Hilarious Pampered Consort: Lord I Will Wait for Your Divorce Chapter 1914: If you don’t accept it, beat me 1

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The young man picked a vegetable leaf, put it in his mouth and took a few bites, poof! Spit it out, "Damn it, what is this? Why is it all sand? Didn't you wash it?"

Mo Liancheng blinked, confused, "Do you still need to wash this...dish?"

"Poof!!..."

Someone laughed, angry.

Huasong scolded arrogantly: "What kind of idiot is here?! Don't tell me, you have never cooked rice, you can't even wash a pot, and you haven't even washed rice!!!"

Mo Liancheng raised his eyebrows.

This guy is awesome. I guessed them all right.

After hearing Hua Songyi's words, the others went to look, "Oh my God, what's floating on top of this? Insects?!"

Another person shouted, and he picked it up with chopsticks. It was really the corpse of a bug.

But looking at this situation, I can vaguely understand it with my cleverness. However, just now, he took a small bite... In an instant, Mo Liancheng's face turned ugly. It feels a little disgusting. He actually ate it himself just now?

At this time, Hua Song was angry and said with an arrogant expression, "Boy, come here and eat everything in this pot. Do you know, waste is shameful. In Danta, food is absolutely not allowed to be wasted. It’s all written in the rules.”

"Really?" Mo Liancheng really opened it and looked at it.

As expected, there is a rule above, don't waste food without reason, otherwise, you will have to clean the latrine for a year.

This... Mo Liancheng's mouth twitched.

At this moment, several other young men had already surrounded Molian City, laughing a bit treacherously. In this situation, it seems that he wants to force Mo Liancheng to eat the vegetable porridge in the pot. Let’s not talk about it. Mo Liancheng originally wanted to cook it for seven people, but according to the previous situation of a certain man, this pot is actually enough for fourteen people. .

Only one person can definitely eat it all.

"Hey, boy, do you want to eat?" Huasong said with a smile, "If you don't want to eat, our brothers can serve you."

The other people also echoed, "Come on, let me fill a bowl for you."

"Come on, catch this kid first. If he doesn't obey, beat him to the ground! Beat him until he obeys."

Hua Song is always so excited when he bullies others.

Mo Liancheng looked at the porridge that was served in front of him and said pessimistically: "Doctors have a parental heart... No, you have to be merciful and merciful. You are not qualified to do this."

"Boy, how many people in Danta do you think will act according to the precepts? Strength is the qualification. Today, we will teach you a lesson." Hua Song came forward arrogantly with a bowl of porridge.

Outside, the old madman was covering his eyes as these gangsters hit the iron plate.

As expected.

Mo Liancheng stopped hiding and subdued these guys in a short while.

Especially Hua Song, who just wanted to catch Mo Liancheng to force him, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Mo Liancheng held it.

This grip made him unable to use his strength in an instant, and the expression on his face was astonishing and extremely shocking.

What's going on? What kind of strength is this? !

The rest of them were just about to take action when they were knocked to the ground by Mo Liancheng and were wailing.

Huasong was the worst, being beaten up by Mo Liancheng.

As a result, Mo Liancheng made the others stand up with one word, and said with a smile: "Come on, you guys beat this boss, each of you ten times, take turns, until I tell you to stop. If no one wants to beat him, I will use those ten blows on him. Hehe, according to the rules of Danta, whoever strikes first is wrong. I was definitely the last one to strike just now."