Chapter 680: Cook Ma

Kaede's tears flowed even more on his knees, and this time, he was in tears of excitement......

Kaede knelt down and nodded desperately: "Remember...... Remember...... My name is Kaede Kneeling...... Someone is going to kill my woman......"

The elder sister clamped Huyexiang under her armpit and rushed over like a gust of wind.

Luo Xiaofeng stood motionless.

Kaede knelt down and stared wide-eyed, and shouted, "Sister is going to eat people...... My sister is going to eat people......"

My sister rushed over, opened her bloody mouth, and bit Luo Xiaofeng's neck at once.

Blood, like a flood that has opened the floodgates, gushed out at once.

Kaede knelt and retreated, but the blood poured to Kaede's kneeling feet at some point. Kaede knelt down and couldn't care about Hu Yexiang, and he rushed down the hill like crazy. Blood surged, rushing towards Kaede from all directions.

Kaede knelt and had no way to escape, red blood spilling over his feet, his legs, his chest, his neck, his mouth......

All at once the heavens and the earth turned red.

Kaede knelt and waved her hands, shouting with her mouth open.

Blood poured madly into Kaede's kneeling mouth......

When Kaede woke up on her knees, she was still gasping with her mouth wide open.

It was quiet in the house. The bright red lanterns illuminate the surroundings red.

Huyexiang was not beside Kaede's knees.

Kaede knelt on the bed barefoot, shouting loudly, "Huyexiang...... Huyexiang ......"

There was no one in the room to answer.

Kaede rushed to the door on his knees, and he was about to open the door, but the door opened silently.

Huyexiang stood in the doorway, smiling sweetly.

As soon as she saw Hu Yexiang, Kaede knelt down and immediately became excited. After the nightmare just now, he became more dependent on Huyexiang.

Huyexiang held a delicate plate in her hand. There are all kinds of snacks on the plate.

Kaede was not interested in dim sum, the only thing he was interested in was Huyeka.

Hu Yexiang entered the house lightly and watched Kaede kneel with a sweet smile.

Kaede knelt on his thigh and pinched it hard, he was sure that this time he didn't dream!

Hu Yexiang brought a chair and asked Kaede to sit down on his knees, and he sat on Kaede's kneeling lap.

Kaede knelt down and smiled happily.

Hu Yexiang took a piece of sugar from the tray and stuffed it into Kaede's mouth.

Kaede knelt down and chewed gently, happiness flowing into his stomach and blood like a lump of melted sugar......

Huyexiang was laughing.

Kaede knelt down and suddenly found Hu Yexiang's little face, which suddenly became blurry and distant......

Ma Chef Tea House. Chef Ma has long been no longer a cook. As early as five years ago, he was the shopkeeper of Chef Ma's Restaurant.

Three-storey storefront. There are 518 tables in total, and they are full every day.

Chef Ma's big white and pure face only shines when he counts the money.

Late at night. Chamber. Chef Ma was very energetic, he sat on Nanmu's chair, with a big fat face, full of excitement and excitement.

On the table in front of the horse cook, there was a large sack.

A small white hand is slowly untying the rope on the sack.

The rope is finally untied.

Cook Ma stood up and craned his neck.

The little white hand, suddenly lifted hard, and the hemp bag on the table was completely open.

Cook Ma's eyes widened, and he even stopped breathing.

The bags of hemp on the table are full of priceless treasures. Pearls, agate, cat's eyes, jadeite, and pieces of gold bricks. These rare treasures, illuminated by the candles, shine brightly.

Chef Ma had a big fat face, full of smiles, and because he was so excited, his voice was trembling: "No merit, the girl gave such a generous gift, Ma really didn't dare to accept it." ”

In front of the horse cook stood a petite woman. The petite woman smiled, and her eyes were fixed on Cook Ma's face.

Cook Ma hurriedly lowered his head, his heart was pounding, and his eyes were staring at the rare treasures on the table.

The petite woman smiled, smiled very charmingly, and spoke in a soft and soft voice, which made people feel crisp to the bones: "My master has long admired Mr. Ma's name, what is this little courtesy?"

Cook Ma scratched the back of his head, and the smile on his face was a little exaggerated: "I don't know what your master is called?

The petite woman smiled, took a letter from her bosom, and handed it over gently.

Cook Ma took the letter, carefully tore off the cover, and pulled out a blank piece of paper from inside.

Cook Ma unfolded the white paper, and what caught his eye was a blood-red handprint.

Cook Ma's face suddenly turned pale.

Ma Chef Restaurant is also full of friends at night. In normal times, the horse chef will lie in a large and soft rocking chair, comfortably closing his eyes and resting his mind. But tonight, he wandered around the corner uncertainly, and his big fat face was full of anxiety. He stood in the corner of the building, looking at the gate from time to time. Every time, as long as there was a little wind outside, he got nervous. His little eyes were full of sadness and fear.

Lao Lu, the bookkeeper, suddenly ran in in a panic: "The owner...... Second floor...... Go out...... Go out...... It's ...... dead."

Cook Ma was startled, and then shouted angrily: "What's the matter?"

As soon as Lao Lu was in a hurry, he stammered: "I'...... I...... I...... ...... just now"

Chef Ma didn't wait for Lao Lu to finish speaking, and rushed to the second floor.

The second floor was in chaos, and many guests began to run downstairs in a panic.

Under a window facing the street on the second floor, a thin, withered man sits. The man was dressed in colorful clothes, his long hair was tied with a gold thread, and he wore a pair of earrings the size of copper coins on his ears. The beard on the man's mouth is sparse and sparse, and the length is different.

Cook Ma only glanced at it, and then stared intently at his neighbor's seat. The man's next seat was a kind old lady with a kind eyebrow and a pleasant face. Although the old lady's face has fine wrinkles, her face is very fair, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows still have a thousand kinds of style.

The old lady was waving to Cook Ma.

Cook Ma hesitated, but walked over slowly.

The guests on the second floor had already run away.

Chef Ma came to the old lady and pretended to be smiling: "Your old man is ......"

The old lady stood up and said with a smile: "My surname is Xiao, and everyone calls me Mrs. Xiao." ”

Chef Ma is almost fifty years old, and he has been wandering the rivers and lakes for half his life, but it is the first time he has seen such a well-maintained old lady. He had a feeling that this was no ordinary old lady.

Old Mrs. Xiao said with a smile: "It's really embarrassing to disturb Mr. Ma when I first entered the treasure land." ”

Cook Ma hurriedly said, "Your old man is too polite!" he said as he looked around. Lao Lu just said that there was a death on the second floor, but until now, he still hasn't found a dead person.

"Are you lying?" or ......" While Cook Ma was thinking nonsense, his mysterious old lady Xiao was talking on the side.

"Nerg killed one of your fellows, and I hope Mr. Ma will forgive me. Old Lady Xiao sighed.

(End of chapter)