The strange scenes that he had deliberately forgotten under self-hypnosis began to appear in his mind like a tide.
The strange scene is enough to surprise anyone.
Hannibal, however, only paused briefly before quickly returning to his normal appearance.
He looked at Jason with a smile.
He turned around and took the food.
Everything is what he should do at this moment.
But in the bottom of Hannibal's heart, it was spinning rapidly.
What does that scene represent?
How do I remind Jason?
While thinking, Hannibal tried his best to restrain himself from looking at the female pastry chef.
Although he was able to confidently hide his expression from the people present, he was worried that his eyes would reveal flaws.
What's more, when faced with that kind of 'strangeness', who knows what will happen?
Hannibal, who was holding the dinner plate, put the food on the table again, and then, he suddenly thought of something.
Immediately, the psychiatrist turned and walked into the kitchen.
The female pastry chef began to place the food she cooked on the table.
Hannibal already had experience as Jason's chef. Now that the female pastry chef has joined, the number of dinners has begun to rise sharply, and the richness has amazed Edward, Benci, and Griffin.
Especially Edward and little Bansi, two people who ate in the cafeteria every day, almost cheered when they saw the sumptuous dinner in front of them.
However, no one felt out of place.
After all, this is a celebratory dinner.
Moreover, in the next few days, such celebration meals will appear several times.
But the first time is always unforgettable.
More and more food made Jason, who had already been impatient, even more tormented.
However, he was still able to restrain himself.
After experiencing the initial pain, he became more and more unwilling to waste all his efforts.
Otherwise, the previous pain will be in vain.
The two chefs, Hannibal and the female pastry chef, were the last to sit down.
Jason picked up the glass of sparkling water.
No one present was drinking alcohol.
Edward, little Benxi will return to the police station soon.
Although Griffin suggested some beer, after the female pastry chef frowned slightly, he quickly gave up his insistence and firmly believed that the sparkling water was good enough.
Beer, isn't it just for burping?
Sparkling water will also work.
"cheers!"
bite!
While everyone was clinking glasses, Jason drank the sparkling water in one gulp and then attacked the food in front of him.
Suddenly, the food began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With Jason joining us, there is no need to worry about having more food.
As for Edward, who had already had experience dining with Jason, little Benxi buried his head in his meal, completely ignoring Griffin who wanted to make a statement.
Conversation, where to eat is important.
When you are hungry, talking will only make you hungrier.
"I think we...you leave some for me!"
Griffin had just begun to speak, and when he looked at the rapidly dwindling food, he suddenly woke up.
With an angry roar, the resident of 'Fishbone Street' also joined in.
Like a whirlwind, the food on the table was swept away.
Hannibal stood up with a smile.
"I'll bring tea."
As the psychiatrist spoke, he walked into the kitchen and brought out the pastries and tea that had been prepared.
Tea is put in a pot.
The pastries are divided and placed on their own plates.
Edward, Bansi Jr. and Griffin all expressed their approval for this approach.
It was too difficult to fight for food with Jason.
Although they are friends, they don't know why, but every time Jason touches the food in front of him, they always feel frightened.
This kind of sharing system is very good.
Jason didn't object either.
Because the pastries in front of him were more than those of Edward, Little Bansy and Griffin combined.
The only one who felt uncomfortable was the female pastry chef.
She looked at Hannibal with a hint of anger in her eyes.
She felt Hannibal robbed her of her chance to perform.
Although she had tried her best in the cooking just now, she knew that she was still slightly inferior to Hannibal, and she was going to make a comeback in the subsequent refreshments.
But Hannibal actually got there first!
Damn man!
The female pastry chef stood up after thinking this.
"I've also prepared refreshments."
"I'll bring it to you."
The female pastry chef said and walked to the kitchen.
At this time, Jason had already swallowed the cake in front of him.
But the next moment, he was startled.
Because the pastry that looked fragrant and sweet turned out to be...spicy.
Did Hannibal get the ingredients wrong?
Impossible!
With Hannibal's serious approach to cooking, it's impossible to get the seasoning wrong.
Moreover, chili peppers are so conspicuous.
That is to say...
Hannibal did this on purpose.
Jason looked at Edward, Benci Jr., and Griffin out of the corner of his eye.
The three of them ate happily, and there was nothing strange about them.
In other words, it was only my cake that had the problem.
Jason frowned slightly and looked at Hannibal.
At this moment, the psychiatrist was holding up the tea cup, ostensibly drinking tea, but Jason keenly noticed that Hannibal's little finger was gently tapping the cup holder, three short, three long, three.
short way.
sos!
Distress signal!
Cake? Chili?
Cake, the person who makes the cake?
Female pastry chef!
Chili pepper, red?
Danger!
Jason exchanged glances with Hannibal calmly, and then he ate the cake as usual.
Even, eating faster than usual.
When the female pastry chef came back with new refreshments, Jason had already finished eating.
"Try my tea."
Female pastry chef is promoting to everyone.
But Edward, Little Benxi, and Griffin waved their hands repeatedly.
"I'm not Jason, I don't have such a big stomach."
Edward smiled bitterly.
Although he really wanted to eat, he knew that if he didn't want to have an upset stomach for a while, it was best to stop at this time.
The same is true for little Banxi.
You know, Hannibal's special cake is very generous.
Griffin can still eat some.
But when he thought that this was a cake made by the Queen for Jason, he didn't dare to say that he wanted to try it.
He didn't want to be thrown into a manure pit and drowned.
I also don’t want to be chopped down by a kilometer-long lightsaber.
The former died a miserable death.
