Quick Transmigration: Report to the Host, You Have Been Attacked!

Chapter 87: Hello, forensic yandere 17

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Xi Ying originally wanted to use Shen He, the ultimate pervert, to disrupt relations between countries and trigger a world war.

She couldn't tell whether Shen He really didn't know how to make a plan or if he was just pretending.

But she couldn't risk it.

Regardless of whether it's true or not, since this "knife" asked her for help, let's help him think of a perfect solution.

Xi Ying rolled her eyes slightly, and her eyes fell lightly on Shen He's face, "What are you having for dinner?"

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Xi Ying didn't expect that Shen He would bring her to have barbecue.

It's not a barbecue in a Chinese restaurant in a commercial building, but a barbecue in the wild that requires you to grill it yourself.

From setting up the charcoal fire to skewering the meat and grilling it on the iron rack, it all depends on the guests' hands.

"It's a waste of time." Xi Ying said expressionlessly while taking the marinated meat out of the box and skewering it on wooden skewers.

"What a waste of time, this is called enjoying time." Shen He said with his head down and lighting a fire beside him.

Although the charcoal here is very good, he has been lighting the fire for ten minutes.

The boss saw that he hadn't lit it for so long, so he originally wanted to help him.

But he was dismissed by Shen He's look.

He wanted to light the fire himself.

He is such a persistent boy.

When Xi Ying saw that her meat was almost ready, but Shen He's fire hadn't been lit yet, she immediately threw the meat back into the box.

Take off your disposable gloves, stand up and walk to him.

"Do you know nothing but killing? Go ahead." Xi Ying said angrily.

[Report to the host that your favorability towards Shen·Pervert·He has reached 10%]

Shen He obediently gave up his seat to Xi Ying, who said nothing to Xiao Yiyi's prompt.

She has feelings.

She doesn't feel any emotions at all when it comes to other people.

But the tone of what she just said was really obvious.

Some anger.

Xi Ying glanced at Shen He.

It's all because of his familiar face. If it weren't for this, she wouldn't even look at him.

"Oops, you were caught by me!" Shen He wiped the sweat from his cheeks and yelled at Xi Ying.

"Tell me, are you coveting my handsome face and kneeling under my suit pants?" Shen He approached Xi Ying with a playful smile.

"Stop, stand there and don't move. We need to keep a certain distance between us." Xi Ying took a plastic bag that floated from nowhere, lit it, and threw the charcoal on it.

The plastic bag was deformed and twisted by the fire, crinkled and stuck to the surface of the black charcoal.

"What are you doing? Why do you have to keep a distance? I think the relationship between us can be deeper." Shen He's tone was like a demon from hell, tempting Xi Ying to fall into the abyss.

Seeing that Xi Ying was silent, he thought that Xi Ying was moved by what he said, and was about to take a step forward -

The flame of the lighter suddenly appeared within a centimeter of his eyes.

It almost burned his eyeballs.

"Don't play tricks with me. You haven't had the blessing to eat my meat." Xi Ying's eyes were as sharp as knives and as cold as ice.

It seemed that if Shen He made any move again, she would put the flames on Shen He's eyes without hesitation.

Shen He slowly raised his hands, "Sister He, I was wrong, please let me go."

Shen·Dou M·He successfully knelt and licked.

Seeing that Shen He was timid, Xi Ying took back the lighter, pulled out another plastic bag, lit it, and threw it on the black coal.

Soon, a pile of black coals burned faintly red.