Body 179 The Little Witch Transforms
The little boy seemed to be enraged, and began to look for knives everywhere, eager to dismantle Xiao Can into eight pieces.
"Hey, what kind of fire are you, I'm not angry yet!" Xiao Can took the case and said with a look of regret: "I can't see that you are young and from a famous family, but you are actually a human trafficker, doing this kind of unconscionable business." If I don't agree to take over, I don't know how much suffering the girl in the painting will suffer. Won't your conscience hurt to earn this kind of black-hearted money? β
Traffickers!
The little boy blinked, stood up like a female leopard, and roared, "Who are the human traffickers?" Xiao Can, you make it clear to me! β
Seeing her react so violently, Xiao Can was stunned instead, and said, "You just said that you wanted to make a deal with me, and you took the initiative to show me the portrait of a big beauty, don't you want to sell her into the Qinglou?" β
"I'll sell you a big-headed ghost, you're so dirty!"
The little boy was about to go crazy, so he snorted hard, sat down and drank the juice to dissipate his anger, and then said: "The woman in the painting is an elder of this son, this is what she looked like twenty years ago." I've been looking for her for years, and I've recently heard that she's haunted near Dima City, so I'm looking for a landlord to help me find her, can you do it? β
I see, but I want to be crooked.
Xiao Can secretly screamed ashamed, and looked at the picture scroll carefully. I don't know if it's an illusion, he vaguely felt that this woman was a little familiar, but he searched around in his mind, but there were no clues.
This feeling is both mysterious and strange, because with this woman's stunning appearance, as long as I have seen it, there is no reason to forget it. But if you haven't seen it, where does this kindness come from?
What's even more strange is that the little boy has a superb status, and even Cheng Fatzi respects her well. Why does this kind of big man with his hands and eyes not use his own strength, but ask for help from a cook?
Spooky, very weird.
Xiao Can faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, and asked, "You have such a great ability, why don't you find it yourself?" β
"If Ben Gongzi can find it, do I still need to turn to you for help?" The little boy rewarded him with a roll of the eyes, and the fan in his hand fanned faster and faster. "In a word, you can't help with this. As long as you can help me find her, my son will definitely do my best to help you ascend to the throne of the Tang God of Food. You must know that this son is not only a judge of the Western Regions, but also can give you a lot of help in the imperial court. β
"What a sacred thing is the world's No. 1 cooking competition, you dare to cheat so blatantly, is there still a king in your eyes! Although Xiao Can is just a chef, he also wants to dare to ask you - are you very familiar with His Majesty the Emperor? β
Xiao Can's words changed, making the little boy cry and laugh.
He's competed in countless competitions and knows how deep the water is. Under the temptation of fame and fortune, many competitions have gradually changed their taste, so whether in the past life or in this life, they need to be escorted by a big man.
Don't ask to change his life against the sky, just ask him to have a fair environment.
"It's fine." The two words that Xiao Gongzi understated indirectly revealed the energy behind it. "It's not much easier to find someone in the Western Regions than to find a needle in a haystack, not to mention that my elder has a weird temperament, and it's even harder to find it. But don't worry, as long as you are willing to help me with your heart, even if you don't find it in the end, this son will do his best to help you. β
"Deal!"
In the face of absolute temptation, Xiao Can temporarily forgot all kinds of doubts and difficulties, picked up the cup and touched the little boy, and the cooperative relationship was officially established.
The little boy has a wish, he is in a good mood, and he is not as annoying as he was when he looked at Xiao Can again.
Not only is it not annoying, but it is also a little handsome. The smiling face was like a whirlpool, attracting her attention so deeply that she couldn't help but want to get closer......
What a strange feeling, what's wrong with yourself?
Xiao Can saw her standing in place and looked straight at herself, took a vegetable leaf and stuffed it into her mouth and said, "The official conversation is over, sit down and eat hot pot, you will be old if you are shabu-shabu again." β
For some reason, what was once a tempting meal has become unappealing. On the contrary, it was the man sitting opposite, who exuded an indescribable charming charm all over his body, which made her stunned for a while.
The little boy did not sit down, but propped up the table with his hands and leaned his delicate body forward.
Subconsciously, she clearly knew that her behavior was inappropriate, but her body seemed to no longer accept the orders of her consciousness and made her own choice.
Take off your clothes and take possession of the man.
Xiao Can looked suspicious with chopsticks in his mouth, and when he saw that most of the little boy's face was on the table, he couldn't help dragging the stool back a foot, and said, "Do you eat or not?" Hey, if you have something to say, don't take off your clothes without saying a word! β
The little boy was so hot that he reached out to unbutton a button, and almost murmured, "YouβDon't you feel hot?" Take it off together. β
Xiao Can was shocked when he heard this, and took a closer look through the curling mist, the chick on the opposite side bit her teeth and her cheeks were crimson, and her face was rippling, could it be that she was also conquered by her own charm?
Alas, sometimes when I get so good, even I hate myself.
"Little boyβ"
"The surname is Su, Su Xiaotang."
It's over, even the body of her daughter is no longer hidden, and the jackal's nature is exposed, which is a big trouble.
