"Looking for food?" Mo Xiaoshu was slightly stunned, pondering this sentence.

"Actually, it's not difficult, because we don't need to look for the body, we're just responsible for transporting the body back." Ling Ruolan interjected.

Fang Shijue nodded: "That's right, we are only responsible for transporting the corpse back." Shipped back with this. After speaking, Fang Shijue took out a huge black cloth bag from under the table as if he was playing a trick.

"It's such a big bag, if you walk down the street, it's easy to spot." Mo Xiao's face was full of incomprehension.

"Use the car!" Ling Ruolan frowned, and slapped Mo Xiaoxian's head.

"Oh, it hurts. Why are you beating me, Sister Ruolan? Mo Xiaoshu suddenly covered the top of his head in pain.

"Are you a fool? A fool would walk down the street with such a big cloth bag. Ling Ruolan said angrily.

"That's right!" Mo Xiaosheng's face turned red, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito.

"Okay, let's go down to eat, looking for food and this kind of thing, let's try it with a small injury tonight." If there is any problem, tell me in time, and I will see how to deal with it. Lan stood up with a smile.

"Okay, Uncle Ran!" Fang Shijue nodded briskly.

"Can I go too?" Ishihara asked weakly as he got up.

"Yes, but it's dangerous. You have to be mentally prepared. Uncle Lan nodded solemnly.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of Ishihara!" Mo Xiaosheng patted his chest and played the package ticket.

"Just you? Come on! Ling Ruolan was very disdainful of the blow Mo Xiaoju. After saying that, he got up and went out without looking back.

"Hey, Ruolan. What do you mean by that? Mo Xiaoshu had the urge to vomit blood.

"You, let's take care of yourself first." Ling Ruolan squatted down as she walked to the door. After saying that, he left directly.

"I can take care of myself," Ishihara patted Mo Xiaoju's shoulder, "Don't worry." ”

"It's just a little uneasy." Mo Xiaosheng's face was worried.

"Because of what just happened?" Ishihara reached into his pocket, where the cold bullet was still lying. He gripped the bullet tightly, then let go again.

"Yes!" Mo Xiaoshu nodded directly.

"Let's talk to my dad when we get back in the evening!" Ishihara sighed.

"I'll go with you. I really can't rest assured about today's events. Mo Xiaoshu patted Ishihara on the shoulder, "Let's eat!" ”

"Good!" Ishihara nodded with a wry smile.

Going down the stairs, Ishihara saw Lan Matsushi who was serving food.

"Uncle Lan, then I'll go out to eat, I'll come over later." When Ishihara thought that he was not of the same race as them, he said to Lan Youshi.

"No need, your Granny Shui has already asked someone to buy it back. Look at the table! Lan Youshi smiled and shook his head, then raised his chin to the neatly arranged lunch box on the table.

"That'...... How much? I'll give it to you, Uncle Lam! Ishihara said and put his hand in his pocket to get the money.

"Don't say this kind of thing in the future, there is no money. It's not bad for that money! Lan Youshi said with some unhappiness on his face.

"Then you're welcome!"

"That's right! Come and eat! Lan Youshi's face changed, and a smile was on his face again.

Everyone sat down around a huge table. In addition to a lunch box specially prepared for Ishihara in the corner, the table is full of dishes and soups with chopsticks and large plates. However, unlike ordinary people, except for Mo Xiaoju, there was a bowl in front of everyone, which was filled with steaming meat. It's just that the flesh color is slightly blackened, and some of it looks like it's expired.

"Minor injuries. The meal provides the nutrients, and the meat in that bowl provides the energy you want. Granny Shui cooks by herself and tastes the craftsmanship. Still, Ishihara, you can't eat these. Although it was an ordinary meal. Granny Shui sat beside Lan Youshi and said to Mo Xiaoxiao with a smile.

"I would venture to ask, since it's an ordinary meal, why can't I eat it?" Ishihara bit his chopsticks and asked with some confusion.

"Don't say you can't eat it, and we can't eat it either, because everyone here except for you and Xiao Wound is a dragon. We just need to eat meat," Lan Youshi said, "and Xiaoshu needs to mix this meat into the meal." The chopsticks have his saliva stained with this meat, so there is some element of this meat in these dishes. And if you accidentally catch this meat with your chopsticks, you will have problems with your body if you eat it. It's really not that you don't eat it, but it's something you've thought about. Forgive me! Lan Youshi explained, looking at Ishihara slightly apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ishihara hurriedly shook his head.

After a while, Lan Youshi quietly put his mouth to Mo Xiaosheng's ear and whispered, "Xiaosheng, because of your arrival today, Granny Shui specially made you a table of good dishes." Thank her! ”

"Thank you so much, Granny Shui!" Mo Xiaosheng, who was eating on the side, heard this, and hurriedly stood up and bowed to Granny Shui. Tears glistened in his eyes.

The two sides have only known each other for a long time, and they don't know the bottom line. Being able to prepare such a sumptuous meal for a stranger like this is definitely unprecedented in Mo Xiaosheng's heart. No one had done this except his mother, and he was really touched.

After saying those words, he couldn't help but wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Small injury, we will all be a family in the future, don't be so polite. I'll give you a pick-up today. Even if you become a non-dragon dragon, you have to work hard to live, you can't give up on yourself, you have to work hard! Granny Shui smiled and raised her arms with her fists, her hands facing Mo Xiaosheng with her back.

"Come on!" Mo Xiaoxiao burst into tears.

After eating, Mo Xiaoshu put down his chopsticks.

"Uncle Lan, I thought it was going to be eaten raw, and it was very large." Mo Xiaosheng said to Lan Youshi with some surprise.

"Didn't Ruolan eat it for you in the early morning?"

