Chapter 40: Doing Good Deeds Without Leaving a Name

In the courtyard in the dead of night, there was the creak of the door opening, then the sound of the door being tightened, then the sound of deliberately suppressed footsteps, and finally the soft dull sound of the latch under the courtyard door.

Bai Ko and Lu Doudou glanced at each other, got out of bed in the dark, and listened to the fact that there was no movement in the courtyard, it was estimated that the person had left, so he hurriedly opened the door and followed.

The two of them went out a few steps late, and the people in front of them were in a hurry, chasing back and forth, only chasing a back, separated by distance, and the light in the mezzanine was unknown, and it was impossible to see who went out, but in the end, they saw the back in time and entered the small courtyard of Wengu Mountain, gently pushed the door, and the latch was on the back of the door.

The two evacuated decisively, returned to the courtyard of the third-class kitchen, and bolted the courtyard door when they turned around.

No matter who goes to have a talk with Wen Gushan in the middle of the night, they can only help here, let's talk sincerely with Mr. Wen all night, don't come back.

After doing this "good deed", the two generously went to relieve their hands, and retracted back into Bai Ko's bed together, this time lying down and sleeping peacefully.

Mengmei was crying on the bed in Wengushan, heartache for the lost opportunity to be a chef, so Bai Ko picked up a bargain, and she must take it back.

Wen Gushan was hooked by her low cry like a milk cat, and rolled around on the bed with her, so that Mengmei didn't have the strength to use her brain to retaliate against Bai Ko, and indulged in pleasure.

After the incident, Wen Gushan slept on the bed and reminisced about the aftertaste, Mengmei went to the yard naked to fetch water to wipe the two of them, wiped and moved her hands and feet to get up, and after a while, she finally got dressed and went back to sleep.

As a result, Mengmei pushed a few times and couldn't open the courtyard door of the third-class kitchen, knowing that someone had re-latched it, she panicked, thinking that someone saw her leave and wanted to embarrass her.

Mengmei looked up at the height of the wall, knowing that she couldn't climb over, so she had no choice but to run back to Wengu Mountain, but fortunately he didn't get up and bolt the courtyard door again.

Wen Gushan hadn't slept yet, he was fat, and the weather was hot, even if he wiped himself with cold water just now, he couldn't sleep for a while, so while smoking a long cigarette stick, he shook the pu fan to brew sleep, and heard someone walk into his small courtyard and bolt the courtyard door.

The footsteps went from the courtyard to the house, and after a while, Wen Gushan saw clearly that it was Mengmei who went and returned through the moonlight projected in the courtyard.

"Why did you come back again?"

"I don't know which one killed a thousand knives, bolted the courtyard gate, I can't go back!" Mengmei gritted her teeth and sat on the edge of the bed, "Could it be that someone saw me leave and did it on purpose?" ”

"Did you leave the courtyard door unclosed, so that people who get up at night see the courtyard door open and think that it is not latched before going to bed?"

"No, I remember I pulled it on."

Wen Gushan sprayed a smoke ring, not impressed, these small courtyards are very old, and the door shaft is loose or something, as long as it is not bolted, the door panel may not be closed tightly.

"Okay, it's not early, just sleep with me, you can get up early and go back."

Wen Gushan finished his last cigarette, put the cigarette stick on the low stool next to the bed, and fell down with Mengmei's waist in his hand.

Caught off guard, Mengmei smelled the smell of smoke in Wen Gushan's mouth, almost closed her breath, her heart was nauseous, and she couldn't help but think of the third young master sitting under the tree at noon, with clear eyebrows and clean eyes, beautiful face, beautiful hands, beautiful figure, and good looks.

"Didn't you just finish it, and you want it again? You just said it's not early. Holding back all kinds of boredom in her heart, Meng Meijiao smiled and put her hands against Wen Gushan's chest, turning her face to avoid his mouth.

Wen Gushan quickly peeled Mengmei clean again, and he was already powerless to fight again, but it didn't prevent him from asking for a little sweetness.

"Let me know who bolted my door, I can't spare her." Mengmei was teased a little panting, gritting her teeth and chattering.

"No matter who bolts your door, you get up early, and you slip back when Bai Ko goes out, unaware." Wen Gushan's mouth was spread all over Mengmei's body, and his voice was slurred.

"Why wait for White Kom?" Mengmei was suddenly unhappy, and the person was also a little sober.

"She wants to go to Wenling Courtyard early in the morning to make breakfast, and she will go out the earliest, and no one will know if you sneak back at that time."

"It's Wenling Yuan again."

"Don't worry about snatching her seat first, first stabilize your position in the kitchen, she is now a newcomer in Wenling Academy, and the third young master is greedy for freshness, so she didn't send it back so quickly."

"The third-class chef is not on the stove, and when Bai Ko is returned, my craftsmanship has long since regressed."

"Give it, I'll give you a chance to go to the stove."

"Really?" Mengmei became excited, skillfully raised her body and rubbed against Wengu Mountain, and immediately heard him gasp for breath.

"The menus of those banquets have not yet been decided, I will let you go to the stove, make a few dishes, and draw up the menu, and the credit will be everyone's."

"Bai Ko directly took up a dish, and the credit is everyone's, so doesn't she also have a share?"

"Her share of my, she's in Wenling Courtyard, so I'll come over at noon to make a lunch."

"Then I'll give her all the chopping work."

"Whatever you want, you just have to stand in the third-class kitchen, whatever you want."

"That's what you said! That's it! ”

Mengmei inhaled hiss, screamed and whispered, hugged Wen Gushan's head with both hands, looked at his thick lips stained with saliva, closed her eyes and kissed it.

The evil fire in Wen Gushan's body, which was already only embers, seemed to have been poured with a large barrel of oil, and it suddenly ignited again, hugging Mengmei tightly, regardless of the depth of the night, it rolled into a ball again.

Early in the morning, after the fifth watch, before the dawn, it was the darkest hour before dawn, Bai Ko got up on time, changed into the new clothes of the third-class cook, finished washing, went to the east kitchen and other warehouses to send fresh meat for breakfast, she walked out of the corner with her front feet, and went to the corner door of the kitchen, Mengmei, who was hiding in another shadow, quickly flashed into the small courtyard, closed the door and got the latch in her hand.

When Bai Ko got up, Lu Doudou also woke up, but she didn't have to get up so early now, so she was still half asleep and half awake in bed, and she heard movement in the yard in a daze, thinking if Bai Ko had just left, and then she heard the sound of the upper latch.

The courtyard gate is dark even during the day, and now it is not bright at this time, and she can't see the latch clearly, and there are a few knocks, which woke up Lu Doudou, she got up and got off the ground with a grunt, pulled her shoes, threw herself in front of the window, and looked into the courtyard through the crack in the open window.

A moment later, Mengmei walked out from the direction of the courtyard gate, dressed in crumpled clothes and with her hair scattered, standing outside her door and looking left and right, before quietly pushing the door into the house.

Lu Doudou covered his mouth with both hands, tiptoed back to the bed, buried his face in the thin quilt and smiled sullenly.