Chapter 62 Live Streaming a Feast for Neighbors

"Open the door, open the door."

"I am David, I will change rooms with you. Open the door quickly, or I will shoot! "

In the room, the young couple hugged each other in fear.

"What should we do? They have come to rob our house. I'm afraid they won't even be able to save our last bit of food."

The wife looked at her young husband with a despairing expression.

My husband was a clerk wearing glasses.

He hugged his wife and comforted her, 'Don't be afraid, it's okay. If they want the house, we'll give it to them.'

"By the way, quickly hide the remaining food on your body."

The two of them hid the remaining food in their clothes and then trembled as they opened the door.

Seeing the fierce David and others outside, the man swallowed his saliva and bowed, saying, "David, this house will be yours from now on. We'll leave right away."

As he spoke, he was about to leave with his wife.

Before they could take two steps, one of David's lackeys gave a cold laugh and raised the steel pipe in his hand.

"Bang"

After a muffled sound, the man's eyes darkened and he felt to the ground.

After fainting, his eyes were still filled with disbelief.

He didn't understand that he had obediently given up the house.

But why would the other party still taken action?

The woman watched in horror as her husband felt to the ground without any movement.

"Ah!!!"

She covered her mouth and let out a scream.

Another stick also felt on her head.

Two lackeys walked over without saying much nonsense, just making it impossible for the couple to speak again.

Janice tightly held her mouth, completely stunned.

This was the first time she had seen a murder, and no matter how strong her psychological resilience was, she cannot maintain composure.

David just glanced at her and sneered, "It's too cold, they're going to die sooner or later. Dr. Janice, you have to get used to this kind of thing."

After killing too many people, he had completely lost his reverence for life.

And there was one thing that David was unwilling to admit.

After being offered a reward by Jack and attacked by someone, he also felt a sense of fear in his heart.

So he must use more brutal methods to suppress the owners at all levels and make them submit!

Janice suppressed his nausea and remained silent.

David walked into the room casually and asked his younger brother to tidy up the two people.

In the next few days, Jack could always hear a tinkling sound.

The voice came from the next door, and he knew it was David and others searching for a loophole in his room. Moreover, those people were monitoring the front and rear windows of Jack's house in shifts. David thought that Jack would at least come out and throw away garbage or fetch snow and water. As long as they seized an opportunity and killed Jack, they can take away everything that belongs to him!

But he didn't expect that Jack had a huge strange space in his hand, and the water source was not a problem at all.

However, it was indeed inconvenient for Jack to open the window and throw away the garbage.

David had a gun in his hand, he wouldn't take such a risk.

However, for an otaku, having a little more garbage at home was not a big deal.

When he's bored, he played games or watched movies and TV shows he downloaded in advance.

In the homeowners' group, there were still endless cries of pleading for him every day.

Accompanying it, there was also a frenzy of cursing that was eagerly awaited.

"Jack, you are a heartless bastard."

"Why are you so selfish when you can make everyone live longer?"

"You are destined to be alone for a lifetime."

"Don't you have a heart? If you don't help us, you will live in guilt and regret for the rest of your life! "Faced with the angry scolding from neighbors, Jack's approach was also very simple.

He decided to livestream his meals in the group, recording his life and sharing it with them.

"Hello, everyone, today I will make a Braised pork belly for you."

After speaking, a piece of pork belly weighing at least two pounds was thrown onto the cutting board.

The neighbors in the group blushed

"Why can Braised pork belly use so much meat? Don't waste it if you can't finish it. Give it to me!"

"Jack, you're not a human, you're just a beast! You don't deserve to eat that piece of pork belly! "

" Jack, I haven't eaten oily meat in a week, please let me eat a piece of pigskin! "

" Let me drink some oil, is that something you don't want? Give it to me, please! "

Hungry people had no resistance to this high-fat food.

Jack clicked through the operation. Across the screen, neighbors seemed to be able to smell the smell of Braised pork belly.

After cooking for a moment, Jack frowned.

He picked up a piece of pork belly and tasted it, then spat it into the trash can.

"Too much soy sauce! Rub it, and this pot of meat will be useless."

Although Jack usually cooked, he never missed out on making big dishes.

As a result, accidentally adding too much soy sauce resulted in a delicious pot of meat that tasted like soy sauce in the mouth.

Even because the sugar color was not cooked well, it tasted bitter in the mouth.

"How can I eat this thing? Oh, it's a waste, it's too wasteful."

Jack shook his head helplessly.

He wanted to show off my cooking skills, but he messed it up. Unfortunately, he didn't have a stray dog at home, otherwise he wouldn't have wasted it.

He had no choice but to dump all the pork in the trash can.

The group exploded instantly, and all the neighbors went crazy!

"Don't throw it, don't throw it! My mouth is like a trash can, the trash can is here."

"Oh, what are you doing! Why did you throw it away? Why, why, why? Ahhh."

"Hurry up and throw away your garbage, I'll go pick it up right away."

"Young master, the old slave is late. Do you still need a dog? The kind that helps you deal with garbage."

Some people were so angry by Jack's actions that they almost caught their breath on the spot.

Their hearts were all bleeding!

It's freezing cold and the gas at home had stopped, making it impossible to cook.

Having a hot bite had become a huge luxury.

Not to mention Braised pork belly, they were reluctant to eat it in their dreams.

And Jack, surprisingly, poured out a pot without any frugality!

Damn it!

"I'd rather eat something ready-made."

As Jack's camera turned, more than a dozen dishes appeared on the clean and tidy table at home.

The warm yellow lampshade illuminated the table, making the food look even more delicious.

Jack pointed to each dish and enthusiastically introduced it.

"Everyone, tonight my dinner is braised prawns in oil, braised sea cucumber with scallions, first grade tofu, sweet and sour carp, pickled fish slices, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, black fish egg soup, and shredded yam."

"The food is ready. Let's eat!"

Jack lifted his phone up, like a food anchor, and indulged in his food.

The neighbors in the group were going crazy with news.

"Jack, give me a bite! I kowtowed to you."

"Jack, give my child a bite of fish, even if it's a fish tail."

"Jack, you are my father, I am your son, just let me have a sip of soup."

The voices of various prayers were incessant, and some people were frantically calling Jack.

Jack didn't even bother with them, so he happily ate there.

Looking at the angry and frustrated appearance of these neighbors, Jack felt that the meal was even more delicious.