Chapter 826
Madam tossed the cake into the trash can, dusted off her hands, jumped off the stool, walked over to her, and grinned up at her.
"I heard you took down that punk Cold Lizard, tell , how did you do it? Did you bite off his MGs? You must have swallowed his descendants too."
This smile, intensely lewd.
Chloe Collins felt a bit sick, she indifferently stepped back and walked away.
Madam grunted and swaggered back to her spot.
"You did White a favor, no wonder he’s willing to take care of you."
Upon hearing this, Chloe Collins stopped in her tracks.
She turned around to look at her.
Chloe Collins: White, was it the guy from yesterday?
Madam chuckled: "He made a mistake recently and was constantly held accountable by Cold Lizard. You appeared just in ti when everyone knew Cold Lizard also made a mistake, it helped White out of his crisis. So aren’t you damn well helpful to him?"
Chloe Collins: ...
She suspected that the old lady would feel itchy if she didn’t use any foul language.
The old lady, changing her facial expression, chuckled: "Hey, if you chop the chili sauce for , I won’t make you sweep the floor anymore, how about it?"
Chloe Collins stretched out her hand, her eyes were indifferent.
Madam grunted again: "Who asked you to use your hand?"
She took out her machine and pointed to a pedal, "Just this! Keep stepping on it! After two hours it’ll be done! Don’t tell you f*cking don’t even know how to step, do you?"
Chloe Collins looked at the computer and agreed.
After all, continuous sweeping was also boring.
For the next two hours, she was pedaling up and down.
She poured fresh red peppers into the machine from ti to ti.
The spicy taste stimulated her taste buds, her saliva started to flow.
Her stomach growled twice.
Madam, imrsed in a variety show, was indifferent.
After a while, she glanced at her, "Hungry?"
Then, she pulled open the drawer, took out a packet of instant New Orleans Grilled Chicken, tore it open, put it on a plate, and then tore open a packet of shredded cheese, sprinkled it over the grilled chicken, and lastly put it in the oven.
Chloe Collins’ stomach growled again.
A mont later, the oven dinged, the grilled chicken was ready.
Madam took out the food.
And handed it to her.
Chloe Collins was quite surprised, this old lady was quite affectionate.
The next mont, she imdiately retracted this thought.
Madam just waved the roast chicken in front of Chloe Collins and took it back: "You want to eat, don’t you? Nope."
Chloe Collins: ...
Madam tore open a chicken leg, the hot cheese pulled open a long thread.
She took a bite, then slurped it up like noodles.
"Mmm, delicious, so delicious!"
"Dumb girl, have you been ranked yet? I think you can skip it, with your tiny body, even F-rank is a bit high for you, Mmm~ so delicious, this big chicken leg."
Chloe Collins stomped on the pedal loudly.
In no ti, Madam had devoured a whole roast chicken and belched satisfactorily.
Then she laughed heartily at the computer screen.
Chloe Collins glanced at the computer cable and then at where the cable was connected.
Then she continued stepping on the pedal.
But under her fingers, she held a small hot pepper, flicking it towards the cable joint.
After a faint click, the cable joint ca loose.
She smirked.
Suddenly, the joint seed to "connect itself" right before her eyes.
She froze.
After a closer look, she saw a silvery thread the size of a wire directly circling around the cable joint in front of her.
The next second, the silver thread automatically loosened, retracting back swiftly!
She followed the silver thread to its end, only to see Madam raising her left hand.
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