When William heard his son's words, the corners of his lips twitched fiercely, this little thing is too ruthless, absolutely he is even ruthless, knowing that he is his own father, and he will be cremated into tree fertilizer "Madam, it's the little master who is too bullying, I can't cook the food he wants me to cook, I think he's here to find fault.
This feeling is also drunk, and he actually wants to explain this to Ye Wei.
Obviously, he came to kill Ye Wei, but he couldn't move Ye Wei yet.
He wished that he had a gun in his hand, killed Ye Wei with one shot and took away his son, and waited for him to get out of the dungeon to see how he beat his son's little ass.
Ye Wei's face turned cold, "No. 3, you are a clone here, you created it to serve us, I tell you to do whatever you want, you have no right to refute Simba."
You also don't have the freedom to choose your preferences, and if you can't do your job well, then you're useless to me, and I can send you to the crematorium at any time. ” Ye Wei didn't have a trace of expression on her face when she said this to William, as if she was looking at some flowers, grass, and inanimate things.
For these clones, Ye Wei seems to be looking at some tools, anyway, the factory here is making clones every day, to her, it is like cows, sheep, chickens and ducks, animals raised by him.
The death of a clone or two was nothing to lose for her.
William clearly saw Simba wink at him, and the evil smile in Simba's eyes came out wantonly.
Simba clearly succeeded.
His hands were clenched into fists, and he couldn't tear up with Ye Wei at this time, after all, there were too many clones here, even if he could defeat Ye Wei with his bare hands, but Nangong Ye was still here.
If he really fought, he couldn't take Nangong Ye away.
Although he really hates Nangong Ye, Nangong Ye is Lian Lian's younger brother after all, and if something goes wrong with Nan Gong Ye, Lian Lian will definitely not forgive him.
It took him a lifetime of cultivation to endure this breath and not confront Ye Wei.
"Madam, the little master wants to eat Babao roasted quail, I will cook this dish for a week."
William said.
"Are the ingredients of this dish complicated?"
asked Ye Wei.
"It's not complicated, but it takes a long time."
William said.
"Since it's not complicated, then you do it quickly, don't make Simba unhappy."
Ye Wei said.
For things that can meet Simba's requirements, she is still willing to do it for Simba, as long as this little thing is honestly by her side, she can grab this big chip and threaten everyone in the future.
"Yes," William was forced to order.
"You go to the kitchen now and cook for Simba."
Ye Wei ordered.
"Yes," William bowed his head and walked out of the room, a breath of anger in his heart.
Stinky boy, you wait, wait for us all to go out, and see how Lao Tzu cleans you up.
Simba watched his dad walk out of the room, and he jumped on the bed with joy.
This time he won a big victory, beating his father.
"Old woman, you are dressed very beautifully today, you don't look like an old woman at all, you look a little younger."
Simba said.
Ye Wei listened to Simba's praise, no matter how she listened to it, it was so awkward, where was this compliment, it was clear that she was still scolding her for being an old woman.
"Do you say I'm young or your grandmother is young," Ye Wei asked.
"Of course, my grandmother is young, you and my grandmother are so old, you can be her aunt."
Simba said.
When Ye Wei heard Simba's words, she vomited out a mouthful of old blood, and she turned out to be Qin Sheng's aunt.
She and Qin Sheng are obviously rivals in love, but this time they became aunts.
Her hand touched her face, how could she be so old, she was obviously doing maintenance every day, and she made a bunch of pearl powder and poria cocos.
"You're talking nonsense, I'm about the same as your grandmother."
Ye Wei roared angrily.
"It's obviously a lot worse, it's just that you don't accept old age, if you are similar to my grandmother, why does my grandfather only want my grandmother but not you," Simba said.
Ye Wei was so choked by Simba's question that she couldn't say a word, "That's because your grandfather has no vision, didn't see my goodness, and was confused by your grandmother." ” "No, my grandfather is the most discerning and picks the best woman.
It's a shame that my grandfather picked my grandmother with the vision, otherwise I wouldn't want you to be my grandmother, you are an old woman, an old witch, you have made a bunch of clones, your nerves are not normal at all, you are a psychopath.
Simba said.
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Ye Wei was so angry that her whole body trembled, "Who do you say is a psychopath, I got these clones to get revenge on your grandfather."
Wait and see, your grandfather will soon be discredited, and he will regret that he did not marry me, but married your grandmother. ” "I'm waiting to see.
Do you think my grandfather is a stupid person, waiting for you to harm him Ye Wei, you have to be careful, if my grandfather wants to deal with you, he will move his fingers, and you will die without a place to be buried.
Simba said.
"It's okay, with you in my hands, I can threaten him as much as I want, and I can also make him kneel in front of me and confess to me.
Simba, wait and see your whole family kneel before me.
Ye Wei walked out of the room with a snort.
She knew that Simba was just a child, and there was no need to take the child's words seriously, but every word of Simba's words was poked in her heart like a dagger, and it was impossible for her not to be angry.
Simba watched Ye Wei walk out of the room, he sat on the bed, his little hand supported his chin and thought of a way, if he was here, his grandfather and mother would be threatened by Ye Wei, an old woman.
He wanted to find a way out of here, his eyes turned to his father, it seemed that he had to join forces with his father to get out of this hellish place.
He jumped from the bed to the floor and said to the maid, "Take me to the kitchen, and I'll supervise Number 3 to cook for me." ” "Yes, Master Simba, you come with me."
The maid said as she took Simba out of the room and went to the kitchen to watch Number 3 cook.
William was steaming rice in the kitchen, and making sake was a physical task, first steaming the rice, then making sake, and then making eight-treasure roasted quail.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he was really killed by his own son today.
While he was steaming rice, he heard Simba's voice behind him.
"No. 3, you can't be lazy, I'm here to supervise your work, if you dare to be lazy, I'll let the old woman cremate you."
Simba said.
William turned his head to look at Simba, his teeth clenching fiercely, "Stinky boy, I think you have a life to live long enough to eat Babao roasted quail?"
"Of course I have the life to eat the eight-treasure roasted quail, No. 3, you have to be well-behaved, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this place."
Simba said.
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