Chapter 556: Is he really a fool? The radiance of motherhood!
Hearing this name, Su Yang suddenly became interested, the corners of his mouth hooking slightly. "Who is... Zhu Xiang?"
"Zhu Xiang is..."
The fool looked at the long-haired man, and just as he was about to explain, a thick panic suddenly appeared in his eyes. "I don't know, I don't know anything!"
"Don't be nervous, I won't ask anymore." Su Yang comforted him.
"Don't ask, don't ask." The fool squatted on the ground holding his head, his body trembling uncontrollably.
Vaguely, the voice even mixed with a few sobs, which was moving.
Even Wang Daohui, who was disgusted with him, couldn't help but feel suspicious in his heart, instinctively looking at the long-haired man.
Just as many gazes fell on him, Zhu Xiang closed his eyes again.
Clearly, he didn't intend to dwell on this matter too much.
The flat-headed man spoke: "Bullying a fool, don't you feel any shame at all?"
"Do you really naively think he is a fool?" Zhu Xiang asked back.
"Then is it fake? Who can act out such a realistic foolish state?" The flat-headed man pointed at the figure playing with stones on the ground and said.
"What if his previous life was a professional actor?" Zhu Xiang asked back.
"So you admit it? You forced him to do certain things, right?" The flat-headed man questioned.
Zhu Xiang opened one eye, his gray-white pupils staring directly at his eyes, and a ferocious smile suddenly hooked from the corners of his mouth. "So... what does it have to do with you?"
"You..." The flat-headed man was speechless for a moment.
"If you like this fool so much, why not sleep in the same bed with him tonight and watch him yourself." Zhu Xiang said.
The flat-headed man glanced at him and snorted without responding.
"Stop playing these compassionate probing games with me. I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice. If you want to live... remember to go around me when you see me in the future." The ferocious smile on Zhu Xiang's face grew even thicker.
Cooperating with this lifeless face, it made the flat-headed man unable to help but tremble.
How many people must he have killed to have these eyes that are cold to the extreme?
The moment he was stared at, it was as if he were being watched by a beast, and he felt uncomfortable all over.
Even the impulse to retort was gone.
Seeing the flat-headed man give up, Zhu Xiang cast his gaze toward Su Yang. "And you—"
"Is it interesting to tease a fool who is not conscious? If you have the ability, come and fight me."
"Don't block my way, I don't have much patience."
Su Yang heard this and his eyes flickered, saying slowly: "Although I don't know what medicine you are selling in your gourd, you seem to have not figured out the situation."
"This is not a game that must be won by killing. Cooperation is more important than fighting alone."
"To clear the level, everyone here cannot make mistakes, at least the individual tasks must be completed."
"Who said that?" Zhu Xiang opened both eyes.
"Don't the rules state it clearly enough?" Su Yang turned around and asked back.
"Played so many death games, and your brain is still so stupid. Your title of 'Ascend God' seed is really unworthy of the name." Zhu Xiang sneered.
So far, this was the first time Su Yang had been described as 'stupid'.
And the words Zhu Xiang said were not simple sarcasm, but contempt from the heart.
"Since you are so sure, why not talk about your brilliant opinion." Su Yang narrowed his eyes.
"Wait until twelve o'clock at midnight, and you'll know." Zhu Xiang said cryptically.
As he closed his eyes again, Su Yang couldn't help but look at the fool who was giggling, his doubts deepening.
What does it mean?
Could it be that a death game with a survival theme shouldn't be played like this?
Is there something wrong with doing tasks and protecting the partners of one's own camp?
The rules have already been stated very clearly, Su Yang prides himself on his understanding ability being fine.
But after arguing with him, he ended up with the title of stupid.
Looking back and analyzing the situation just now.
When Wang Daohui made a move to clean up the fool, the flat-headed man gave a light cough to remind him.
Was he protecting Wang Daohui from being punished by the rules, or was he protecting the fool?
If it was the former, then the fool is clearly in the same group as Zhu Xiang.
In addition, the flat-headed man's probing of the bottom line is enough to explain the stakes.
It's just that...
"How do they find companions?" Su Yang couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Just as he was thinking, a table of hot food was served.
"Time to eat!"
Su Peixian wiped the sweat from her forehead and distributed bowls and chopsticks to every player.
The middle-aged woman whispered thanks, picked up a green vegetable, and put it into her mouth to chew.
"Everyone start, don't wait." Su Peixian greeted.
"I have no appetite."
Zhu Xiang left the dining table, went to the southeast corner, and lay on the bed with his heels on the bed rail to rest.
"I have no appetite either." The flat-headed man stood up and left, going to the bed in the northwest direction to take a nap.
The two were like needles against wheat, and after the quarrel, they had to be separated as far as possible, as if a Chu River and Han Boundary were separated in the middle.
"Are these two children? Even not eating just to be angry?" Wang Daohui shook his head helplessly.
"Don't worry about them, it's good they don't eat, these are all ours." Su Peixian said indifferently.
Su Yang glanced twice and started directly.
Tasting the rabbit meat for the first time, a strange fishy smell rushed to the sky, almost choking him to death.
He instantly put on a painful mask. "Why is it so fishy?"
"Is it? I blanched it." Seeing this, Su Peixian picked up a piece of meat and put it into her mouth.
At this moment, her face turned green at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she immediately spat out the meat, sticking out her pink tongue in disgust.
Seeing this, the woman smiled secretly and explained: "The fishy smell of wild rabbits in the mountains is originally heavier. Soaking it in water boiled with rice wine, ginger, scallion, and garlic can cover up this smell to a great extent."
"Finally, add a little MSG when stir-frying, and sprinkle a handful of dried chili, the spicy taste can completely cover the strange smell."
Although he didn't understand, looking at her serious appearance, Su Yang suddenly felt a radiance of motherhood emerging from her.
"Sister, can you cook?" Su Peixian asked.
"A little bit. My husband used to drive, and the two children at home were taken care of by me alone. How could I not know how to cook." The woman said, a sadness that was hard to detect suddenly appearing in her eyes.
Su Peixian was very good at observing words and expressions, and immediately changed the subject: "Then I will ask you for advice if I don't understand in the future."
"What sister, I'm old enough to be your mother." The woman smiled.
"I don't care, you are my sister."
Su Peixian smiled mischievously and called out a few more times.
Just as the two were laughing and talking, Su Yang looked at Wang Daohui, who was eating silently at the table, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
The situation was clear, and he didn't need to deliberately hide his thoughts anymore.
Tomorrow is his death anniversary!
The same thought flashed through Wang Daohui's mind. He glanced over while serving soup, just in time to meet Su Yang's gaze.
"Brother Su, why are you looking at me? Are there flowers on my face?" ===== CHAPTER 557 =====
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