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Chapter 817 Bloody Kitchen

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    After entering the back door, there is a narrow passage that only allows two people to walk side by side.

    Gu Juan sprinted close to the wall, and after a few breaths, he finally got out of the narrow passage and came to a small courtyard full of various utensils.

    The row of rooms on the left with wide open doors, inside is bustling and bustling, especially the aroma of all kinds of dishes wafting out from the opened doors, which made Gu Juan, who had just decided to take a bite and didn't eat, suddenly feel great  bad.

    He couldn't help but think a little fascinatedly that the kitchen next to this restaurant, even if he didn't eat anything, just stood at the door and smelled it, and he could eat several large bowls of rice in one go without stopping for breath.

    Somewhat curious about what ingredients and seasonings could make such a dish, he quietly came to the back kitchen door, hid behind a pillar and looked inward.

    There are four or five chefs busy inside.

    "Just now, a customer was not very satisfied, saying that the broth seemed a little weak." One of the short cooks seemed to say this.

    Holding the noodle bowl, he sniffed the soup in it, then stuck out his tongue to lick it, "It does taste a bit bland."

    "A lot of people have come to eat these two nights, so I need to mention the taste." The old man who is obviously the chef turned around and took a look, and immediately decided, "Go and get the ingredients, put more this time, and mix well  Just keep the fire going."

    Gu Juan squinted his eyes suddenly outside the door, watching the two cooks bring over an unidentified humanoid creature that was still twisting, he chopped off his head without hesitation, and pointed the broken neck at Gududu  The cauldron poured a viscous black liquid into it.

    What the hell

    He took a closer look, only to realize that the firewood burning under the noodle pot seemed abnormal. What was burning inside were not coal and firewood, but translucent faces howling silently.

    These faces include men and women, old and young, all showing expressions of unbearable pain, but they can't get rid of the shackles of the dense green fire in the stove, they can only be used as fuel to glow and glow.

    In addition, there are rows of pale human hands and arms being boned on the chopping board. The basin next to it is full of black and white eyeballs. A short cook picked up two eyeballs and opened his mouth wide.  Stuffed it in his mouth.

    "Crack."

    Viscous juice splashed everywhere.

    In such a horrifying scene, the cooks showed no surprise at all, they were busy in a calm and orderly manner, and quickly adjusted the broth, and a more intense fragrance than before was released instantly.

    "Don't steal it, it's time to go down."

    Following the chef's order, the short chef fished out a long-haired woman with soaked hair from a large water tank with a smile, grabbed her at least ten feet long hair and moved it to the side of the pot.  hair cut.

    Therefore, what the shop waiter brought to his table just now is not noodle soup, but the dead head soup boiled dead hair.

    The rich aroma rushed into his nose again, and Gu Juan couldn't help feeling a little nauseous.

    Fortunately, he resisted the urge and didn't take a bite, otherwise he would definitely be vomiting and diarrhea now, and even the bile would have to be poured out before he could give up.

    Taking one last look at the cook who cut the dead man's hair, he disappeared into the darkness where the lights couldn't reach, and groped towards the courtyard wall not far away.

    With a silent leap, he finally came to the alley behind the restaurant.

    "Thanks to the patronage of the guest officer, the food and drink are a piece of jade, thirty-five shells, and the guest officer has not paid the bill yet."

    Suddenly, the voice of the restaurant waiter sounded faintly behind him.

    Gu Juan showed a gentle and kind smile on his face, turned his head to look at the bright lights at the end of the alley, picked out his ears and said, "I leave the table to change clothes, is there such an ignorant buddy like you, are you still afraid  Did you pay for your meal?"

    He used Dawei official dialect, just to test whether the shop assistant could understand it.

    The shop clerk didn't respond to this, but still stared at him, and repeated what he said just now, "Thanks to the patronage of the guest officer, the food and drink are a jade, thirty-five shells, and the guest officer has not paid the bill yet."

    "Guest officer, you don't have money, do you?"

    After a few breaths, the flattering smile on the shop assistant's face disappeared, his face turned pale instantly, and his tongue began to stretch out a little bit, hanging on his chest.

    "I have a lot of jade money, but as the shopkeeper, you are always well-informed. As long as you can answer one of my questions, you will not only be indispensable for the meal, but also give you more rewards"

    The judge paid a lot.With a lot of effort, I finally finally expressed my meaning clearly in the "dialect" of the small town.

    "Master, what do you want to know?" The shop clerk retracted his protruding tongue, and an extremely flattering smile appeared on his face again.

    Just saying that he would give some tips, his face is no longer pale, his tongue is no longer hanging, and even his address has changed from a guest officer to a master.

    Indeed, is it true that having money can make ghosts turn millstones, or even make millstones turn ghosts?

    Gu Juan smiled slightly, and said calmly, "My lord, I want to know about the angel's arrival."

    The waiter in the shop smiled and said, "My lord was joking, this is a secret that only the adults in Jietian Pavilion can get in touch with and know. The young one is just a restaurant clerk, how can he know these things?"

    "Really, then as long as you tell me" Gu Pan half-spoken, but suddenly closed his mouth again, and took a deep look at the smiling shop assistant in front of him, feeling suspicious in his heart.

    Because of the loss of memory for no reason, he only had the impression of these small town residents tonight. They seemed to be like puppets who were pulled together, performing their respective roles under the stage illuminated by lights, lacking the real life.  Some spirituality.

    The shop clerk in front of him was the same, from the time he entered the restaurant and bowed to welcome the customers, until he quietly appeared just now to beg for food money, it was completely in line with his speculation, but at the moment when he mentioned the arrival of the angel, this person did not  It seemed that he had suddenly regained some spirituality, and he was no longer a marionette.

    Several thoughts flashed through his mind, Gu Juan was a little vigilant immediately, organized his words and continued slowly, "It doesn't matter if you don't know about the arrival of angels, as long as you can tell me, what is an angel?  What, master, I have a lot of jade money to reward."

    The smile on the store clerk's face suddenly became brighter, and he folded his hands in the wide sleeves of his robe, "What the master wants to know is"

    Click!

    A cold light suddenly appeared and then disappeared.

    Gu Juan stroked the double-edged ax that had just appeared and then disappeared into the void. His eyes calmly looked at the shop assistant who was cut in half and turned into specks of light.  lane.

    The shop clerk's behavior just now was not normal.

    Perhaps it was because of his second question that the other party grasped something at once.

    That's why he acted decisively and directly, without giving the shop assistant any chance to tip off the news.

    So, in this small town, no matter men, women, old or young, everyone knows about angels, only him, an outsider, knows nothing?

    After the ax hacked Xiaoer, Gu Juan didn't want to stay too long in the street outside, so he immediately returned to the courtyard he occupied.

    Squeak

    He first walked around the yard to make sure that all the markers he had placed before he left had not been touched, and then he came to the front of the room, gently pushed the wooden door of the bedroom open a gap, glanced inside, and his pupils shrank suddenly  to the size of a needle tip.

    "came back?"

    Just at this moment, a soft female voice sounded from inside the house and reached his ears.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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