Xiao Can sighed and said, "Okay, Miss Su - I know that I am more handsome, more capable, and more chic on the whole, but after all, the two of us have no emotional foundation, and I don't think it's appropriate to go straight to the point on the first date." As you can tell, I'm not just a casual person. β
If the little boy usually hears this, he will definitely scold him. But now that the spiritual platform is gradually lost, there is chaos in my mind, and only one voice keeps echoing-
Xiaotang, don't you want to possess him?
Look at his face, how handsome.
Look at his arms, how powerful.
Look at his pectorals, how strong.
You...... What are you waiting for?
"Boom." The little boy swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes emitted a wolf-like fierce light, and he couldn't care about any reserved reputation anymore, pointing at Xiao Can's chest and pleading: "Shhh Don't talk, let me touch ......"
Xiao Can looked down, damn, it's gone again.
The little boy could no longer resist the devil in his heart, so he ran along the round table to Xiao Can, completely let go of himself, and said with half-squinted eyes: "Once, really touch it!" β
Hmph, I said to touch it, but slowly became more and more dishonest, and when I touched it, I touched it somewhere else, and then I told you to sit down and never move, do you think I would be fooled?
Xiao Can vigilantly began to dodge, and said as he walked: "Don't mess around, I'm a principled person, don't think that if you are a judge, you can do whatever you want, even if you get my people, you can't get my heart." β
The two men chased one after the other and fled, circling around the round table. The boiling hot pot and the rising heat add a bit of excitement to a competition.
The little boy threw himself into the air several times, only to feel that the flames were burning, and his eyes were red, like a hungry lion having found his prey, and his face revealed a fierceness: "Xiao Can...... That's ...... You brought it on yourself! β
As soon as the words fell, she suddenly climbed onto the table, aimed at Xiao Can, who looked confused on the opposite side, and pounced on it like a hungry tiger!
"Oops!"
Xiao Can screamed, turned into a ball with the little boy, and fell down on the chair by the window together, and the back of his head slammed by inertia, and he actually opened the window behind him.
In the lobby, everyone's eyes were attracted by the catwalk on the stage, and the little girls with plump breasts, slim waists and long legs were exchanged for a piece of saliva. The sudden sound interrupted the men's Yaxing, and they looked up at the second floor together, and suddenly saw a jaw-dropping scene.
"You just obediently obey this son!"
A jade-faced boy with scattered sideburns and a sinister smile on his pretty face was riding on Xiao Chushen's waist and tearing his clothes desperately.
"Don't!"
Xiao Chushen refused to obey, crawled to the window with all his might, and hissed: "Bosses, help~~~"
"The Jade Emperor can't save you today!"
The jade-faced boy dragged him back into the house like a chicken, and closed the window with his hand, blocking the sight of everyone downstairs.
Hey, there's a situation.
The fire of gossip in the audience was burning, and they reminisced about the scene of Fang Cai, and suddenly realized: no wonder the beauties around Xiao Chushen were like clouds but were unmoved, it turned out that they had a habit of breaking sleeves. Look at that son, who is white and tender, actually playing the role of a wild man, Xiao Chushen is really good at playing.
On the stage, Yue'er and Rouge, who were walking the catwalk, saw this scene and were immediately shocked.
Yue'er frowned and said: "When Uncle Siermu was selling medicine, he told me that this old monk is extremely fierce and can make the low-hanging boy become King Kong. I'm afraid that Brother Can'er will be determined, and after using a full pack, the little boy seems to have completely turned into a beast. β
Rouge hurriedly said: "By the time this show is over, I'm afraid that Brother Can has already lost his body several times, Sister Yue'er, what should we do?" β
Yue'er turned her heart sideways, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't go, it's important to save Brother Can." Our sisters have never tasted it, and we must not cheap the foxes from outside! β
Rouge answered, and the two of them left the venue under the surprised gaze of the guests, trotting all the way to the stairs. But when passing by the table next to the rockery, Yue'er was suddenly grabbed by a fat hand wearing a ring.
Cheng Fatzi poured three wine jugs in front of him, and it seemed that he was borrowing wine to drown his sorrows.
Yue'er didn't have time to comfort, and said worriedly: "Cheng Gongzi, Yue'er has a very important matter, will I come to drink with you later?" β
"Not good!" Cheng Fatzi shook his head drunkenly, pointed to Yue'er's underwear with sparse fabrics, and asked sadly: "This group of stinky men has been shouting Qiaoqiao just now, and this son will ask you - has Qiaoqiao ever performed on stage like you?" β
"Yes, but ......"
Yue'er wanted to explain that Qiaoqiao had indeed appeared on stage, but she was just singing and never walked on the show. As soon as he said the word "yes", he completely angered Cheng Fatzi.
The goddess, who can only be watched from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, was looked at by a group of ordinary people, how could this special mother bear it.
"Bastard!"
Cheng Buxia roared, got up like a fried rooster, flipped the table over, and said angrily: "Come on, let me die this group of bastards!" β
Boss Yu, who had suffered a loss at the beginning, slapped the table and shouted: "Stinky boy, Lao Tzu has put up with you for a long time!" Just give Xiao Chushen face and let you go, but your mother actually gives you a shameless face, brothers, hack this fat man to death! β
"Oh mom, it's fighting again."
In a sigh, several big men swung their knives and rushed forward, and the four big men on the left and right were waiting for them, and the guests who expected the bad things were hugging their heads and running around, screaming, shouting, and breaking cups.
The fragrance courtyard is boiling again.