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"Then why did I taste a foul smell in the soup?"

The ugly man grabbed Lingxiang's hand violently, his ugly face twisted a little bit ferociously.

"I... I don't understand..."

Lingxiang wanted to break free from that hand, but it was like being clamped by iron clamps, and she couldn't break free at all, instead it hurt more and more.

The ugly man sneered, let go of Xiang Ling, and then raised his head to look at a window on the side: "The guest who broke in, it seems that it has been so long, should he come out?"

"Or are my wives so charming that you can't move your eyes and see that your saliva is dripping?"

Behind the window, Qin Nuo, who was still peeping, looked away.

His expression became speechless for a while: "Sure enough, I still can't hide it."

He looked back at the room, and always felt that the yellow mud fell into his crotch, and it was either shit or shit.

The title of mistress seems to be locked on his own head.

He hesitated for a moment, the dagger on his back was tied tightly, then he pushed open the door and walked out of the room.

At the dinner table, all the women's eyes were on Qin Nuo.

It is naturally a rare thing to be seen by so many beautiful women, but at this moment, Qin Nuo felt as if he had been stripped naked, which was extremely embarrassing.

"You should be the master here."

"Although this explanation seems feeble, I still have to say that I was really just passing by."

Qin Nuo said with an embarrassed smile.

The women looked at him without speaking.

Just with a little pity.

"This man is not only ugly, but also so malicious. If he wants to do something later, you can stab him with that bloody dagger!"

The blood-eyed ghost suggested.

"I just came here, and I don't know anything about it. It's better not to be so impulsive."

"Also, it's actually hard to tell the difference between good and evil."

Qin Nuo said to the blood-eyed ghost.

"He's going to kill you, are you going to stand and kill him? It's over just now!" said the blood-eyed ghost.

Qin Nuo didn't speak, but looked at the ugly man at the head of the table.

The ugly man picked up a dish on the dinner plate that looked like boiled pig's blood, put it into his mouth, enjoyed it with a smile on his face, and chewed slowly.

He looked at Qin Nuo with a smile, that smile was very similar to the smile of the wretched middle-aged man in the bus.

Surprisingly, he seemed to believe Qin Nuode's words: "You are right, I believe your words."

"Because my wife won't set her sights on someone like you and take the risk of hiding you as a mistress. She knows what the consequences will be, and even if she has a hundred guts, she won't dare to do that!"

Qin Nuo really wants to say, even though it may be possible, I am really a little bit ugly, but if you look in the mirror, you will find that you are not qualified to say such a thing.

"Since you are a guest, sit down and have lunch with us."

"I am a hospitable person. Welcome to our big family. My wives are all beautiful and beautiful. I believe you will have a much better appetite after eating. After all, beauty is delicious, hahaha! Are you right?"

The ugly man laughed loudly, and patted the table vigorously, causing the juices from the food on the plate to spill out.

"What's wrong with this man? If he can open his eyes, I really want to slap him. It may not be a crime to be ugly, but he deserves a beating if he is so disgusting!" The blood-eyed ghost couldn't help but say, I can't understand it very much.

Qin Nuo looked at the ugly man's smile, but hesitated a little, because this smile always looked so stiff in his eyes.

"I'll wipe your hands for you."

Lingxiang spoke softly, picked up the towel and wiped the ugly man's hands.

The man stopped smiling, and suddenly grabbed Lingxiang's slender wrist with his backhand.

The five fingers were exerting strength, and the rough palm was tightened, Lingxiang's pretty face could not help showing the color of pain, the severe pain made her pretty face pale and break out in cold sweat.

"The guests are here and don't serve the guests. What kind of rules are they like? Or do you want me to teach you these simple rules?"

The ugly man looked at Lingxiang ferociously, spoke every single word, and then glanced at Qin Nuo, with a half-smile.

"I...I know..."

It seemed that because of the pain, tears flowed from the corners of Lingxiang's eyes again, and she uttered tremblingly.

Only then did the ugly man let go of his palm, and looked at Lingxiang's wrist again, it was red, swollen and blue, and blood was oozing out.

Obviously, the skin is broken, it is hard to imagine what kind of strength it is.

Enduring the pain, Lingxiang walked over, and served Qin Nuo a bowl of rice tremblingly, and put the chopsticks beside the bowl: "Guest, please use it slowly."

"Thank you."

Qin Nuo nodded, picked up the chopsticks, picked up some vegetables, and started eating.

The ugly man narrowed his eyes and suddenly asked: "Guest, what do you think the image of a perfect man is in the eyes of women?"

Qin Nuo shook his head.

"Can you guess why I can get so many beautiful wives, and all of them are obedient, like pets, without daring to resist?"

Qin Nuo still shook his head.

"authority."

"Just like this dish, if it is unpalatable, then there is no need to taste it again."

The moment he finished speaking, the ugly man suddenly picked up the plate of Mapo Tofu and threw it hard into the corner of the wall.

Immediately, the plate shattered, and porcelain shards flew everywhere.

Two or three women screamed, their fair cheeks were cut by the shards, and bright red blood flowed out...

