Chapter 81: Thunderwolf Dog 9
When the steaming appetizer was served, the banshee, who was drinking alone, put down the wine glass in her hand, she had a pair of extremely charming eyes, and a strong penetrating power that could not be concealed.
When people look at her, they are often disturbed by the indescribably sharp gaze.
Not to mention others, this banshee with unique characteristics obviously has a lot of experience in her own abilities, but with a casual glance, she reached out to support her cheek, revealing a look as if she had seen through all the secrets of the other party, and smiled playfully at Kurosaburo who delivered her food: "I never knew that you, who have always been arrogant, would do such a childish and ridiculous thing......"
"Shut up." Hei Saburo, who was holding a plate of white chopped chicken, wanted to leave immediately, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but blacken his face and whispered, "If you still want to use those eyes, you should understand what you should peep at and what you can't see." β
"Oh, please don't be so annoyed." The banshee was not intimidated by Kurosaburo, on the contrary, she was extremely excited, pushed the wine glass in her hand away, she got up and approached Kurosaburo and smiled evilly, "You know that my mouth has always been very strict, even if someone deliberately turns into a little wolf in order to win the attention of the beauties and takes the opportunity to scare people or something, or-"
A cold light flashed in Kurosaburo's pupils, and he just glanced at the banshee coldly, and did not say anything.
"Ahhh I won't say anything. The banshee nodded in understanding, and made a sealing gesture, but before she sat back in her seat, she still squeezed her eyes at Kurosaburo in fear.
Kurosaburo only snorted coldly at this, and then turned around and walked away.
The banshee, who had lost the object of her ridicule, felt bored, so she had to raise her glass again and drink the wine from it. After drinking, she thought of an interesting idea, so she dropped the empty wine glass and turned to the guest at the next table and said, "I bet on a jar of monkey wine, and that Ah Lang will come out again today." β
When the guests who were eating meat heard this, they were so frightened that they didn't even know that the meat in their hands had fallen.
"Look, that's not his dog?" The banshee quietly stretched out her hand and pointed to the kitchen door, and as soon as everyone turned their heads, they saw the ark in a strong suit walking out of the kitchen with a red lacquer food box.
"Do you see what he has in his hand?" The banshee lowered her voice excitedly and said, "That's the demon wolf meat that is going to be eaten by that Ah Lang, you see, in less than half an hour, he will come out." β
Everyone looked surprised when they heard this, but their eyes were fixed on the figure of the ark, and it was not until they saw the ark disappear around the corner of the aisle that they began to whisper to each other.
Monsters rarely take the initiative to pay attention to mortals, but this mortal can't help but pay attention to them.
You must know that this is a loyal dog who can only be angry, and the master he follows is exactly the type that few youkai will like.
"If he can leave quickly, let alone a jar of monkey wine, or ten jars of zinnia, we can get you it." The youkai who hated Ah Lang couldn't help but grin at the banshee, "You can probably tell when he's leaving?" β
ββ¦β¦ It's really not interesting to bet with you. The banshee suddenly picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth with a disappointed face, and after chewing it for a while, she saw that the guests were still looking at her expectantly, so she spread her hands depressedly and exclaimed, "Please remember, I can only see!" Doesn't it know? To know when he is leaving, you might as well go and ask Hei Saburo directly! β
As soon as they heard Hei Saburo's name, everyone was stunned at first, and soon they came back to their senses, and they didn't dare to say more, so they lowered their heads again and began to drink and eat meat by themselves.
No matter how bold they are, they don't dare to provoke Hei Saburo, so let's continue to eat and drink.
The ark walked into the room with the wolf meat he had just roasted.
Ah Lang, who was dressed in a white satin coat, closed his eyes tightly, and sat on the big pillow as if he were weak, he tilted his head slightly, and his originally gentle face was rigid and stiff. In Fang Zhou's opinion, his face was too pale, and through the thin layer of skin, he could see the faint blue-black fine lines, and at first glance, his face was like a white porcelain mask with countless cracks, lifeless.
He looked like a critically ill patient dying of his breath, and he leaned almost motionlessly except for his slightly heaving chest, allowing his two scholars to help him scrub his face and hands.
But the strange thing is that the moment the stern-looking Ark walked in, he suddenly opened his eyes and smiled wickedly at the Ark.
Xiao Yan, who was wiping Ah Lang's face, couldn't help but tremble, in order to avoid angering Ah Lang, he hurriedly lowered his head and re-wrung a handful of wet cloths, and Ah Lang wiped his arms instead.
