Surprise! Tyrant’s Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn

   Zhan Yongjun was taken aback, looked at Cang Ye puzzled and asked: "Cang Ye, I just tasted it, and I haven't finished it yet, why did you throw it away?"

  After saying this, many people around looked towards them, looking at this pair of combinations that had never appeared before very curiously.

   Especially Cang Ye is more noticeable.

  Most people in the National Teacher's Mansion are full of interest in this cold and proud young man, but they know that there are many women in the National Teacher's Mansion who admire his powerful strength and beautiful appearance, and take the initiative to show him favor several times.

  But Cang Ye's attitude was too indifferent, he didn't even reject those girls, but just ignored them, which made all those girls very sad.

   Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Cang Ye is only different to Shen Yaowei.

   Today, Zhan Yongjun actually had the opportunity to get close to Cang Ye. Could it be that Cang Ye is about to change his temper?

   Cangye threw away all the roasted meat, then replaced the iron grill that was used to roast the meat, and replaced it with new meat.

  From the beginning to the end, he didn't give Zhan Yongjun a look, and the iron clips in his hand kept flipping the bright red venison on the iron net.

  This indifferent attitude caused a lot of discussion among the people around.

   Zhan Yongjun couldn't help being a little annoyed when he was ignored. He endured his dissatisfaction and asked forcefully: "Cang Ye, I'm talking to you, can't you hear me? Why do you throw away the barbecue I've eaten? Do you despise me?"

   "You are very noisy, get out of here." Cang Ye said coldly without raising her head.

  Zhan Yongjun's face flushed immediately, and he glared at Cang Ye angrily: "How can you talk to me with such an attitude!"

   This time, Cang Ye ignored Zhan Yongjun directly, but calmly put the venison roasted on the iron net on a plate.

  Zhan Yongjun couldn't stand being treated like this, and he insisted on touching Cang Ye's grilled meat.

  Cang Ye expressed no expression, stretched out a red-hot iron clip, and knocked Zhan Yongjun on the back.

   With a snap, the hot iron clip directly left a brand mark on the back of Cang Ye's hand, and she let out a scream from the pain.

  Cang Ye lowered his head and frowned at the iron clip in his hand. He lost the dirty clip without saying a word, and continued to clamp the meat carefully after replacing it with a new iron clip.

  Cang Ye's movements seemed indifferent, but every movement showed deep disgust.

  As long as it was something that Zhan Yongjun touched, Cang Ye threw it aside.

  Zhan Yongjun was almost **** off, and he threw himself at Cang Ye: "Cang Ye, I'm talking to you, come here!"

   Cang Ye dodged sideways, hooking the oven with her toes.

   Wow-!

   When Zhan Yongjun rushed over, the oven fell to the ground, and all the hot coals inside rolled to her feet, causing her to let out a mournful wail.

   Without taking a long look at Zhan Yongjun, Cang Ye carried the barbecue and walked towards Shen Yaowei's direction.

  In the gazebo deep in the garden.

  Shen Yaowei sat on the stone bench and had already cleaned up the barbecue on the plate.

  The roasted venison tasted so delicious that Shen Yaowei still didn't feel satisfied after eating a plate.

   But she was too lazy to move.

   Soon, she heard Zhan Yongjun's scream coming from the garden ahead.

  She couldn't hear it clearly from the position she was in, but the scream was as miserable as killing a pig. It must have come from Zhan Yongjun, and she wouldn't admit it.

  Looking over the arch of the gazebo towards the sky, Shen Yaowei couldn't help wondering what was going on with Zhan Yongjun.

  Was lost in thought, she didn't notice that Cang Ye had passed through the corridor on the left, and was walking straight to where she was.

   Before Cang Ye could approach, Yao Qingyi walked through the arch on the right side of the pavilion.