===Chapter 316 No Soul Numb Adaptation===

On the oppressive and dull dining table, a plate of dishes was splashed on the floor, the broken porcelain shards scratched the delicate skin, and the bright red blood dripped down the ground along the cheeks.

One of them also scratched Lingxiang, she lowered her head, not even daring to wipe the blood off her face with her fingers.

"Who made this dish?"

The ugly man asked in a low voice.

These words made the women even more uneasy, and a girl who looked about her age stood up.

He said tremblingly, "I did it..."

There was a sinister smile on the ugly man's shabby face: "Last time, I seem to have told you, don't put things like dried chili, you don't seem to like to put my words in your ears?"

"I thought it was to play less..." The girl's voice was as thin as a mosquito's.

clack clack...

The joint bones on the fist were ringing. The ugly man stared at the girl, but he let go of his fist and said with a smile: "Today, the guests are here, so I won't teach you how to improve your memory."

As he spoke, he looked at Qin Nuo.

He smiled and said: "Guest, look at me, I have given you enough face."

"I'm not very good at talking, should I say thank you?" Qin Nuo asked confusedly while holding the tableware.

"Thank you, no need, just want to ask, do you think my approach is right?"

The ugly man picked up a glass of champagne, took a sip, and asked lightly.

"In my opinion, Ma Po Tofu without dried chili is just like Ma La Tang without spicy food. It has no soul, and it can no longer be called this dish." Qin Nuo's answer was unreasonable.

The ugly man's smile stiffened a few times, and the other women didn't look up at Qin Nuo, but it seemed that Qin Nuo was about to face disaster.

"There is such a point, hahaha, can I take it as a cold joke, it sounds funny!"

The ugly man's smile was inexplicable, and he burst out laughing suddenly, leaning back and forth while laughing, full of praise.

Qin Nuo looked at his expression, blinked, and didn't answer his words.

At the dinner table, only he was laughing.

It took a long time for the ugly man to stop laughing, his expression changed, and instantly turned cold: "It all depends on what I do, eat!"

Everyone hurriedly lowered their heads and ate.

After lunch, the ugly man leaned back on the chair with a contented expression, touched his protruding stomach, and said to his wife sitting next to him: "Fruit."

The two women got up quickly and went to prepare fruit for him.

"Guest, how long do you intend to stay here?"

The ugly man spread his hands and asked casually.

"Do you mind if I say I will stay for a long time?" Qin Nuo asked.

"What do you mind? I am the most hospitable person. Although my wives are very beautiful, they are tired of facing each other every day."

"It's rare. I just came to have a new friend. Naturally, I can stay as long as I want!"

The ugly man didn't care at all, he grinned down, his smile seemed very intriguing.

"Thank you very much." Qin Nuo nodded.

"But there is one thing, my wives, you can look at it, but you can't touch it."

"When I find out that I have a hat on my head, you will die miserably, the kind that is torn apart by me!"

The ugly man leaned forward, stared at Qin Nuo and said.

"Of course, a friend's wife should not be bullied. I understand this point." Facing the eyes that swallowed him alive, Qin Nuo still nodded indifferently, with a calm expression on his face.

At this time, the sliced ​​fruit platter was served.

A plate was placed in front of Qin Nuo.

The ugly man directly picked up the plate, poured it into his mouth, and ate it, the juice of the fruit continued to flow out from the corner of his mouth.

Reaching directly over the skirt of one of the wives, he wiped the stain from his mouth.

He stood up, his dark flesh trembling.

"Treat our guests well."

"Third and fourth, go back to the room with me, I need someone to massage my shoulders during my afternoon nap, otherwise I won't sleep well."

After finishing speaking, he picked his teeth and walked towards the door behind him.

The two women stood up, looking tired and haggard.

Glancing at Qin Nuo's side, he followed obediently.

After the ugly man left, the atmosphere at the dinner table seemed to ease a lot.

The women breathed a sigh of relief, some leaned back on the chairs to rest, and some no longer maintained the elegant way of eating, regardless of the image, and began to wolf down, even grabbed the food with their hands and put it into their mouths.

"Since he is so terrible, why do you still follow him and stay in this hell-like place?"

Qin Nuo ate a piece of apple, looked at the shy women at the dining table, and suddenly asked a question.

The beautiful women looked at him anxiously, and nervously looked at the door over there, afraid of being overheard, they dared not say a word.

Ling Xiang held her wrist and said in a mosquito-like voice: "His sense of smell, taste and hearing are very sensitive, don't talk nonsense in the living room."

"If he could hear me, I wouldn't be sitting here now."

Even so, Qin Nuo lowered the volume in cooperation.

"How is your hand?"

Qin Nuo glanced at her wrist, there was still blood there, and it was congested and swollen, and the wound was getting worse and worse.

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Lingxiang shook her head, looking at the shocking wound, her dim eyes seemed a little numb.

"No pain?"

"It hurts naturally, so what can I do?"

Lingxiang uttered helplessly, because of the pain, her already fair face looked a little paler.

On one side, Xiaolan looked at Lingxiang's wound, and said quietly: "As I said, you will definitely hurt Lingxiang."