Surprise! Tyrant’s Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn - Chapter 199

Chapter 199: You Can’t Disgrace Your Body Like This Again

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Huang Xing’er was chopping vegetables with a kitchen knife. When she heard this, she raised her hand that was holding the kitchen knife and slammed it towards the chopping board.

On the side, Village Chief Huang watched as the kitchen knife landed on Huang Xing’er’s hand that was holding the pork on the chopping board and cut off a piece of meat from her middle finger.

“Are you crazy?!” Village Chief Huang quickly went forward to cover Huang Xing’er’s injured hand and examined it.

Blood was flowing from the wound, but Huang Xing’er didn’t seem to feel any pain. The corners of her lips curled up bit by bit. “Another person who wants to please His Highness. Hmph, His Highness told me that he doesn’t like chicken soup at all.”

Looking at the twisted smile on Huang Xing’er’s face, Village Chief Huang couldn’t help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He said softly, “Daughter, your body is precious. You’re the hope of the entire village. You can’t degrade your body like this again. If the Mountain God finds out that you don’t cherish your body, he’ll punish you!”

Huang Xing’er pulled her injured hand out of Village Chief Huang’s hand and put it in her mouth to suck. Her eyes flickered with a crazy light. “His Highness can only be mine. If he doesn’t want me, then there’s no point in me living. I don’t care about this body either.”

“Then what do you want?” Village Chief Huang looked at Huang Xing’er helplessly. “1 heard from Landlord Liu that the Shen family’s young lady spent the night with His Highness when she first arrived in our village. Their relationship isn’t shallow. The Shen family’s young lady’s identity…”

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“Even if she’s General Shen’s daughter, you can’t snatch her from me!” Huang Xing’er interrupted Village Chief Huang. Her almond-shaped eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake’s as she stared coldly at the pork that she had chopped up on the chopping board. “Father, don’t worry about this for now. I’ve already prepared the sacrifice for the Mountain God tonight.”

Village Chief Huang couldn’t help but be stunned. He looked at Huang Xing’er in confusion. “I’ve already prepared the sacrifice. What did you prepare?”

“Do you really think the Mountain God will like the chicken, duck, and fish you prepared?” Huang Xing’er sneered and licked the blood on the corner of her lips. “The Mountain God will definitely like the sacrifice 1 prepared. You’ll know when night comes.”

Hearing Huang Xing’er’s increasingly gentle tone, Village Chief Huang couldn’t help but shiver.

After Huang Xing’er and Village Chief Huang prepared dinner, the kitchen was empty. Shen Yaowei rushed into the kitchen and rejected Shen Yuyan and Shen Yifeng’s help.

She wanted to make the soup herself.

Shen Yifeng sat in the courtyard sadly and said to his father and third brother, “Is there any way to make Yaoyao give up cooking?”

His sister was really good at everything, but her culinary skills were really not flattering.

“If Yaoyao likes to cook, just let her cook.” At the mention of Shen Yaowei, Shen Yuyan’s eyes lit up with a dazzling light that couldn’t be ignored. The smile on his lips was like a spring breeze. “Even if she makes poison, I’m willing to eat it.”

Shen Yifeng and Shen Liu’an looked at Shen Yuyan at the same time, their eyes full of confusion.

Among their family, Shen Yuyan was the most low-profile and reserved. He usually treated Yaoyao with all his heart, but he had never said such mushy words.

What was wrong with this person today?

Sensing Shen Yifeng and Shen Liu’an’s gazes, Shen Yuyan turned to look at them with the same smile on his face. “Why are you looking at me?”

“Nothing, 1 just feel that you seem to be in a good mood today,” Shen Yifeng looked away and said lightly.

“I spent a day on the mountain with Yaoyao today. This place is really not bad,” Shen Yuyan said with a smile. “I think it’s more interesting than the days in the capital..”