Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

Chapter 7 Uncle Li, be careful! That's my wife!

Song Yu hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and grabbed Uncle Li.

"Uncle Li, don't be impulsive."

"Don't pull me, that's my wife, it's my wife." Uncle Li yelled at Song Yu with a grim face.

Song Yu had never seen Uncle Li with such an expression before, so he was taken aback for a moment, and shouted in the same way: "Calm down, you were looking for death in the past."

Song Yu frowned, and took out another three-handed rolling pin.

"You take self-defense."

Then, with a spatula in his left hand and a kitchen knife in his right, feeling at ease, he walked to the side of the battlefield where the two ghosts were fighting.

Seeing their battle, Song Yu was a little puzzled.

According to official science, resentful souls and evil ghosts do not have any intelligence. They completely follow their own rules. Only ghosts and above can have certain thinking.

But the middle-aged female ghost and the tall ghost that suddenly appeared on Uncle Li's body were fighting together, there was no rules, and there was no way to follow the rules.

They tore and attacked each other, roaring non-stop, looking very ferocious, but there was no blood spatter, otherwise the scene would have been harmonious.

The small one is Uncle Li's wife?

Song Yu was a little puzzled.

Uncle Li has always been alone, has no children, and has no wife. Originally, Song Yu thought he was a single nobleman.

But I didn't expect to have a wife.

It's just that his wife, who seemed to have turned into a ghost, followed him all the time.

Not very weak.

Song Yu was holding the kitchen knife, and was a little worried that if he helped, Uncle Li's wife would fuck herself first if she got jealous, it would be too much.

But if he doesn't help, Uncle Li's wife seems to be unable to bear it.

It didn't dare to touch the tall ghost with four eyes, and it always used the black whip condensed in its hands to fight against it.

And the other party seems to have a tall body, but people dare not touch its body?

Song Yu came to a conclusion and was ready to try.

If you don't do anything, Uncle Li's wife seems to be going crazy.

She is obviously different from the ghosts in the official report, and she has a semblance of reason, but Song Yu can see that her eyes are becoming more and more crazy and bloodthirsty.

"Monster, look at the knife."

Song Yu yelled and threw out the kitchen knife in his hand.

The cold light of the kitchen knife alarmed the two ghosts who were fighting to the death.

There was a brief pause between the two sides, and Uncle Li's wife quickly retreated a short distance away, the blood red in her eyes slowly disappeared, and the scarlet that had slowly appeared on the black whip in her hand also faded.

The tall ghost on the other side didn't care at all and let the kitchen knife fly towards him.

Song Yu even saw the blood gleam from its four eyes.

Its body shook wildly, as if it saw delicious food.

But the next moment, the kitchen knife cut into its body, and the black mist dissipated.

"Aw..."

Ghost howling.

"How come this scream sounds like a dog being kicked."

Song Yu complained by the way, shook his right hand, and the kitchen knife flew back, he quickly dodged to get out of the way, and the kitchen knife stuck to the ground.

It turned out that he had tied a rope more than three meters long to the handle of the knife at some point, and he was in a hurry to wind the rope at this moment.

Not to mention the rope, there are two stainless steel plates tied to his chest and back, giving him a sense of security.

Ghosting was slashed by the kitchen knife, as if triggering some kind of reaction, he only cared about howling in pain, instead of attacking Song Yu immediately.

This made Song Yu guess.

In addition to restraining ghosts, maybe the kitchen knife has the ability to increase pain?

The black mist surged, but it was unable to fill in the gap cut by the kitchen knife. The ghost figure twisted its body, making the two present and one ghost a little dazed.

Song Yu already had the experience of cutting the first ghost, and now he no longer admired the rhythmic howling rap of the tall ghost, but threw the kitchen knife again.

"Aw..."

The howling sound was much louder.

The other party finally looked at Song Yu, as if to fight back.

"Come."

Song Yu pulled back the kitchen knife, holding the magic weapon in both hands, and hooked his hands with the kitchen knife.

"ah……"

At this moment, Uncle Li's wife went crazy.

The sharp roar made Song Yu tremble.

