Song family, inner courtyard dining room.

The red candles on the pale table lit up, illuminating a cramped soft light.

The light was getting dimmer and dim, and by the time it reached a half-lifted curtain.

Behind the curtain, there is the kitchen.

At this moment, the sound of a knife cutting through a cutting board came from the kitchen.

Do, do...

Hakuyama took a piece of meat from the mustard seed bag and was cutting shredded meat with a knife.

The girl in white next to her was rolling up her sleeves and washing green and red peppers.

The greasy windows of the kitchen were open, and the moonlight came in outside, but it didn't look too dark.

"Cut the green and red peppers as well." Bai Miaochan handed him the washed double pepper.

Bai Shan took it and quickly shredded the double pepper.

Bai Miaochan has already skillfully heated the pan with oil, and then carefully sprinkled the shredded meat.

Suddenly, a smell of meat fluttered.

The sisters and brothers couldn't help but have a feeling of emotion in their hearts, where did they eat oil in the past?

Not to mention the oil, not even the candles in the dining room can be lit.

For a while, both of them felt so happy.

In the wee hours of the morning, when I came back from outside, I was really happy to have a bowl of hot noodles with oil flowers floating on them, and to have someone who could accompany me to eat noodles.

The two tacitly didn't say anything bullshit, but concentrated on stir-frying and cooking noodles.

After a stick of incense, two bowls of fine noodles covered with shredded pork with double peppers and poached eggs are served.

The siblings faced each other, their heads down, and they "purred" and ate.

Bai Shan glanced around, and the silence around him was terrifying.

He suddenly remembered that Miss Xiaomei had told him, "It's best not to come to the dining room in the inner courtyard at night, Lao Han doesn't like to be disturbed."

Lao Han is the name of the fat chef here.

But now, he and Bai Miaochan have been busy for a long time, but they still have nothing to do.

Soon, the noodles went down to the stomach, and the warm feeling flowed out of the lower abdomen, and the feeling of sleepiness also came up.

Bai Miaochan turned to the kitchen with the bowl in her hand, washed the pots and dishes.

Bai Shan didn't worry about her, got up and followed closely.

After a few moments, the pots and pans, cutting boards, and knives were all scrubbed clean, and nothing happened.

"Let's go back." The girl took her brother's arm, yawned like a cat, and walked out of the dining room.

As the door closed, a strange and terrifying shadow suddenly appeared in the darkness of the dining room, the black shadow was deformed, slightly hooked head, and exuded a strange rusty smell that was cold to the bone, staring straight in the direction of the door.

And on the body of this strange giant shadow, something is dripping down "popping and clicking".

It could be blood, it could be something else...

Nobody knows.

Outside the door, Bai Shan, who had just walked through the cobblestone road, suddenly felt something, and suddenly turned his head to look at the closed door of the dining room behind him.

Bai Miaochan was startled by his movements, reached out and slapped him on the arm and said, "Scary? ”

Bai Shan stared for half a second, then slowly turned his head and said, "It's nothing... If we want to have a late-night snack in the future, let's eat it in the yard. ”

Bai Miaochan said: "It's okay, buy a small stove, and add pots and pans." ”

Her eyes twitched, but she didn't ask any questions.

Bai Shan also followed her words, "Can you help me buy some flying knives quietly?" ”

Bai Miaochan smiled: "Leave it to your sister." ”

The girl said, hugged the young man's arm, and the two followed suit, walking together in the late autumn cold wind of this strange deep house.

The sky is dark, and it will be bright.

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...

At this time, Xiaoxing Lake, west of the stone arch bridge.

Four handsome teenagers were carrying a pink sedan chair and landed here.

The big sedan chair was really big, and the four lifting frames that pressed on the shoulders of the four handsome young men were actually made of steel with good toughness, but even so, they were still bent a little, which showed how exaggerated the weight of the people in the sedan was.

