely huge shark was thrown to the deck.
"Locao" The movement here frightened the prison guards who were paying attention to the boxing ring below.
He stared dumbly at the big shark that was still struggling and bouncing around, and swallowed silently. aa2705221: