A brief silence fell over the bloody kitchen. Steam slowly rose from Tifa's "special lunchbox." A few noodles hung from the edge of the box, dripping soup, blurring Leo's vision. The Meat-Mountain fat chef's face, full of transverse flesh and squeezing out a disgusting, evil smile, came into view through the gaps between the noodles. The boy stared at her, neither humble nor arrogant, and said calmly: "This is typical flaunting of repression!" "Look at yourself, coming up with such perverted things."
While his mouth dealt with her, his brain was spinning fast. Scenes flashed by: she used scissors to tease Tifa, but immediately lost interest after Tifa resisted strongly. This detail made his rapidly processing brain realize instantly— This fat woman was typical scum who took pleasure in bullying and torturing the weak. If the "ingredient" showed weakness, struggle, or begged, she would play with them with increasing excitement; But once she encountered strong resistance, she would quickly lose interest, like a scumbag dumping someone, and leave the "ingredient" alone. In short, she bullies the soft and fears the hard! Thinking of this, the corners of Leo's lips curled up slightly, and he actively blew on the noodles on the fork. I'll deal with this first, then think of an idea to let Tifa break the seal and beat this fat woman to death!
A trace of surprise and confusion appeared on the Meat-Mountain fat woman's oily face. Hilarious. It's just eating Black Silk Lo Mein. Flower-scented 3D-zone Goddess flavor, what's there to be afraid of? Besides, death is imminent, what's there to worry about? Is he worried about getting a fungal lung infection after he dies? Who cares! Eat! I'm eating the Black Silk Lo Mein!
"Mmph! Mmph mph! Mmph!" Tifa, mouth full of black silk, couldn't believe her eyes. Firmly bound by chains, she was so anxious her voice trembled, and her pretty face flushed red to the roots of her ears. Shyness, being moved, a little disgust... various strange expressions converged on her face. "Black Silk Lo Mein, this is a good thing!" Leo forced himself to close his eyes, waiting for the moment of contact between his mouth and the noodles. A moment later, Just as he expected, he ate nothing.
Opening his eyes, he saw the fat on the Meat-Mountain woman's face sag completely. The fat woman had long since put the noodles back into the shoe, lacking interest. "Boring brat..." Behind her, Tifa breathed a sigh of relief and stopped struggling. But this reaction caught the Meat-Mountain fat woman's attention. She grinned, slowly twisting her body like a fat pig turning with difficulty in a narrow pen. "Lord Witch, your reaction just now was a bit intense~" The Meat-Mountain fat woman's voice trembled slightly. Leo realized immediately— This sadistic fat b*tch wants to feed Tifa the noodles! Here is the chance!
"Wait! Isn't the noodle dish still missing something!" The evil smile already floating on the bloated corners of the Meat-Mountain chef's mouth froze. She asked coldly without turning her head: "Missing what?" Leo signaled Tifa with his eyes to cooperate. However, whether she understood or not, the plan had to be executed! Kill this fat woman first, then there's hope of survival! "If the ingredient is terrified, it becomes unpalatable." Leo curled his lips. "Conversely, if the ingredient dies happy, the taste is the most wonderful."
The air in the cold, bloody kitchen seemed to freeze for an instant. Tifa's beautiful eyes widened, forgetting to struggle for a moment; the Meat-Mountain fat woman took a deep breath, the excitement on her face overflowing. "You really do understand. As expected of a little young master who ran away from high society. Is it fun here?" The Meat-Mountain fat woman grinned, narrowing her small eyes, looking as if she had seen through everything. Leo couldn't be bothered with the persona she was inventing for him. "Then why don't you add it?" "Of course~"
The Meat-Mountain fat woman swayed her body to the cupboard and pulled open the door. Inside, it was stuffed with various bottles and jars. She pointed them out one by one, like showing off treasures. "This one is for pigs, this one is for horses, and this one, well, it's specifically for cows." Leo's eyes lit up! "Use the cow one! Cows are strong!" Tifa was completely confused, feeling as if a real cow was rampaging inside her brain. Her mouth twitched as she watched the interaction between Leo and the Meat-Mountain fat woman, completely unable to figure out what this cute boy was trying to do. He couldn't just be doing this to eat a bite of her Black Silk Lo Mein, right? That would be too trashy!
The fat woman smiled maliciously and dripped the bottle of aphrodisiac specifically for cows into the steaming Black Silk Lo Mein. Just as Tifa was still dazed, the Meat-Mountain fat woman suddenly spun around on the spot with a whoosh. The air seemed to be squeezed into a current by her, and a massive shadow loomed over Tifa. That huge, obese body was surprisingly agile, as if fitted with springs! Tifa only felt a blur before her eyes. Before she could see clearly what was happening, she was pinned down firmly by the fat woman, who shoved the bowl of still-steaming Black Silk Lo Mein directly into her pink face. "Eat it! Didn't you say you Avalanche women are tough bones? Let's see how long you can last!" The fat woman laughed wildly with her mouth wide open.
Tifa was pinned firmly in place, her beautiful eyes round and wide, but she couldn't break free at all. The scalding noodles, mixed with a strange smell, were rudely poured down her throat. Hot soup ran down her chin, passing over her heroic yet charming face, which was messily plastered with noodles. "Hiss~" Leo felt very sorry for Tifa for a moment. This dead fat b*tch was too much like Nurse Ratched. When women torture women, it's truly vicious...
Less than five seconds after being forced to swallow the Lo Mein, Tifa suddenly felt a strange heat rising from her abdomen. "Eh? What's happening?" The fat woman was gloating proudly, but realized that Tifa was becoming increasingly difficult to hold down. She also completely failed to notice the change in the light in Tifa's eyes. The next second, Tifa violently snapped the chains binding her whole body! She erupted with astonishing energy like an arrow leaving the string! In a flash of lightning, a spinning high whip kick, carrying the sound of breaking wind, smashed ruthlessly into the fat woman's round head!
Bam-Crack! The dull sound of impact echoed above the kitchen. The Meat-Mountain fat woman only felt that she had suddenly found a long-lost sense of lightness. Everything around her became strange and distant: the kitchen ceiling flashed past above her head; the stove, the chopping board, the fierce expression of the Otherworldly Witch, the mysterious smile on the cute boy's lips—everything retreated like a slide show. She seemed to be dancing in the air, incredibly light. But in the next instant, she discovered with horror that her body was still in place! That fat, swollen body was splashing blood and oil three feet high!
Fear and anger flooded her heart, but before she had time to scream, she felt a scorching heat hit her face. Splash! Her entire being suddenly plunged into boiling liquid. Boiling red oil choked into her nasal cavity, and her ears began to ring with the frying sound she was so familiar with every day... After a blur of stinging pain, the Meat-Mountain woman's consciousness gradually returned to nothingness. "Those who cook humans will eventually be cooked..." Leo didn't mind the chaos getting bigger.
But at this moment, Tifa stood frozen in place as if paused. She panted, staring at Leo, her pretty face flushed red: "And you... you naturally evil, horny brat!" Leo's heart tightened, and an ominous premonition pounded frantically on his forehead. In those beautiful eyes, a bizarre pink light was clearly surging! Her pink, white fists were trembling slightly, as if she was enduring something with all her might. Crap! I didn't think about what to do after Tifa took the drugs! "Jerusalem! Listen to me explain!"