Huo Xiang was always quite cold in front of outsiders. He glanced at his younger sister who was wiping her fingers with a tissue. He was silent for two seconds, and then looked away.
He looked at Shen Si and her cousin. Since they were recording a live broadcast, it was not easy to refuse the other party's attitude, so he said, "Although I don't know how to kill chickens, I can try my best."
Huo Yao glanced at Huo Xiang, his eyes were full of disgust.
There was a stool next to her. She walked over, sat down, and took out her mobile phone.
Shen Si's cousin's name is Wu Miao, and she understood Huo Xiang's meaning that his sister killed the chicken.
Therefore, Wu Miao raised her head and looked at Huo Yao who was sitting there. When she saw that the other party had no intention of helping, her eyes drooped slightly, and she didn't force much, so she nodded at Huo Xiang and said softly: "Then Just thank you."
At this time, the bullet screen was boiling again.
[Why is the mascot's younger sister like this? When she heard that cousin Sisi was asking for help, she not only refused to help, but also went to the side to sit and play with her mobile phone. Isn't she too blind?]
[Obviously it's a matter of convenience, if you insist on letting the elder brother who knows nothing go, this younger sister really did it... Tsk.]
[It seems that there is indeed something in it, but it's normal if people don't help, after all, Cousin Sisi didn't call me sister.]
[Some people speak strangely, why should my sister help? Can't you see that my brother doesn't want my sister to help?]
[Yes, brother loves his sister dearly, but because it would be embarrassing for others to refuse, he bites the bullet. Don't blame the younger sister.]
[I just can't stand someone like Cousin Sisi, who knows that her sister killed the chicken, but deliberately ran to ask her brother to help her, what does this mean, huh?]
Huo Yao sat on the bench, lazily crossing her calves. The phone page was the live broadcast room, and various bullet screens flashed across it. She looked at it, but didn't take it seriously.
Glancing at the fourth brother who was getting more and more busy helping there, he shook his head and looked away.
Solve what you promised yourself.
At this time, a WeChat notification popped up on the screen, and Huo Yao tapped it with his fingertips.
Meng Ying: [Jujie, how could you let your brother kill chickens? Doesn't your conscience ache?]
Yao Wan: [Oh, when I just killed the chicken, did your conscience hurt?]
Meng Ying: [Believe it or not, I will go to the live broadcast room to expose your information right now!]
Yao Wan: [After thinking about it, we can talk.]
The other party has retracted a message.
Meng Ying: [Let me tell you, that Wu Miao is very disgusting, don't let her catch your brother's heat.]
Huo Yao raised his head, looked at Wu Miao who was approaching the fourth brother from time to time, and squinted his eyes.
Suddenly he stood up and walked over.
Huo Xiang was still holding a kitchen knife in his hand. Seeing his younger sister approaching from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but stop.
"Give me the knife." Huo Yao said flatly.
Huo Xiang obediently gave her the knife.
Wu Miao was still holding the chicken, she looked at Huo Yao, and smiled gratefully at her: "Thank you, sister."
"En." Huo Yao nodded, and took the knife unhurriedly for a while, the sharp blade gleamed with silver light, and then looked at Wu Miao, "Hold it well."
Huo Xiang beside him saw his sister's action, and for some reason, his heart skipped a beat.
It seems murderous.
Wu Miao originally wanted to give the chicken directly to Huo Yao, but when she heard her say this, she had no choice but to force the chicken down on the stone table next to her, "Is this okay?"
(end of this chapter)