Chapter Eighty-Seven—This Is the Way!

"Giggles, come after me, sister. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "A few childish girl laughter accompanied by a small figure moving quickly, and the jade bell on the body kept coming out as the figure walked forward.

A blood light was flying in the air behind him, it was Ye Xiaoyi. Ye Xiaoyi, who had regained some of her senses, wanted to go back to Gecheng to help, but there always seemed to be an inexplicable voice reminding her that she had to follow her sister in front of her today.

As time passed, the route became more and more familiar, and Ye Xiaoyi hesitated: "Hidden Village?"

After a little hesitation, the little girl had already thrown off Ye Xiaoyi, and she couldn't let her think too much, so she hurriedly followed, her heart was beating inexplicably, and she always felt that something was going to happen today.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Xiaoyi came to a bend in the lake, and the little girl and the old man who held the boat last time seemed to be waiting for her for a long time.

Ye Xiaoyi glanced at it and slowly walked to the boat. Then the boat began to move, compared to the previous time, the atmosphere was a little heavier, except for the little girl with a smile on her face, Ye Xiaoyi and the old man who held the boat did not have half an expression on their faces.

As the boat slid away, the little girl asked, "Hey, old man." Why don't you sing?"

After hearing this, the old man holding the boat shook: "Haven't you always hated it?" ”

The little girl listened and continued to laugh: "But today I want to hear it, sing it." ”

As the little girl finished speaking, the old man of the boat shouted: "The young man's heart is always higher than the sky, and in the end he only smiles bitterly." The love is always a hero, and since ancient times, a few people have cried and a few people laughed. The rivers and lakes are long, who said that the rivers and lakes are happy, hahaha, who said that the rivers and lakes are happy. The same singing voice and hearty laughter have become lonely and lonely, and there is no longer any chic.

The little girl listened and nodded: "Anthracene, this time is good." ”

In the singing, the boat slowly came to the "hidden street".

This time, the old man did not turn around and leave, but put the boat and walked in front to lead the way.

Looking at the old man, the little girl looked at Ye Xiaoyi with a smile: "Sister, let's go." “

After hearing this, Ye Xiaoyi wanted to ask something, but in the end she chose to be silent and walked forward with the little girl.

At the door of the log cabin built around a giant tree, the old man and his party had been waiting for a long time.

The little girl took Ye Xiaoyi to everyone, and slowly walked to the wooden table and sat down.

Seeing the little girl sit down, the middle-aged woman among the several people came out with a tea set, saluted the little girl, and began to make tea.

As the small stove was lit, the water on the stove began to boil, and the tea that had been boiling in the past always floated in the air with a fragrant fragrance, but this time the tea did not smell a trace of fragrance.

The little girl looked at it and nodded: "Yes, it has grown a lot." ”

The middle-aged woman nodded after hearing this, and then made a cup of tea for the little girl and Ye Xiaoyi. After the little girl picked up the teacup with her little hand, she saw a slight chill on the teacup, and then the little girl took a sip and slowly closed her eyes.

Ye Xiaoyi didn't have that ability, so she could only wait for the boiling water to cool down, and after a while, Ye Xiaoyi picked up the tea and took a sip. In the entrance of the tea, the fragrance stimulates the taste buds, slowly penetrating the whole body, and a warmth fills Ye Xiaoyi with the smell of spring awakening, making her forget that she is in winter at this time.

The little girl on the side slowly opened her eyes and looked at the middle-aged woman: "Your mother will be very relieved, because her daughter has surpassed her." ”

The middle-aged woman listened, her face was as happy as a little girl, and then she made herself a cup of tea. A few tears slowly flowed out of the tea mouth.

The little girl spoke again, her voice uninteresting: "I promised your mother to let you leave, why did you stay?"

The middle-aged woman listened, turned around and looked at the few people behind her, the old doctor, the chess grandfather, the cook, the old man who supported the boat, and the old man who worked as a farmer. Then he smiled and said, "They are my family." After speaking, he slowly walked into the crowd.

When the little girl heard this, she nodded and shook her head.

Listening to the communication between the two, Ye Xiaoyi on the side still didn't understand what she was going to do today.

Surprised! Ye Xiaoyi didn't have time to react when she was slapped on her body by the little girl, and with one palm, Ye Xiaoyi found that her body was completely unable to move, and she couldn't speak.

When she was puzzled, the sister in front of her spoke, "So who is the first?"

Hearing the little girl's words, the middle-aged cook took the lead in standing up and looked at the little girl with a pilgrimage gaze: "It's finally this day!"

I saw the middle-aged cook slowly take out the kitchen utensils and walk in front of the little girl, the expression on his face was completely distorted, and he could only feel the pilgrimage in the cook's eyes: "I have been preparing this dish for more than ten years, you will definitely eat the most delicious food in the world!"

The little girl looked at the person in front of her, dragged her chin with her little hand and asked flatly, "What are the ingredients?"

"Ahahahaha!" Hearing the little girl's question, the middle-aged cook laughed maniacally, and in the sickly laughter, the cook took out the kitchen knife he carried with him and slashed at himself.

An unbelievable scene appeared in Ye Xiaoyi's eyes, only to see the middle-aged chef in front of him slowly shave off his skin with a knife, the cruel and disgusting scene with the laughter of the middle-aged chef made Ye Xiaoyi want to cover her ears and blindfold her, but unfortunately she couldn't move at all.

A few people on the side watched it, and all of them, except for the old man, began to vomit.

The little girl watched the chef's movements, and her flat eyes became excited.

The middle-aged chef seemed to see the change in the little girl's gaze, and his mood became even more crazy! Then he saw the kitchen knife move again, and the meat on the middle-aged chef, who had no skin, was cut off by himself.

Ye Xiaoyi looked at this scene, it was as if she was in hell, the Heavenly Sword in her body seemed to feel the emotions of her master, and a soft light flashed to protect Ye Xiaoyi, and Ye Xiaoyi's emotions and vomiting slowly disappeared.

Then the middle-aged chef waved his bone-only palm and moved lightly, and a fire began to appear around him, and in the sickly laughter, the fire completely enveloped the chef.

Time passed slowly, and in the expectant gaze of the little girl, the firelight gradually disappeared, and a barbecue and meat braised appeared in front of the little girl.

When I saw it, I saw that the chef in front of me had only bones left except for his whole head, and a heart in the bones was beating weakly: "Eat quickly!!

The little girl was excited and began to eat what was in front of her!

Ye Xiaoyi looked at the things in front of her, completely beyond her own understanding! This is human flesh! Is this still the sister she knows.

This chef is really the same chef who came to make noodles for them to eat the previous time!

As the little girl entered, the chef, who had only her head and heart left, asked frantically, "Is it delicious, is it delicious, is it the best thing you have ever eaten in your life?"

I saw that the little girl ate a few bites, threw the rest of the food to the ground, and said coldly: "Waste my expectations!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! No... This is not right...."As he spoke, the chef with only bones slowly collapsed, tracing the path of his life, and in the end, all that was left was "Impossible...."

Listening to the cook's words, the little girl walked over, pulled out the slightly beating heart in the bone with her little hand, and pinched it gently, and the heart shattered. The little girl sucked the blood in her heart, like a demon, and spoke again: "So, who is next?"

Ye Xiaoyi looked at this scene, and the whole person was about to go crazy, this is a dream, it must be a dream.