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"The King of Night and Darkness... is also planning to eat this poisonous pot?"Although Sals of the Evil Curse Tribe felt something was wrong, he looked at the legendary Curse that turned into a black human form opposite him. The King of Night and Darkness, who is now the Curse, also wants to eat this poisonous pot. I immediately had no objection.

"Are you all crazy? This is extremely poisonous! It's full of messy things. You'll burp after eating them, okay?"At this time, only Holy Light Morsus is still sane.

Brother Mian is crazy!

Oh my god, this is the poisonous cauldron of the Nurgle tribe. It is full of poison, as well as all kinds of plagues and Toxin!

Eat?

Eat a hammer!

If you take one bite, you will be gone, okay?

Brother Mian is crazy, but he is not crazy yet!

It is absolutely impossible for him to eat it, he does not exist, he absolutely does not exist!

But at this time, Beef Noodles spoke skillfully

"Xiaosa, do you want sesame sauce? Do you want to add sesame oil and coriander?"

"Yes, Noodle Brother, give me a double portion, put more sesame oil, no coriander, thank you!"

……

After Holy Light Morsus naturally took the sesame sauce and sesame oil from the beef noodles, he suddenly reacted when he picked up the chopsticks.

Mudd!

How come I started eating it without even realizing it? poisonous!

Brother Mian is really poisonous!

"Wait a moment!"At this time, Oglu finally came to his senses.

This poisonous cauldron belongs to him!

The ingredients in it are also all kinds of top-notch poisons and toxins carefully prepared by him!

How come everyone is gathering together now? Have a big meal together?

But Oglu lowered his head in thought and felt that there was no problem?

After all, he originally wanted to force-feed the gifts in the poisonous cauldron to Skarbrand and others, so that they could feel it. A gift from the Plague Father!

Since everyone takes the initiative to eat it themselves, wouldn’t it be better?

But Oglu quickly realized the key point!

"This poisonous cauldron belongs to me, Oglu. How can I allow you to add anything to it at will?"Oglu finally came to his senses and said with a sudden murderous intent.

That's right!

From the beginning to the end, he should be the one in control of everything!

This poisonous cauldron is also his own, how can he allow this unknown guy to add things to it casually? ?

Following Oglu's questioning, the terrible murderous intention was directly crushed, and it even targeted the beef noodles! If the answer is not good, Oglu does not mind killing!

The Nurgle clan just likes to put the poison in the cauldron. , a gift from the Plague Father is given to the enemy's captives, but it does not mean that the Nurgle family will not kill people!

"……"Skarbrand, Holy Light Morsus and others were stunned for a moment, then looked at the beef noodles.

Oglu's murderous intention is not fake!

As the most powerful person in the field, if Oglu is dissatisfied with Holy Light Youmen's answer, it is entirely possible for Oglu to raise his hand and kill Holy Light Youmen!

"Huh? This...isn't this a gift given to us by our father? As a child, isn't it okay to eat the gifts given by the father of the plague and add some toppings?"Beef Noodles was stunned for a moment, then his face was full of surprise, and he even asked with a pitiful expression.

"！"Oglu was shocked!

Holy Light Morsus vomited blood.

Brother Mian’s rhetorical question is totally fine!

Every Chaos God believed in by the Nurgle clan is called the Plague Father by the Nurgle clan, and they are like an extremely loving father!

That's why members of the Nurgle clan like Ogru would constantly feed poison to prisoners and enemies, and even call it a gift from the Plague Father!

But now, after Brother Mian really called Father Wen his father, Ogru was suddenly speechless.

The son tastes the gift from his father and adds some toppings...

There is nothing wrong with it!

"By the way, Xiaobo, you can continue to add more ingredients! Look, your pot is so empty, there’s nothing for everyone to eat! How could our loving father allow everyone to go hungry? What do you think?"Beef Noodles spoke again skillfully, and asked a rhetorical question, which stopped Oglu!

That's right!

The plague father is so kind and considers the children, how can he allow everyone to be hungry?

The ingredients he added are indeed Too little, too little!

After all, Oglu just wanted to give Skarbrad a poison, but now there are eight of them sitting around here!

"You are right, I was wrong! Well, it’s really time to add more ingredients!"Oglu nodded and was immediately convinced by the beef noodles.

"yes! The most important thing about eating hot pot is that there are many people and you have fun! Xiaobo, if you have any good things, don’t hide them away, take them all out and put them in the pot! Let everyone feel the endless love of the plague father!"Beef Noodles said seriously.

"Ah, you are so right! The kindness of the plague father is endless!"Oglu was once again shocked by the words of Beef Noodles!

Yes!

I am so stingy!

It is clear that Lord Plague Father's kindness is endless, but he did not give out all his treasures to everyone!

This is simply a shame for the Nurgle clan!

So soon……

"This is the 300-year-old imperial demon scorpion. This is the grass of death that can poison all living things within three thousand miles. This is the mutated six-headed snake. A drop of its venom once killed a ninth-level Khorne warrior. Strong general……"Oglu suddenly became aflame and began to take out his treasures that he had collected for many years one by one.