The person in this sedan chair is naturally "Happy Maitreya", she waited for a long time for the boy to return, so she came to check it in person.

As for the robbers, there is a "Fuhu", and she is not worried at all.

At this time, she sniffed her nose, suddenly frowned, and said, "There is a smell of blood, go and take a look around." ”

When the words fell, a handsome young man standing in front flew out, and after patrolling in the distance, he returned, knelt on the ground, and pretended to cry silently: "Sister Maitreya, little six, little seven... They were killed... And the man dies in front. ”

When the words fell, the sedan curtain opened like an iron door, slapping out two strong waves on both sides.

A "mountain" flew out of the sedan chair, bounced twice on the ground like a meat bullet, and then reached a distance of several hundred meters.

Then, the "mountain" settled, looking at the corpses on the ground, and then at the two handsome young men lying in a pool of blood, with a cold light flashing in their little eyes.

The four teenagers also hurried to follow.

"Sister Maitreya, we have seen that Xiao Liu Xiaoqi is dead, and the thieves who came with him are dead, but the only person who reported the news is not there."

"Isn't this obvious, the Lu family played a double reed, this is to deceive us into taking the bait, and want to catch us all, but it was Xiao Liu Xiaoqi who suffered."

"Panshan Kou is so powerful now, the coalition forces of the three counties have been repelled before, the Lu family is just a small family in the county, how dare you do this? Could it be that reinforcements from the Tianyi Mansion have arrived? ”

"Oh, oh, don't quarrel, Sister Maitreya has her own judgment, where do you need to say more."

Huanxi Maitreya's fat face was cloudy, "The Lu family... The Lu family..."

After a long time, she said coldly: "Let Chen Sangang send someone to sneak into Taohua County early tomorrow morning to find out the situation!" I... I don't want to show my face easily. ”

"Yes, Sister Maitreya," the teenagers agreed.

And the joyful Maitreya suddenly moved, and the fat body burst out with incomparably swift power, and almost instantly, she appeared in front of the dead boy, grabbed the boy's body, and pulled it out violently.

The boy's head was torn off violently.

Huanxi Maitreya looked at the head gently, and said: "Xiao Qi, I will avenge you, I will kill not one of the Lu family, and those who ambush you will also die!" ”

Then, she dodged to the other side and plucked out the head of the other boy, "Little Liu, I won't let you die in vain, I... I'll take you home. ”

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...

Bai Shan slept comfortably until noon, got up, washed, and was directly posted by the peach blossom eye Xiaolang goods after going out.

Xiao Lang didn't seem to be interested in what he did last night, but just wanted to follow this uncle quietly.

"Where are you going to eat, uncle?"

"Let's go to Lao Han." Bai Shan actually likes to go to the outdoor dining room to eat, but today he wants to go to the inner dining room to have a look, and he wants to see if last night's supper has attracted any follow-up.

"Okay."

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...

"Uncle, it's time for dinner." A low, slightly weird hum sounded.

The curtain was lifted, and a fat man like a mountain of meat walked out.

Lao Han is two meters tall and three or four meters tall, and his body is more than one meter wide, standing there like a wall.

His eyes were slight, a little squinted, and his already small eyes showed that there were only two narrow slits, as if he hadn't woken up.

Bai Shan greeted respectfully: "Hello Master Han." ”

Miss Xiaomei raised her red wide sleeves, pointed up at the fat man in front of her and asked, "Old Han, what are you eating today?" ”

"Meat... Soup...", the fat chef replied, then turned around, lifted the curtain, and entered the kitchen, and soon came out with an ordinary wooden tray, on which were two bowls of terrible stewed soup, the flesh and bones in which were already boiled, mixed with the meat, like a bowl of sticky porridge.

But although it is meat porridge, it has a strange aroma.

The fat chef put the broth in front of Bai Shan and Xiaomei, then sat down, staring at Bai Shan with his eyes, "Uncle, drink it, it's good for your body." ”