"Boom," Ah Lang said with a sinister smile, "The snack I wanted is finally here." Ark, you are a good retinue, and if you are lucky enough to be born a hundred years earlier, I will definitely take you to my sideβ"
"Eat it while it's hot." Ignoring Ah Lang's strange words, Fang Zhou took out the steaming roast wolf meat from the food box, handed it to Ah Lang and said, "You should be hungry after yelling for so long. β
"If you had brought it earlier, why would I have starved?" As if angered by Fang Zhou's words, Ah Lang's face suddenly distorted, and he squinted at Fang Zhou and said angrily, "If this body is not too useless, I will take what I want, how can I still use you-woo-woo-"
Ah Lang's words suddenly disappeared into a series of indistinct whimpering, and he stared at the ark that slowly withdrew his hand, and sparks could almost bubble up in his bloodshot eyes.
Fang Zhou casually picked up a piece of barbecue and gagged him, he just didn't want to force himself to continue to listen to him belittle Ah Lang in a contemptuous and rude tone.
Ah Lang swallowed the roast in a fit of rage. Fang Zhou guarded him without blinking, and whenever Ah Lang laboriously chewed and swallowed the barbecue in his mouth, as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately stuffed another piece of barbecue into it.
The barbecue was soft and juicy, and the ark was really delicious, but for the weak Ah Lang, the pliable barbecue was not a suitable recipe, he wanted to roar at the ark, but the ark was not soft, and under the continuous stuffing of meat, he had no chance to vent his anger.
His cheeks were always bulging with chunks of roasted meat, and as he chewed hard, his breath became heavy and burning, and an unnatural flush crept up his pale cheeks.
"Ark ......" Xiaoshu saw that Ah Lang was really eating hard, so he couldn't bear to say to the ark, "Slow down...... How can you stand it if you feed Ah Lang like this......"
Fang Zhou calmly stuffed the last piece of roast meat into Ah Lang's mouth, and said with a salty and indifferent mouth: "This young wolf is not easy to come by, if it weren't for Ah Lang's hunger, I would never listen to this evil ghost and get the young wolf meat to feed him." Now that you've got it, how can you waste it? He had to eat everything he didn't have left! β
Ah Lang's cheeks were tense because of the mouth full of barbecue, Xiao Yan saw that he obviously couldn't eat it, but he still insisted on stalking his neck and swallowing hard, when he swallowed a part of the barbecue with difficulty, he squeezed out a little cruel smile, and continued to chew the rest of the barbecue, not thinking it was painful at all.
Xiao Yan knew that this Ah Lang in front of him was not their Ah Lang, and when he saw Xiao Shu biting his lip and looking distressed, he secretly kicked Xiao Shu, suggesting that he should not talk too much.
Xiao Shu screamed silently, and when he was about to get angry at Xiao Yan, he saw Fang Zhou glancing at him strictly, so he could only puff up his cheeks and sulk alone.
In just half an hour, a plate of roast meat entered Ah Lang's stomach in the rude and forceful feeding of the ark.
Ignoring Ah Lang's angry eyes, Fang Zhou carefully put the plate back into the food box, and after wiping his hands carefully, he said coldly to Ah Lang, who was swallowing the last bite of barbecue meat with his neck straight: "Now, the wolf meat has also been eaten, you can get out." β
"Ahem-you-" Because of the forced swallowing, Ah Lang's voice was a little rough and out of tune, but he didn't care, anyway, he wasn't his body, he didn't feel distressed at all, seeing the uncomfortable appearance of the two scholars, he laughed instead, "You want to lie to me, but I didn't expect that I had eaten the real thunderwolf, as soon as this meat is in my mouth, I know that it is not thunderwolf meat." Do you regret that your bowels are all green now? Bai killed a demon wolf cub to give me a tooth sacrifice hahahahaha-"
Fang Zhou Yan's face really distorted, he gritted his teeth, tried to calm his anger, and only after half a sound did he calm down: "That's not necessarily. β
Hearing this, Ah Lang's rampant smile suddenly froze, he glanced at Fang Zhou suspiciously, and finally grinned again, revealing a smile full of malice.
But that evil smile didn't last long, and was soon replaced by a painful twist.
Xiao Yan, who was wiping Ah Lang's hands, saw that a few pale cyan green tendons suddenly burst out on the back of Ah Lang's hand, and then he felt a lot of cold sweat oozing from Ah Lang's palm. As soon as his heart moved, he didn't have time to raise his head, so he threw away the wet cloth in his hand and took the lead in grabbing Ah Lang's arm.
"Even if it's a young wolf, the barbecue is not something that Ah Lang's body can bear." Fang Zhou coldly watched Ah Lang lean over and vomit in pain, the twin scholars patted Ah Lang's back, while he stared at Ah Lang's painful side face and whispered, "And Ah Lang is never willing to accept that meat, so I just let you eat it, and when you finish vomiting, you should also leave." β
"You! Vomit-" Ah Lang shrugged his thin shoulders and vomited the meat all over the bed, and when he finally stopped vomiting, Fang Zhou stepped forward and picked him up.
The scholar was quick to clean the bed and put on new sheets.
Fang Zhou gently wiped Ah Lang's pale face with a damp cloth, watched Ah Lang's eyelashes tremble, and opened his eyes weakly.
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