Chapter Ninety-Seven: Fifteen Years Ago: The Chef's Hidden Secret I
Eternal and Mr. Cook talked, and the two of them quickly made their way from the hole in the rock to the basement of the side house. It's actually a small room, which is also connected by stones jutting out of the rock.
When they cautiously entered the basement entrance hidden above the rock wall, Mr. Cook was almost exhausted, he was really not fit for a lot of exercise, as he had always been, so he preferred to stay in the restaurant and enjoy his life.
This basement is somewhat similar to the living room of the main house, and it is also decorated with many house shapes, the decoration is like a painting painted on the wall with wooden slats, and if you look at it directly, it looks like a wooden frame in the shape of a house, and there is no problem at all with a person squatting or sitting in a hollow place.
The chef was all too familiar with this place, and he had once lived here, not because of his previous owner, Anze, but because of a woman in the house. When he was young, he was a conscientious little worker, working everywhere with his master.
By chance, he came to this treacherous house on the snowy mountain, which was still called Spiegel House at that time. In the Spiegel House, the cook came to the side house out of curiosity and met a woman who had selflessly paid for himself all his life, and under the protection of this woman, he never did any coolie again, but lived here like a rich man.
Later, because of the fire, his identity was replaced by another person, and he himself had no choice but to enter Ms. Wen's restaurant to help.
'And Shu Xue, my sweet little girl......' With a rare sigh in his heart, the cook straightened up and said to Eternal, "Now go out!" ”
"There's no hurry." Eternal stood there and looked at him, as if trying to get two holes in the chef's face.
"What are you doing? Keep an eye on me! The cook asked unnaturally, feeling a little annoyed in his heart.
This Eternal has been like this since he was a child, since he was born, the chef feels that he has not encountered many good things, and sometimes, the chef really thinks that he should tell the truth about the relationship between Shu Xue and Eternal to another little girl in the treacherous house, Horror.
Eternal smiled at the chef's questioning, and he leaned closer and said, "You're not Mr. Butler at all, are you?" ”
"Don't talk nonsense!!"
"Every day, the time on the bell tower is adjusted by you in turn, whether it is horror or Shu Xue, you are deceived by the two of you. Why is the morning time an hour faster and the evening time an hour slower? Don't tell me you don't know! ”
"Talking here, it won't be heard by anyone, because their attention is now focused on the house, so you can feel safe and bold to tell me the truth, I just want to know the truth from fifteen years ago, and nothing else. Otherwise, I wouldn't have brought you here before I spoke. ”
Eternal's expression was not as sincere as his words, and the chef felt a murderous aura permeate him, if he really told the secret in his heart, it would be a catastrophe! So he gritted his teeth and slowly stepped back.
'No, this guy still wants to get the wealth of the Treacherous House, but that is no longer possible, the wealth of the Treacherous House has been scattered with the wind and snow fifteen years ago, and no matter who it is, there is no way to get the dream again. ’
The chef mentally searched for the right words to deal with Eternal, but before he could come up with a solution, the young man gave him another slap in the face, as the man took something out of his pocket, a block of ice with bloody fingerprints, which Eternal had taken from the pantry door.
"I've destroyed all the other evidence, including the bloodied live chickens, which I threw to the bottom of the cliff, so that no one will know what you did in the morning in the treacherous house, except me."
"For so many years, you have really been stupid enough to spend two hours a day hiding outside that person's room and trying to eavesdrop on secrets, and for this reason you did not hesitate to let Mr. Butler cooperate with you, do you think he is as stupid as you? He would have betrayed you a long time ago, otherwise, how could you not have heard anything about dreams until now! ”
Eternal pressed forward to make Mr. Chef's mental defenses crumble little by little, and then tell the secret that he and the butler had hidden for fifteen years.