"He was dying of hunger at that time, how could he care so much?" Ling Ruolan rolled her eyes.

"That's right," Lan nodded again, and explained to Mo Xiaoxian, "We don't have a big demand for corpses, and we usually have just enough to fill up with that amount just now." ”

Mo Xiaosheng nodded understandingly, and then said with some self-deprecation: "It's that I'm thinking too much." ”

"What, it's clear that you've been watched too much by the walking dead from the Internet." Ishihara packed the lunch box and tied it up.

"Not really." Mo Xiaoxiao's face was a little red.

"Don't I know you yet?" Ishihara whistled.

Haha, everyone laughed.

Before leaving, Fang Shijue called out to Mo Xiaosheng: "Xiaosheng, you come over at ten o'clock tonight." I'll take you to find the body. ”

"Good!" Mo Xiaoshu nodded and left.

In a luxurious room on the ground floor of a ruined factory far from the city.

"Failed?" Mr. Ming, who was groping around with a new stunning beauty, stopped, and then glanced at the henchman standing at the table.

"Yes, Mr. Ming. He failed. And ......" The henchman looked a little afraid to continue.

"Say!" Mr. Ming shouted.

"Yes. And Sirloin is dead, too! The henchman was so frightened that he was shocked.

"Dead?! So a bullish man died? Mr. Ming raised his eyebrows and asked in disbelief.

"It's actually dead!" Mr. Ming was immediately furious, and then bit the woman's neck, and after a while, several blood lines flowed down

"Ahh The stunning woman suddenly screamed in horror. The abnormal behavior of the handsome and handsome Mr. Ming just now made her terrified.

"You should die too!" Mr. Ming said a little vaguely viciously.

I saw that his jaw was lifted hard, and the stunning woman's throat bone was broken.

The stunning woman stopped struggling for a moment, her mouth wide open, her pupils dilated, and her face as pale as paper.

She died on the spot!

"What the hell is it like, say!" The pupils of the general manager flashed a terrifying silver-white, and then disappeared in a flash.

"Yes, yes," the henchmen have long been surprised by such a change in the name of the president, but such an angry rebuke, the henchmen still feel broken.

"The man I sent told me that Sirloin died on the spot. In addition to the marks left by a sword piercing the throat bone, the location of his heart was also pierced, and he was still bleeding warmly, and he had not been dead for long. Judging from the appearance of death, the murderer is extremely cruel! The henchman said tremblingly.

"It's still the murderer, the murderer is your sister." Mr. Ming was so angry that he wanted to laugh, "Sharon was originally an internationally wanted criminal. ”

"I'm sorry!" The henchman hurriedly bowed.

"Forget it. You get out! Mr. Ming waved his hand and told his henchmen to stand down.

"Wait," Mr. Ming suddenly stopped his henchman again, only to see him kick the absolutely beautiful woman who was already dead to the ground, then got up and tidied up the somewhat wrinkled white suit, and said a little pervertedly: "Stew her, eat her tonight!" ”

"Yes!" The henchman hurriedly picked up the phone and dialed out.

Soon. A big man in black came over and carried the woman's body away.

"Outsiders are always unreliable, and it costs money. Leave this matter to her! Namo, who had already entered a room, glanced at one of the photos on the wall.

In that photo, it was a very beautiful woman. Her long supple hair fluttered in the wind, and her beautiful facial features were delicate and elegant. On the screen, she is holding a put away parasol in one hand, elegantly pressing the long hair blown by the wind with the other, and then revealing a smile of sinking fish and geese, and inside her pink lips are white teeth.

Because the photo was taken at the time when the sun was just blocked by clouds, the picture was a little dark, and the pink dress worn by the woman was also a little dim.

"Arya's words, it should be fine." Mr. Ming looked at the photo, and then took out the phone in a self-muttering manner.

After a few flashes of busyness, the phone was connected.

"Mr. Ming!" Arya's voice was crisp and sharp.

"Go and get rid of Ishihara! I have sent the information to your mailbox. Be careful not to rush too much, take your time! Mr. Ming said.

"Yes!" Arya said.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Ming sat on the leather boss's chair and crossed Erlang's legs, and gently closed his eyes. He breathed steadily, unhurriedly, as if he had fallen asleep.

Time passed quietly. When Ling Ruolan woke up again, the sky was already covered with a faint layer of gray.

"What time is it?" Ling Ruolan stretched her waist, and the fullness on her chest was about to come out, just because of her heart-wrenching momentum, no one dared to look at her even a little more.

"It's past five o'clock, and school is going to end. It's evening self-study! Mo Xiaoshu didn't look back, he directly lowered his voice and said to the homework book in front of him. He knew she could hear it.

"Then I'll sleep again!" Ling Ruolan said and "fainted" again.

It didn't take long for the bell to wake up Ling Ruolan.

Seeing that Ishihara and Mo Xiaoshu in front of them were already sorting out their schoolbags, Ling Ruolan asked, "Got out of class?" ”

"yes, class is over!" Mo Xiaoshu nodded.

"Back to the bar?" Ling Ruolan asked.

"I'm not going to go for the time being, it's still early at ten o'clock in the evening, I'm going to Ishihara's house." Mo Xiaoshu said.

"Hmm." When Ling Ruolan turned her head to look at Ishihara, Ishihara nodded.

"Because of that incident at noon?"

"Yes!"

"Then I'll go too. If something happens along the way, I'll protect you. Ling Ruolan skimmed the two.

"We are men and we don't need the protection of girls!" The two said in unison.

"Try a fight?" Ling Ruolan raised her eyebrows.

"You'd better protect us!" The two of them froze suddenly.

"Let's go!" Ling Ruolan casually stuffed a few books into her schoolbag with an expressionless face, and then walked out first with her shoulders on her back.