Chapter 491

In the summer, he took out his mobile phone and found the information of Li's family. Then he compared the photos one by one. At last, he was depressed.

"No mistake, why are all the important people of the Li family away?" Summer is not good, and then kick in a white fat middle-aged person, "Hey, you get up!"

After being kicked, the middle-aged man suddenly found that he could speak even if he could move. He got up and asked with fear in his eyes: "who are you? What do you want to do? "

"My name is summer, the summer of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the first day in the world. Listen clearly. You call other idiots of Li's family immediately and ask them to come back and die, or I will kill you all!" Said summer, staring at the middle-aged fat man.

"You, you are summer?" The fear in the middle-aged fat man's eyes disappeared and turned into a venom.

"Nonsense, let you call quickly, do you hear?" Summer discontented said.

"OK, I'll fight. I'll fight right away!" The middle-aged fat man takes out a mobile phone from his body and dials the phone in a hurry.

A minute later, the middle-aged fat man put down his mobile phone and said to summer, "I've already called. What else do you want?"

"Oh, I'm hungry. You can cook for me. Hurry up." Summer said lazily.

Although the people lying on the ground can't speak, they have scolded the summer countless times in their hearts. How can the b.a.s.t.a.r.d want to eat here?

"I can't cook!" The middle-aged man looked at summer hatefully. Now he seemed not to be afraid. His eyes were full of hate.

"You don't want to be beaten, do you?" Summer discontented looking at the middle-aged man, "aren't you a chef? You can't cook? "

The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed: "you, how do you know I'm a cook?"

"I know your idiot's name is Li Feng!" Summer is not very angry to say, "don't nonsense, immediately roll to cook for me, or I will kill you, let others do, anyway you Li family is not only a chef!"

The middle-aged man, that is, Li Feng, suddenly changed his face. Then he bit his teeth and said, "OK, wait, I'll cook right away!"

"Hurry up, I'm tired of beating people!" Summer added.

Li Feng turns around, but his face is full of resentment. It can be seen that he hates summer deeply.

In summer, he sat down at the stone table in the yard. He really wanted to eat this time. Who let him have no money? He had to come to Li's house to have a king's meal.

Maybe because it's time to eat. There are some prepared meals in the kitchen. Within ten minutes, Li Feng, the middle-aged chef, pushed the meals with a car and put them on the stone table in front of him in the summer.

The food was very rich, with ten dishes and one soup. It was full of color, fragrance and taste. In summer, it was eaten very fast. In a short time, a small pot of rice went into his stomach, and the dishes on the table were almost wiped out. The reason was that one of the ten dishes didn't move at all, and the other nine dishes were eaten only a little. As for the big bowl of soup, it was drunk only Next little bit.

Li Feng's face, standing beside him, was filled with uncontrollable joy when he saw that the last dish had not been moved. However, he waited patiently and thought that he would eat it in the summer.

However, summer is not as Li Feng would like, he has now put down his chopsticks, said a satisfied: "at last, I'm full, and I'll have the strength to beat your idiot Li's again!"

At this time, Li Feng finally couldn't help it. He pretended to be obsequious and asked carefully, "don't you like that dish?"

"Oh, you say that!" Summer turned to look at Li Feng, very seriously said: "I think you cook very hard, so I decided to leave you to eat."

"I've already had it. You'd better have it." Li Feng said in a hurry.

Summer suddenly changed face, a discontented look: "I let you eat, you will give me to eat, I have to kill you, right?"

Li Feng's face changed, but he didn't dare to say anything more, so he nodded: "well, I'll eat it."

Looking at Li Feng eating a clean dish, he nodded his head contentedly in summer, and then continued: "it's almost like that. Ah, by the way, I've eaten all these unfinished dishes!"

Li Feng's face changed again, and then reluctantly smiled, "here, these are all finished!"

"Why are you so verbose?" Summer a little dissatisfied, and then a pinch Li Feng's mouth, pick up a plate, the rest of the vegetables into his mouth, "I have to plug your mouth, right? Then I will satisfy you! "

In summer, Li Feng shoved all the leftovers in his plate into his mouth. At last, he poured the soup in his bowl. He swept his hand over Li Feng's throat, then patted him on the chest. All the dishes and soup went into Li Feng's stomach. At this time, Xia just let go of them.

At the moment, Li Feng's face turned pale and his eyes were full of fear. He hurried to one side, picking his throat with his fingers, as if he wanted to spit out all the food and soup he had swallowed. Unfortunately, he spent a long time digging and didn't spit out anything.

"Idiot, don't be stingy. It's useless. You'll die!" Summer a little disdainful, "you think a few dishes can poison me? What an idiot! Don't you know I'm the best doctor in the world? "

There's a reason why he doesn't eat that dish in summer, not because he doesn't like it, but because he knows that once he eats all the dishes and drinks the soup, the dishes that don't have poison separately will become a deadly poison. Now, he's not poisoned, but it's Li Feng's turn to poison his chef.

"You, you You will die in summer Er... " Li Feng pointed to summer, a face of maligned scolding, however, not finished scolding, he will be seven orifices bleeding, fell to the ground and died.

In summer, he shook his head and said to himself, "those who like to say that other people can't die well these days often die first. Why can't you say something else?"

At this time, a thundering fury came from afar: "in summer, you dare to come to our Li's house to make trouble. You are just looking for your own death!"

In the summer, I turned around and saw dozens of people rus.h.i.+ng over. The first one was a tall old man, and in the summer, he soon matched the old man with the people in the data.

"The Lord is here at last!" In summer, there was a happy expression on his face. This trip was not white at all.