Transmigrating from a zombie world to become the mecha kings wife-Chapter 422: Menace/guest

If the music was a weird aspect to the arrival of this guest, what happened next was even more puzzling.

One foot suddenly appeared from the side of the door, it was long, brown and well oiled.

[Hoo!! what is this?]

[Manager Rodney really knows how to create tension and capture our attention.]

[Those are some sexy ass legs, ten space ships just for this.]

[I think I have found something to worship aside from a deity.]

The viewers were seated and excited, anticipating the revelation of the face behind the long sexy leg.

They would not have to wait long because another foot joined that one. This foot had a gold bracelet around the ankle.

Quickly following the feet, their owner revealed herself, but those who were waiting to see the face were disappointed.

A woman came through the door, lithe and limber, moving her waist like a desert belly dancer. Even the way she was dressed with a face covered and only eyes exposed in a long white skirt with two slits on the sides.

Her bra was white too with gold chains dangling to her navel.

[Is this a dancing show or a cooking show?]

[I am so confused that I had to leave and return to ensure that I am watching the right channel.]

[What in the sun empire is going on?]

[Sexy, sexy, sexy, sexy, sexy, I will eat her instead of the food chef Scarlet cooks.]

[The chef doesn’t look happy, I am the same. Someone please cover her up.]

[How is her waist moving like that?]

Scarlet crossed her arms and shook her head, "end this," she mouthed to Mr. Rodney.

He too was as confused as she was, this had not apparently been in the plans.

Just as he was about to stop the dancing woman, the surprise guest walked in and Scarlet’s forced smile trembled.

I should have known, she thought.

"Oh, friend, I bet you didn’t expect me." In strode Ramslin, the most annoying reaper in the underworld.

"Well, if I had known that you were coming I would have canceled the show." she answered.

"Ha-ha-ha, I love the way we joke around." he winked at the camera and made his signature heart throb smile.

Scarlet made a gagging face and walked back to the kitchen island.

"No more nonsense, I am going to start cooking." she yelled.

Ramslin escorted the belly dancer out, the music stopped and sanity was restored in the kitchen.

"So, where do I begin?" he asked.

"By telling me why you are here?" Scarlet answered.

[Pffft, chef Scarlet does not take any prisoners, her tongue is so sharp.]

[I came to watch a cooking show and I ended up on a comedy show.]

[These two are funny.]

[Yes, why is he here? Take him away and bring Esong please please please.]

[Ramslin’s smile is all I live for. I am so jealous of the Blue star governor for being his friend?]

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"I am here to cook while promoting my closed only fans concert next month at the unveiling of the first towns of the Citadel city."

Ramslin crossed his legs, spun around and made a pose for the cameras.

Suddenly, Scarlet giggled and hid her face behind a loaf of bread.

"Why are you laughing?" Ramslin asked her.

Still in stitches, Scarlet replied, "You said only fans."

Only fans had a completely different meaning where she came from, on her old earth.

Confused, Ramslin lips turned upside down and he shrugged.

One viewer was frowning as well, Scarlet’s husband who had gone to visit Ian and hung out with the rest of their friends.

It was only natural that he watch her broadcast, especially after the last conversation they had.

He wanted to see if her shy pretty face was still as red as a beet as it was when she run away from him.

He was not happy to see Ramslin and he frowned heavily when he saw that guy.

The rest of the group chose not to comment on the issue but captain Jacks with his big mouth did not get the memo.

"Seriously, that singer/actor again, why does he keep coming around your wife? You have got rivals my friend and they don’t care if she is married."

The others glared at him, and Cedric even put a finger on his lips, pleading for him to shut up.

"You know, I heard something about one of the Obley boys having an interest in her. Oh, and Sean Primer, that soap opera actor whose pictures and videos are everywhere, he said in an interview that she is his ideal woman.

There are more but the most embarrassing on the list is general Patterson, I heard from one of my bed friends that he has a small picture of her from the pictures taken of her in the temple at the funerals of the mecha warriors in his uniform pocket."

Captain Jacks guffawed and burst into loud laughter as if not only was the idea of general Patterson having a crush on his enemy Esong’s wife stupid but also stomach crumping funny.

"Shut up Jacks," Markay said.

"Yeah, shut up." Folsom added.

Ian, the owner of the house they were occupying currently was tense and worried as he looked at his belongings and Esong’s fists.

Esong looked like he was ready to tear something apart. His very fragile decorations would not survive his fury.

Even the chairs they were sitting on might be torn apart and they would end up having to sit on the floor.

"If anything here breaks Jacks you are paying for it." he warned.

Esong’s temper tantrums were equivalent to mini earthquakes, he usually left pain or destruction in his wake.

Surprisingly, when Esong moved his hands, it was not shatter the closest things to him. Instead, he got his phone out of his pocket.

"What is he doing?" Cedric whispered to Folsom.

The other shrugged, he was clueless as well.

When their terminals buzzed and phones dinged with alerts at the same time, they quickly checked to see what that was about.

Handsome General E.W: [My wife, mine alone, always mine, forever mine. Till death mine, even in death mine. Mine, mine, mine.]

"Oh my God!" Folsom gasped.

"I think I am fucking blind," Markay said.

"What the hell?" Ian asked.

"So childish." Jacks laughed.

All of them collectively turned to Esong who was now comfortably laid back against the sofa with a satisfied smile on his face.