"Yeah, why didn't I think of that? We can't eat it, but we can feed it to that damn fat guy!"

Ye Xiaoguo also clapped her hands excitedly.

Great, there is hope of winning.

No matter how powerful that damn fat man is, as long as he eats the spiritual core and enters a period of weakness, Ye Xiaoguo is confident that he can defeat him even if he is alone!

"But, how to make him eat this spiritual core?"

Lin Kong's words poured cold water on Ye Xiaoguo.

Yes, how to make the fat man eat the spiritual core without letting him find out?

Even if you eat the spiritual core, it will still take a certain amount of time before the attack occurs.

This period of time is enough for that damn fat man to kill us several times.

"Let's do this, Xiaoguo, you cook, so I can calm down and think of a solution."

Good steel is used on the blade, and Lin Kong must cherish every minute and every second, so he handed over the cooking task to Ye Xiaoguo.

Even if the fried food is not that delicious, Lin Kong can still use excuses such as nervousness and fear to fend off Brother Leng.

"Okay, Kong, then think about it slowly, don't be impatient."

Ye Xiaoguo comforted Lin Kong.

Before cooking, Ye Xiaoguo pursed her lips again, and finally bent down.

"Bo!"

Lin Kong kissed Lin Kong gently on the face, and Ye Xiaoguo said with a blushing face: "Come on, you can do it."

Feeling the soft touch remaining on his cheek, Lin Kong nodded firmly.

For the sake of his family and his lost and found girlfriend, he must find a way.

Lin Kong stopped talking. He closed his eyes, slowed down his breathing, and started thinking with all his strength.

Where should the spiritual core be placed?

Put it in water? No;

Put it in a dish? No way;

Mixed in the rice? The spiritual core is too big, so it won’t work either...

One idea after another was overturned, and one after another new ideas gradually popped into my head.

Beads of sweat kept appearing on my forehead because of my rapid thinking.

People who don't know better might think that Lin Kong is practicing some strange martial arts.

While thinking intently, time passes quickly.

…

I do not know how long it has been.

"A Kong, A Kong..."

Someone tapped me lightly on the shoulder, and a soft voice came from my ear.

He looked up and saw Ye Xiaoguo with a worried look on his face.

"Akong, I see that your face is very pale. Please drink some boiled water."

Ye Xiaoguo handed Lin Kong a glass of boiled water. She had tried the water temperature and found it was just right and would not burn her mouth.

"Oh, okay...have you finished cooking?"

Lin Kong patted his head, which was hot due to long thinking, and drank the warm water in his hand.

"The food is ready, everyone is waiting for you alone."

Ye Xiaoguo wanted to ask Lin Kong how he thought about the method, but he hesitated and decided not to ask.

"Okay, let's eat. I happen to be hungry too."

Thinking consumes a lot of energy, and Lin Kong's stomach was quite hungry at the moment.

He looked at Ye Xiaoguo, noticed that she was hesitant to speak, and understood what she was thinking.

So he took her soft hands, held them in his broad palms, and said softly:

"Don't worry, I've already figured out two or three ways."

"Really? That's great."

Ye Xiaoguo's uneasy heart became happy because of Lin Kong's words.

My body, which felt weak and powerless, was now filled with the power of hope.

"Let's go, we'll discuss it in detail after dinner."

Lin Kong said with a slight smile, with a hint of bitterness in the corner of his mouth——

Because Lin Kong didn't think of a way to let Brother Leng eat the spiritual core.

He lied to Ye Xiaoguo.

…

living room.

On the Eight Immortals table, there are various dishes.

Stir-fried bacon with chili pepper, winter melon soup, egg custard...

The fragrant smell filled the entire living room, making people want to eat.

In order to delay as much time as possible, Ye Xiaoguo cooked eight or nine different dishes.

Although these are ordinary home-cooked dishes, in this post-apocalyptic world where food is in short supply, it can be regarded as an extremely luxurious meal.

"Brother, I'm just waiting for you. You're so slow."

Lin Qiaoqiao pouted and said, if sister Xiaoguo hadn't been here today, she would definitely have started picking up the vegetables.

"Oh...Qiaoqiao, how is dad?"

Lin Kong came over and asked.

Judging from Lin Qiaoqiao's expression, it seemed that Ye Xiaoguo had not told her about Brother Leng.

Even if you tell Lin Qiaoqiao, Lin Qiaoqiao will not have any effect, it will only increase Lin Qiaoqiao's burden.

"Ever since Dad's stomach swallowed the kitchen knife, nothing unusual has happened. But..."

Before Lin Qiaoqiao finished speaking, she was interrupted by the surprised Ye Xiaoguo:

"Qiaoqiao, what are you talking about? Did your stomach swallow the kitchen knife?"

"Well, my dad took the spirit core and is evolving."

Lin Qiaoqiao replied and briefly introduced the whole process to Ye Xiaoguo.

"Uncle Jiren has his own destiny and good fortune, so he will definitely evolve successfully."

Ye Xiaoguo touched Lin Qiaoqiao's head and blessed her.

At the same time, she also admired Lin Kong's wit and calm mind.

If my father was about to die after being stabbed with a kitchen knife, I would be so panicked that I couldn’t tell the north, south, east, and west.

But Ah Kong not only overcame his nervousness and fear, but also quickly thought of an excellent way to pull Lin Dashan, who was destined to die, back from the Lord of Hell.

Therefore, Ye Xiaoguo was full of confidence in Lin Kong.

She believed that the method Lin Kong came up with just now would definitely defeat that damn fat man.

only……

People always make mistakes sometimes.

It doesn’t mean that a problem arises, as long as you think about it, you can 100% come up with a solution.

Lin Kong just tried his best and couldn't think of any solution.

"Well, maybe my dad's superpower is flying. Swish, swish, swish, he can fly faster than a bird."

Lin Qiaoqiao admired Lin Dashan's ability and gestured with her hands.

"Let's eat. If you don't eat, the food will get cold."

Lin Kong was afraid that Brother Leng would be impatient with waiting, so he spoke to everyone.

Everyone started to use chopsticks to eat.

In the meantime, Ye Xiaoguo kept observing Lin Kong, wondering how he would take action.

However, from beginning to end, there was nothing strange about Lin Kong.

"Where did you put the spiritual core?"
To be continued...