Revenge

Revenge

People outside heard Long Bowen's cry for help, and their expressions changed drastically.

They all charged in with a thunderous rush.

When they saw flames burning between Long Bowen's legs and his entire body thrashing wildly, they were instantly terrified.

If something happened to him, they would be finished too.

They immediately rushed forward to save him.

"To make a classic flaming chicken, controlling the heat is of utmost importance."

"The subtle differences in heat came from the killer's instincts and their grasp of every detail."

"Coat it thickly in alcohol, bring it to a roaring blaze, attack it with fierce heat for several minutes. Once the aroma drifted out, put out the fire decisively. The skin would brown, and the color would shine bright!"

"After a busy day, the killer discovered that the carefully prepared flaming chicken had no chicken..."

Long Bowen was not deaf. He roared hysterically, "Which bastard is talking about A Bite of the Long Family? Get out here! Get out here!"

"Ah!!!"

He was practically going mad.

There were bad people among the crowd.

"Young Master, what are you talking about? What A Bite of the Long Family?"

"Doctor, hurry up! Hurry up and check Young Master Long's chicken!"

"Oh, my God, Wade, woohoo, Young Master, NO, JJ!"

"(∩) transformed (.) Ahahahahaha!"

"And, gold purple, could it evolve into white discharge, thick gift crab, NB!"

"No, JJ, you, B!"

There were too many people. No one knew who it was in the crowd, occasionally making strange noises.

It directly drove Long Bowen to collapse.

Those damned servants—he had to find the ones speaking that broken English and crush them to death!

A group of people fumbled about in panic, hurriedly carrying Long Bowen off for emergency treatment.

After Long Qingyuan learned the news, he