The Doomsday Man Is A Tentacle Monster

"R...!"

Looking at Zhang Hao's plain face and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth, Mihir stayed in place for a moment. Her emotion at the moment was not only anger, but also a trace of panic... .…

She just watched helplessly as a man younger than herself teased her unscrupulously, but she couldn't help but slap him twice. Could it be because of the warning given by her niece?

"La la la! La la la..."

At this time, Xue Qi was wearing light blue pajamas and humming a tune as she walked down the stairs.

The stiff Mihir quickly put down the tea cup in his hand, glanced at Zhang Hao, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face: "Oh, my little Xueqi, why did you wake up so early? Why don't you sleep more for a while if you have nothing to do?" ?"

"I've already slept well, auntie." Xue Qi's complexion improved obviously.

Then he looked at Zhang Hao, who was smiling: "Brother Hao, what are you talking about so early? Why do you feel that the atmosphere between you is weird?"

"Strange? Is there any?" Zhang Hao looked at Mihir with a half-smile.

"No...No." Mihir forced a smile.

Xue Qi looked at the two of them with a playful smile, "I just said your relationship will get better."

"Yes, yes." As he spoke, Zhang Hao stepped forward and patted Mihir on the shoulder. "We have a very good relationship, right?"

"Yes...yes..." Although Mihir had a smile on his face, he had already killed Zhang Hao countless times in his heart.

"Then today I will personally cook a sumptuous lunch for you to celebrate the improvement of your relationship." Xue Qi walked briskly towards the kitchen as she said that.

"Xiao Xueqi, your body is not well yet, how can you do such a thing?" Mihir quickly grabbed Xueqi and said, "I'll go."

"No need, auntie." Xue Qi took off Mihir's hand, "My body is much better and I can do things." Then she walked to the kitchen, "Let Brother Hao taste me today."

"Yes." Xue Qi's body was fine anyway, so Zhang Hao nodded and walked to the sofa to sit down and rest his head with his eyes closed.

But Mihir was still worried and followed the kitchen to take action.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xue Qi’s soft voice sounded in Zhang Hao’s ears again: “Brother Hao, it’s time to eat.”

In the kitchen, Zhang Hao naturally ate the lunch made by Xue Qi.

"Brother Zhang Hao, how does it taste?" Xue Qi blinked her big eyes and looked at Zhang Hao expectantly.

"It's delicious." Zhang Hao continued, "Xue Qi, you are the most versatile girl I have ever seen. You can sing, design, and cook. I don't know what else you can do." As Zhang Hao said, he squinted and said, "No. Like some people, they only know how to wield a sword."

How could Mihir not recognize who Zhang Hao was talking about? It was just because Xue Qi was present that it was difficult to have a seizure.

Xue Qi became proud, puffed up her chest and abdomen, and said with a smile, "I know a lot more! As long as I have the chance, I will let you see it all!"

"Okay Xueqi, let's eat quickly and go to the hospital for a check-up." Mihir interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Oh..." The smile on Xue Qi's face gradually dimmed.

But a faint smile appeared on Zhang Hao's face: "I think Xue Qi doesn't need to go to the hospital anymore."

Hearing this, Mihir and Xue Qi were both stunned.

Mihir sneered and said, "You really take yourself seriously. You won't go even if you say you won't go?"

Zhang Hao did not answer Mihir's words, but lit a cigarette and took a deep puff and looked at Xue Qi, "Xue Qi, do you feel any different when you wake up today?"

Xue Qi replied, "There's no difference, I just feel like my body is much lighter."

"Then can you let me see the spots on your body now?" Zhang Hao continued.

Upon hearing this, Mihir stood up and looked at Zhang Hao angrily, "How dare you!"

Zhang Hao looked at Mihir with a strange look on his face, "What dare I do? It's not like I haven't seen it before."

"I must kill you, you little bird egg!" Mihir howled angrily, about to attack Zhang Hao.

But she was stopped by Xue Qi on the side: "Auntie, I want to be taller. It makes sense for me to do this. y

"Xiao Xueqi, you must not be deceived by this man!"

"It's okay, auntie, I can't bear to look at my body anyway." Xue Qi slowly pulled up her shirt as she spoke.

"Oh my God! How could this happen?" The moment she saw Xue Qi's skin, Mihir couldn't believe her eyes.

I saw that Xue Qi's black markings that were originally all over her body were actually a little lighter. Although it was only a little bit, it was indeed lighter.

Zhang Hao on the side nodded with satisfaction and continued to smoke the cigarette between his fingers.

Xue Qi put on her clothes and looked at Zhang (Baci) Hao in disbelief, "Brother Hao, what's going on? Why have the markings on my body disappeared?"

"That's because you're already healed, idiot." Zhang Hao said with a faint smile.

"Brother Hao, how did you do that?" Xue Qi opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhang Hao.

But Zhang Hao smiled mysteriously and said, "This is a secret."

Now that Xue Qi's illness has improved, Mihir is happy, but still wants to drive Zhang Hao away. "Now that Xue Qi's illness has recovered, shouldn't you leave too?"

"Let's go?" Zhang Hao looked at Mihir with confusion on his face, "Where should I go?"

Mihir frowned angrily again, "Didn't you, guy, just leave after saying that Xue Qi is cured?"

"But isn't her illness not over yet?" Zhang Hao then continued, "Have you forgotten that Xue Qi was assassinated yesterday?"

"How could I forget?" Mihir frowned, "I have already transferred the best guards in the whole family here!"

But Zhang Hao shook his head, "I think it's best that your guards don't come over."

Then, under Mihir’s disdainful gaze, he recounted what happened yesterday.

Mihir listened carefully and couldn't help but his eyes widened. "What? You said that the other party used bombs on his face? And a double-particle hand whip? How did you escape?"

Xue Qi on the side said, "Because Brother Hao's tentacles are very strong and can block bombs."

"Tentacles???" Mihir looked confused, "What tentacles?"

"It's this tentacle."

Mihir felt something slippery touching her face. When she looked closely, she saw black tentacles extending from Zhang Hao's right arm, squirming and stroking her cheek.

"Ah!!!" screamed sharply. At the same time, Mihir was so frightened that he fell to the ground and waved his hands at the same time. "Don't come here, don't come here!"

Xue Qi quickly lifted up the frightened Mihir and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, auntie, Brother Hao won't hurt you."

Zhang Hao smiled secretly, "I didn't expect her to be afraid of this thing." Then he restored his arm to its original shape.

It was only then that Mihir stood up and glared at Zhang Hao, "If you dare to touch me with that thing next time, I won't chop you!"

"What? Do you want to avenge the beginning?" A playful smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Hao's mouth.

"I won't argue with you!" As he said this, Mihir cleared away the dishes on the table.

Since Zhang Hao came, Mihir's anger has never subsided. Every time she quarrels with Zhang Hao, she is either blushing or livid, but Zhang Hao always maintains a calm demeanor, and occasionally shows off his face. A sneer that drove her crazy.

Xue Qi secretly thought, "Brother Zhang Hao is really awesome! It's the first time I've seen my aunt so depressed..." Then she smiled at Zhang Hao and said, "Brother Hao, I'm going to change clothes, and then go to the lake. Let’s play.”

"Yes." Zhang Hao nodded and followed Xue Qi. Just as he and Michelle passed each other, he whispered in her ear, "To be honest, although your skin is a little dry, at your age, aunt, , it has been really well maintained."

'Click'

This was the sound of the plate breaking in Mihir's hand. .