[69 Book Bar-www.] The chefs who were busy all over the place rushed forward to dissuade him, but Hu Erdao, whose hands were covered with crumbs, was still waving the rolling pin. He held the posture of "I would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go", and suddenly, there were waves of miserable howlings of ghosts and wolves in the kitchen...

"A typical type of beating is fine. Yes, yes, tugging his ears, tearing his clothes, pulling his hair! Oh, I forgot to drink milk when I go out! Kick it hard! Yes, kick him the leg, kick his stomach, kick his waist! Wow... Is it there? God, a man's heart is so terrible!"

In a corner, she held a chicken on the left and a duck on the right. She happily watched the show while enjoying the temptation of food, but she still murmured and added fuel to the fire.

"Your uncle, dare to compare beggars with me! Be careful that I threw a chicken bone over and knocked you out!" Subconsciously, she pulled the edge of her cotton jacket and smelled it, "Disgusting..." So she squatted to the side and retching...

"Ah...ah...ah...master, please spare me...master, please spare me...how dare I insist on your cooking skills...the disciple just said...the corner over there is a little smell...maybe...maybe something broke..."

I saw that there were uneven hairs scattered everywhere on the floor in the kitchen, and the man who was beaten was lying on the ground with his head in his arms. He stretched out his hand with red scratches and tremblingly stroked his bare scalp and the few remaining shaking hairs, and he burst into tears...

"Oh? Is there a stinking smell coming from the corner?" Hu Erdao, who was tied with an apron, wiped the sweat from his forehead, scratched the back of his head, thought for a while, turned his head suddenly, waved the rolling pin to the bruised and swollen person behind him, and shouted angrily:

"I've told you so many times! The kitchen is a holy place for cooking delicious food, not a smelly pigpen in the backyard! You have to clean it carefully every day! Hey! It was one of you yesterday, and did you forget to clean it up because you were busy being lazy and having to do it!"

At this moment, someone shouted in the middle: "Master is not good. Today, the second lady named the lily roast chicken and the incense burner roast duck disappeared!"

"Shh." As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. They couldn't help but look at the dim corner, and picked up a series of "fighting tools" such as fried spoons and kitchen knives on the stove!

"Oh no, I'm discovered!" In the corner, Long Yini firmly clamped against the wall, and cursed it with a low curse, stuffed the remaining roast chicken and roast duck into his arms, and subconsciously took out the bottle of extremely precious illusion in case of emergency.

"Master, do you think this thief is this?" I saw that the little apprentice, who was tracing the lid of the pot, lowered his voice, and after muttering a few words in Hu Erdao's ear, the eyes of the people around him suddenly burst out with malicious light!

"Xi Liu girl, don't hide, Brother Erdao knows it's you. Is that the bastard sent you out to steal food again because he was hungry?"

Hu Erdao stroked the two catfishes and smacked her lips hard, but she didn't react in the darkness. He winked at the disciples behind him. In the blink of an eye, they obediently put down the "weapon" they were caught randomly. But he continued to ridicule.
Chapter completed!