Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 676 - 332: Her High Heels_1

Chapter 676: Chapter 332: Her High Heels_1

"A feast? We still don’t know who’s eating whom."

Lin Baici ranted in his mind.

In the Eater God’s gourmet review system, something called a feast would certainly be a taboo thing with intense pollution of rules, posing a very high risk of death to people.

The silence settled in the lobby of the apartment building.

Everyone seemed to feel the oppressive sense that a storm was coming; they closed their mouths, staring at the staircase.

Click! Click! Click!

High heels struck the floor with a crisp, seductive sound.

Gulp!

Jie Susi’s companion, a black man, swallowed and grabbed his crotch, feeling an impulse stirring.

"Xiao Bai!"

Hua Yue Yu grabbed Lin Baici’s sleeve.

That woman was coming down!

The first thing that came into everyone’s view was a pair of black high heels with red soles stepping out and landing on the steps, with small feet clad in flesh-colored stockings inside them.

The heels were about an inch and a half tall, an incline that made the woman’s calves stretch straight, very aesthetically pleasing.

Then, a woman in her twenties, dressed like a city female office worker, appeared on the stairs.

She wore a white pencil skirt that ended at her thighs, tailored to fit and highlighting the curves of her buttocks well, and a white suit jacket over a light blue shirt, with a thin belt featuring a metal buckle shaped like a butterfly.

On her left shoulder, she carried a small black sheepskin handbag, with a Chanel logo—an indication of luxury.

"I envy your lungs; she’s got a great figure!"

Huang Jinxiang muttered, instinctively glancing at Kim Myungjin for comparison. Among all the women here, only the kimchi girl could rival her in terms of figure.

Dammit, how I envy Lin Baici, what to do?

Huang Jinxiang’s gaze quickly returned, curious to see if this woman had a face to match her sexy body.

Not just Huang Jinxiang, but all the men present, including Lin Baici, were staring at that woman, each with an urgent curiosity in their hearts.

This wasn’t because they were lecherous, but the moment they heard the high heels, the pollution of rules began to affect their minds.

Their gazes glided over her flat midriff for a while before being suddenly confronted with undulating curves, a range of small but tempting hills that irresistibly invited one to climb.

After cresting these peaks and rushing downhill like a bobsled, one would see a segment of the fair neck and delicate clavicle, then further up...

"Holy fuck!"

"Holy shit!"

"I envy your lungs!"

Screams and exclamations of shock suddenly filled the entire lobby.

"Ah!"

Hua Yue Yu squeezed Lin Baici’s arm nervously.

"Hiss!"

Lin Baici gasped in shock.

He had been pranked by Li Wei before, who sent him a short video on WeChat of a beautiful girl dancing and stripping. Just as she was getting to the critical parts, the girl disappeared, replaced by a bloody, horrifying ghost face. Those with faint hearts could be scared into incontinence on the spot.

Lin Baici wasn’t faint-hearted, but he was so startled that he nearly threw his phone away.

That’s the situation now.

This corporate lady, dressed in professional attire, had a sexy and perfect body, definitely a knockout; however, the head above her neck was wrapped in blood-stained bandages. Even from a distance, they seemed to smell a repugnant scent of blood.

Click! Click!

The bandaged-headed female office worker walked down, holding a dog leash in her hand. Everyone thought it might be some kind of ferocious dog that would increase her combat power, but when the other end of the leash climbed down, everyone was taken aback.

It was a man.

He wore only boxers and a black hood. He must have been crawling for a while, as his knees were all abraded.

"I envy your lungs!"

Huang Jinxiang was scared into a shiver.

The man on the leash bore marks of whipping and seemed to be a God Hunter, not a monster.

As the female office worker descended the stairs and entered the lobby, her head bandaged so her features were unseen, when she turned her head to look around at everyone, it felt like she made eye contact with each person.

"God Lin, she must be a monster, right?"

Ignoring the bandaged head of the female office worker, Apa panned his gaze over her body greedily. In fact, if we take off that head, I could...

"FUCK!"

The black man cursed, feeling his impulsive mood completely quenched by a bucket of ice water.

The lobby was still very quiet, as everyone tried to judge the potential rule pollution she could cause based on the monster’s appearance, but there was too little information.

"Guess it’s going to come down to a fight!"

Jie Susi took a deep breath, feeling confident of victory.

[Bandaged-headed female office worker, a professional woman who excels at slacking off at work, likes dating, receiving gifts, and shopping spree!]

[Her handbag can fit anything, so she never worries about having too many gifts.]

[When she drinks coffee, it indicates she’s in a good mood. At such times, you could make a small suggestion and will likely not be rejected!]

[When it’s time to spend money to please her, don’t be stingy. As long as she’s wearing high heels, you’ll never escape from the palm of her hand!]

[She can get pregnant. Once she carries your child, she will listen to you, but when she wants gifts, you must satisfy her, or you will suffer domestic violence!]

[Recommended to eat, very nourishing!]

Eater God’s review resonated with enthusiasm, as if the bandaged-headed female office worker were a top-tier delicacy.

Lin Baici’s frown deepened, his heart thumping. This thing can get pregnant?