Chapter 43: Killing Day
The whole hotel immediately became lively.
In the dark, I could still see through the light of the door.
But there were so many people in this room that when I opened my eyes, it was pitch black, and the only moonlight that could shine in was blocked by a high wall made of the crowd.
Then I heard a noise inside and outside the house.
"Who turned off the lights? What's the matter, you stepped on my foot!"
"Lao Wang, you send the child out, don't let the child squeeze inside!"
"The old man's birthday, how did you do this hotel, and there was a power outage!"
All of a sudden, there was a mess, there were all kinds of voices, and I called my grandfather's name loudly, but there were so many people that even the sound was muffled.
At this time, I also heard a lot of pots and pans breaking.
The whole room was a mess.
The attendants of the surrounding world hurried to find the candles, but there were too many people, and after a while he walked out of the courtyard.
A few people still have mobile phones in their hands, but for some reason, the phones are out of battery at this moment.
Fortunately, it didn't last long.
Anyway, I couldn't do anything, so I just pulled Wang Ruohan to sit in a corner.
After about ten minutes or so, suddenly the lights came on with a snap.
At this time, I saw my grandfather in the middle of the entire round table, and his face was so ugly and ugly.
Because a lot of tableware on the whole table was smashed to pieces.
The scene can be described as a mess, and many people are splashed with vegetable soup.
It's not a very happy birthday, and maybe this broken pot and pan needs my grandfather to accompany me.
But fortunately, the owner of the hotel was a reasonable person who quickly came over to my grandfather and apologized to us, and told us that everything was free today.
When my grandfather heard this, a smile spread across his face.
But in an instant, the surrounding group of relatives was really not powerful.
When they heard about the free preparatory department, some people began to add meals privately.
If you can eat it, if you can't eat it, you just scream.
I feel ashamed to see it.
Wang Ruohan said next to me, "Otherwise, let's stop eating and go out for a walk, right?"
I nodded, feeling like it was going to work.
But just as I was about to walk forward, I saw a few distant relatives standing at the door of the hotel and squeezing their eyes.
There are two or three big and three thick men at the gate of the courtyard, constantly bursting well.
When I got closer, I realized that these people asked the kitchen to add a few dishes, but they didn't come after a long time, and the dishes they ordered were all very delicious cold dishes.
The boss and the waiter nodded at the door of the courtyard, and paid a no.
Then he swaggered into the kitchen and looked at the chef's name.
As far as I know, there is only one chef in this rural restaurant.
When the group of them crowded to the door of the study, I peeked through the crack in the door, only to find that there was something stewed in the kitchen pot and a kitchen knife still on the cutting board, but the chef was nowhere to be seen.
The boss was anxiously comforting the guests while shouting the chef's name.
After saying for a long time, no one agreed, and at this time a big man next to him said: "Are you going to the thatched house, let's not sleep too quickly, the old man has a birthday, what are we in a hurry!"
Hearing this, he spat out a mouthful of phlegm, and these so-called relatives are really disgusting enough.
Just now, I was crying and shouting to add vegetables.
Now I'm starting to be a good guy again.
I guess my grandfather also knew in his heart that these relatives would never invite them to the banquet on their next birthday.
When he thought of this, the boss anxiously walked to the side of the yard again, although the boss didn't speak, but he looked like he kept rubbing his hands, and his face showed an extremely anxious look.
At this time, I happened to be next to the boss, so I casually asked: "Boss, what are you doing, sweating profusely, why are you more tired than the waiter?"
The boss smiled when he saw me, but he still couldn't hide the anxious look on his face.
In the end, the boss said with a wry smile: "It's a strange thing today, the chef is not in the hut, this guy is still cooking in the kitchen just now, why is this person gone!"
The chef of a hotel is equivalent to the soul of this hotel.
When the soul is gone, then the hotel is just an empty shell.
At this time, I heard the group of relatives in the courtyard start shouting and screaming again.
I saw that the boss was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and I couldn't answer, so I said, "I'll help you find it!"
After I said this, I took Wang Ruohan into the kitchen.
The boss reminded me behind me that I had seen it before and had not seen the chef.
But he didn't pay attention to it, and stood in the kitchen and looked around.
The kitchen in this hotel is not too big, but the sparrows are small and have a variety of dishes and cooking tools.
But the strangest thing about the scene is that the chef seems to be halfway through cooking, and suddenly he runs away when he encounters something urgent.
The first thing I saw was that the cucumber on the cutting board was cut in half, and the remaining half was still flowing on the cutting board, and it was not taken down.
A pot of water was boiled on top of the pot table while a pot of meat was stewed.
The kettle kept screaming, and it was obvious that the water inside had already been boiled dry, so I turned off the switch casually.
The meat in the other boiler is still releasing a pleasant aroma.
The smell of this kind of food makes people appetizing, and this chef's cooking skills are very good.
In the innermost part of the kitchen, there is a faucet connected to a sink.
The faucet is filled with water, which is constantly flowing out.
No matter how you look at it, there is something urgent that has been run temporarily.
I said to the boss, "Is there something wrong with the chef's house, or else, he shouldn't just leave!"
The boss shook his head and replied: "No, there is such a small window in this kitchen, and it is locked from the inside, except for the window, it is the gate to the yard, you have also seen it, the yard is full of people, if there is a cook going out, you will definitely be able to see it!"
Wang Ruohan said with a smile on the side: "That's not necessarily, if the chef is dressed in disguise, you won't be able to find out!"
The boss smiled and said, "Why does this chef have to dress up, if he is really dressed up, then he must not want to do it with me, and it is in vain!"
While the two of them were chatting, I felt something was wrong in this room.
Especially the fragrant pot on the stove.
The meat inside is indeed very fragrant.
Standing in the doorway, the smell of the smell made my index fingers flutter.
But I've never smelled this kind of meat.
I walked slowly.
Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, he violently lifted the lid of the pot on the stove.
That's when you see it clearly.
It was a human leg that was simmering in the boiling water in the pot.