Chapter 27 Partnerships

Sure enough.

Although she guessed it, she couldn't bear to open her eyes when she really saw it. The moment she lifted the eyelids of the cat's corpse, bright red blood slowly seeped out of the cat's eyelids.

The truth is so cruel...

The little light that Lan Yimo saw at that time was the light reflected by the sunlight on the needle, which was a needle ready to pierce his eyes. Gu Yupan first used smoke to make him fall into a severe coma, and then broke his tendons and feet, and finally before she could blind him, she was interrupted by someone or something from outside, so that she could only pretend to save people and bring people back first...

is a good Gu Yupan, a good saint, at a young age, she is fond of abuse and killing, and she is vicious! If she hadn't stolen Lan Yimo out first with her keen intuition that day, Lan Yimo would probably be one of the many ownerless lonely graves in the mountains behind the Gu family.

The prestige of the saint that she has accumulated over the past twelve years cannot be easily overthrown overnight, and she needs to think long-term. Anyone who dares to touch her under her nose, let alone a twelve-year-old, even if it is two years old, she will not let it go.

In the next life, let's have a good baby... Chi Jing took pity and gently covered the black cloth over the cat's corpse, and returned to Wuhua Courtyard with a little heaviness.

A gust of wind swept by, and the gray shadow blinked, and blinked. Why are your eyes so stiff... Not good! How can you be in a trance, and it's already time? Gray Shadow looked at the sky, and after an epiphany, he felt sad from his heart, and shed two lines of tears in shame.

His skills have regressed to this point, and he still has the face to face his master, and he actually fell asleep standing during the mission...

Chi Jing became more and more unable to understand Dongfang Le. Since when? I vaguely remember that after the bowl of supper that day, he came to report on time for three meals a day... Didn't the ancients often talk about the difference between men and women, and whether men and women give or receive kisses? He's so... Aren't you afraid that his own reputation will be damaged?

She put down her chopsticks and stared at him suspiciously, until he felt furious.

"Put... Presumptuous, who allowed you to stare at Ben like this... Ben Hou Ye's..."Dongfang Le's heart was inexplicably weak, and he began to stutter even when he spoke.

"The folk girl is just thinking, Master Hou, you are really idle, you come to Wuhua Courtyard every day to eat..."Chi Jing said for a while: "The folk girl can't afford to raise the expensive Hou Ye." ”

Dongfang Le's face was flushed: "This marquis will give you silver!" ”

"Actually, it's not because of the silver, the folk girl is just curious why the Hou Ye didn't go back to his own Houfu to eat?" Chi Jing said, she doesn't wear a veil at home, Dongfang Le comes to Wuhuayuan every day to eat in front of her, an ugly girl, where is there a little bit of royal nobles. Moreover, he had never seen a guard appear by his side.

Dongfang Le stood up angrily: "Don't you just think I'm an eyesore!" I'll just go! ”

Angrily walking a few steps, not seeing her say anything to stay, he glanced at her secretly, and found that she didn't even want to make a show, and he returned and sat down depressed.

"Ahem, in fact, this marquis feels very comfortable eating here, the craftsmanship of the jade bottle is getting better and better, and the environment here is also elegant, unconsciously..." It's better to make a price like this, and I will pay you two silver taels for Master Hou. ”

God knows that every time he returns to the Hou Ye's Mansion, the sisters and sisters, cousins, cousins, aunts, aunts and six wives of the Dongfang family will find any reason to send women to his bed, he is not a stallion, and there is no other use except for passing on the lineage... Dongfang Le thought with a grim face.

The jade bottle on the side and Lan Yimo nodded clearly, both expressing the same feelings. Wuhuain is indeed a place where it is easy for people to let down their guard and let go of their vigilance.

"The craftsmanship of the jade bottle is really getting better and better." Chi Jing also understands the head of the earth's jaw. She looked at the jade bottle, and then at Dongfang Le, and she had an idea. "Then I wonder if Master Hou is interested in joining our Wuhua Building?"

If Dongfang Le cooperated with her to open a restaurant, she would be worried that there would be no backstage, and she would almost miss such a big fish. Chi Jing secretly scolded himself for being sluggish, straightened his body and said: "Master Hou, you have a joint venture with the people's daughter, you will be the behind-the-scenes boss of Wuhua Building, and we will divide it fifty-fifty, how about it." ”

"Restaurant?" Of course, he knew that the Wuhualou in her mouth was referring to the restaurant they were planning to open. Picking up a piece of charcoal-grilled duck and putting it in his mouth, the faint fruity sourness of the duck meat shocked his picky taste buds. The jade bottle said that this is to first coat the whole body of the roast duck with secret jam, and the duck's belly needs to be stuffed with fresh hawthorn fruit pieces, and then the dead branches of the fruit tree are baked over low heat for an hour before the roast can be successfully baked...

Well, the tongue is slurious. Opening a restaurant seemed feasible, Dongfang Le held his chin and thought: "If you want to open a restaurant, you must have a few signature dishes that you can handle, right?" "Just this roast duck?

The implication is that you agreed?

"Hey, don't worry, I've thought about it a long time ago!" Chi Jing proudly raised her chin slightly, her eyes full of confidence and nostalgia... It's time to call the Jade Bottle and see if you can make those things.

"Cheng, then let's partner!" Dongfang Le looked at her with a smile, with a little doting and distress in his eyes that he couldn't detect. Wuhua Courtyard, Wuhua Building, she actually still cares about her appearance...

Happily returning to her room, she was taking out a pen and paper to prepare a partnership treaty, when she was caught off guard by a sharp sword on her neck.

She was too careless.

"Say! Where's the stuff! The voice of the black python was the same as its own, low and cold like a python coming out of its throat.

Why do you come to ask her for something? "What's that?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, hand it over obediently, but spare you from dying." The black python sneered, assuming that she was stalling for time.

Taking a deep breath, Chi Jing tried to reason with him. "This brother, I have too many things here, if you don't make it clear, I don't know what kind of thing you want."

"In that case, if you don't eat and drink in a toast, then don't blame me for being unkind!" The black python slashed with a knife, and Chi Jing fainted before he could scold.

Are all these people sick?

"Landlord, the person has been brought back." The black python bowed respectfully.

"Well, that's good." Much better than the waste in Qingshan, Nie Yihan threw him a small bottle with satisfaction. "It's the antidote for this month."

The organization that controls killers with poison is not the only one in his Rakshasa Building. With a single contract, it is impossible to restrain the people under him, and the leader of the killer and the killers all know it tacitly, they exchange their lives for money, and they can only bet on this life.

Chi Jing was thrown into a damp and cold secret room, which contained only a stone bed covered with straw and no windows.

Half an hour later, Chi Jing woke up. The moment she opened her eyes to see the surroundings, her hair stood on end, and she thought she was back at the institute. In the institute, she lived in such a small secret room, with no windows, no television, no tables and chairs, only a bed on which she lay day and night looking at the ceiling...

How long has it been? How long has it been since she came to the East Departure Country? She hasn't forgotten the nightmare that has tormented her for almost the rest of her life. She hated the feeling of being locked up...