However, he immediately took a few steps back and saw that Uncle Li's wife seemed to have taken Shiquan Dabu pills, and the whips in both hands kept lashing Gao Daguiying's body.

But in the blink of an eye, its four eyes were blown blind, and the eyeballs seemed to be blown out as if they were solid.

Uncle Li's wife is not a taboo of meat and vegetables, she suddenly dissipated and then condensed like a ghost, blocking four eyeballs, and then swallowed them all in one gulp.

Song Yu was in a trance for a while, and vaguely felt that the surrounding space was shaking.

Still close?

After waiting for two seconds, Song Yu found that the surroundings were stable again, and couldn't help feeling regretful.

But after regretting in his heart, he threw the kitchen knife again without mercy.

This knife slashed at Ghosting's chest, and actually penetrated through it.

The large black mist dissipated, and the ghost figure swayed, showing signs of blurring.

Uncle Li's wife suddenly opened her mouth to Song Yu and let out a ho-ho.

Song Yu shook his hands, and quickly distanced himself.

He can't be sure whether Uncle Li's wife is good or bad, so he can't be careless.

Just now she was able to dissipate without a sound and reappear in another place, suddenly appearing behind her, it is still possible to twist her head off with one paw.

No matter how bad it was, those two whips were long enough, much more threatening than that cumbersome ghost.

The huge ghost was still going crazy, its limbs showed signs of swelling, and the wound it received from the kitchen knife made it completely go berserk.

But at this moment, after ten seconds or so of silence, Uncle Li's wife finally burst into lavender eyes and rushed forward.

The two whips were also much more flexible, and they even completely bound the tall ghost.

A terrible crackling sound came from where the two touched, like cold water dripping into a pan of boiling oil.

Song Yu was stupefied inwardly, watching Uncle Li's wife with an unusually ferocious expression in the fight, but gradually gaining the upper hand, trapping the other party to death.

These three swords of his own should have established the victory.

This wave of credit is mine.

When he was watching the battle contentedly, he was surprised to see Uncle Li's wife rushing over with a scream.

Wait, auntie, isn't that untouchable?

And Uncle Li's wife moved extremely quickly, she had already stopped in front of the ghost figure, she almost touched the ghost figure, and then greedily absorbed the black mist strangled by the double whips.

In just two minutes, the ghost image shrank by a circle.

Uncle Li came over with a dull face, and stood with Song Yu.

"Xiao Song, this... what's going on?"

Song Yu glanced at him and saw that he looked dazed, completely out of the situation.

"Uncle Li, is this really your wife?"

"Really, the voice is the same, but it's hoarse and unpleasant."

Song Yu said: "Really? She didn't even say a word, she was just yelling."

Uncle Li's face showed a flash of memory, "She often yells at me at home."

Song Yu was speechless.

After five or six minutes, the tall ghost was only 1.5 meters in size, like a primary school student, and then it was smashed into pieces by two ghost whips, turning into a black mist that stood still.

Only then did Uncle Li's wife rush forward completely, her whole body was wrapped in black mist, and she began to absorb it crazily.

"ah……"

She looked up to the sky and roared, the two long whips in her hands fluttered like tentacles, as if she was venting some kind of emotion.

It's just that her aura was rising steadily, making Song Yu want to run away.

Although he was protected by kitchen utensils, Song Yu still felt that it was not enough.

I can't help complaining in my heart, why is there no chef uniform in the kitchen?

If you have a set of chef uniforms that are impenetrable to demons and ghosts, then you are born invincible.

"Uncle Li, she's here to look."

After Song Yu finished speaking, he silently retreated behind Uncle Li.

Uncle Li didn't notice his movements, his eyes were full of the familiar face and figure.

"Wife..."

he called softly.

But he found that something was wrong with his wife, because her eyes turned red, even redder than the four eyes of the tall ghost before, and there seemed to be blood shining through.

Hearing the shout, she suddenly turned into a series of phantoms and rushed over.

"Uncle Li, be careful!"

Song Yu shouted, raising the kitchen knife in his hand and throwing it away.