The latter died without a complete body.
So, in the end, all the pastries from the female pastry chef were placed in front of Jason.
Seeing Jason pick up the fork and devour the food, the female pastry chef immediately smiled, sweetly, and the trace of unhappiness just now flew to the back of her head in an instant.
The tea after dinner ended about half an hour later.
After taking enough rest, Edward and little Benxi left first.
"We must go back."
"So much has happened in the past two days."
"I have to work overtime to deal with it."
Edward, little Benci and Jason hugged each other goodbye.
"Wait for me!"
"I can help!"
"Jason, see you later!"
Next is Griffin.
Although Jason's house was very comfortable and warm, he still felt uncomfortable facing Her Majesty the Queen.
As for going back to ‘Fishbone Street’?
I'm afraid his reputation as a 'fool' has already spread.
He didn't want to go back and be laughed at.
It's better to follow Edward and little Benxi, and you can bully little Benxi from time to time. These days are really wonderful.
Griffin also wanted to imitate Edward and little Benxi in hugging Jason, but under the gaze of the female pastry chef, he finally chose to wave, and then quickly caught up with Edward and little Benxi.
The three of them boarded a car.
Amidst the roar of the engine, the car quickly disappeared into Sausage Street.
"I need to return too."
Hannibal picked up his coat.
"I send you."
Jason said this.
Hannibal smiled and pointed to the clinic diagonally opposite.
"Please, we are less than 30 meters apart in a straight line."
"What could happen?"
"I'm going back first."
After Hannibal finished speaking, he deliberately looked around and lowered his voice and said, "Actually, I don't want to wash the dishes. I'll leave such an arduous task to Ms. Guichelle."
The voice was lowered, but it was heard just right by the female pastry chef.
"Hannibal, this is not the behavior of a gentleman!"
The female pastry chef who was putting away the tea sets reminded Hannibal.
However, Hannibal smiled and did not answer, and just hugged Jason.
He grabbed Jason's back muscles hard.
Although he guessed that Jason had already increased his vigilance, he wanted to remind Jason again.
Then, Hannibal turned and walked towards his clinic.
The moment he turned around, Hannibal's face turned serious, he quickened his pace, and after returning to the clinic, without taking off his coat, Hannibal rushed directly to the bedroom.
A danger surrounds me!
Hannibal can sense it!
He must save himself!
He must race against time!
The information and materials he collected with great difficulty are still hung in the bedroom.
But at this time, Hannibal ripped these things off.
Immediately, the words hidden under these things were revealed.
Pictures and words!
‘Expulsion’ written in Tufu language.
Very complete format.
This is another layer of protection for Hannibal Clinic.
Compared with the entire main body of the house, the protection here is the strongest.
If it weren't for the lack of materials and limited knowledge, Hannibal would have filled the entire room with these pictures and phrases.
Candles were lit around Hannibal.
The candles formed a triangle. Hannibal stood in the center of the triangle, holding a ceramic bowl in his hand, which contained ground sunflower pollen and silver powder. Hannibal gently picked up a handful.
.
He carefully dotted this small amount of mixed powder on the three tips of the triangular candle array.
Stab!
The flame jumped rapidly several times.
A unique fragrance filled the whole room.
The appearance of the unique fragrance made Hannibal finally breathe a sigh of relief.
call!
There was an obvious sound of exhalation, and Hannibal, who had just relaxed, instantly stiffened.
Because this exhalation sound is not his at all!
It comes from behind him.
The neck is slightly stiff.
Hannibal turned his head.
Behind... there is nothing.
Hannibal confirmed that he heard correctly.
There was indeed a sound of exhalation behind me just now.
wrong!
Not exhale!
But blow!
Blow...blow out the candle?!
Candle!
Hannibal quickly came to his senses. He looked down and saw that several candles at his feet behind him had been extinguished.
This scene caused cold sweat to instantly crawl onto Hannibal's back.
Without hesitation, Hannibal grabbed a large handful of mixed evil-driving powder and was about to scatter it, but an invisible force imprisoned him.
His fingertips had touched the powder that expelled evil, but his whole body was unable to move.
Tread, tap!
Amidst the clear sound of footsteps, the figure of the female pastry chef pushed open the door and entered.
She stared at Hannibal expressionlessly.
Black mist rolled out, threatening to drown Hannibal.
At this moment——
Snap!
The curtains hanging in Hannibal's bedroom were directly smashed.
Jason broke in through the window.
Aiming at the black mist in front of him, he raised his hand and pointed.
yi!
The special force field [Protection from Evil] began to gather, shooting into the black mist that was about to drown Hannibal.
Tsk tsk tsk!
With the sound of butter melting in a hot pot, the black mist immediately dissipated. Moreover, the female pastry chef Seagull in front of him took a step back slightly. Hannibal's restraints were immediately released. The psychiatrist did not hesitate.
He raised his hand, pointed the powder in the bowl at the female pastry chef, and sprinkled it all out.
Tsk tsk tsk!
It's that unique sound again.
However, the female pastry chef did not back down at all this time.
On the contrary, the black mist came back again.
si ot yn
'i
In the complete hand seal, the force field of [Protection from Evil] is activated again.
This time, Jason didn't aim at the black mist, but at the female pastry chef.
He could see that if he didn't deal with the female pastry chef in front of him, the black mist would keep coming.
clang!
Buzz!
The invisible force field struck the female pastry chef as if it were ringing a bell.
With strong vibrations and trembling sounds, the figure of the female pastry chef disappeared.
call!
Hannibal breathed a sigh of relief.
The psychiatrist turned to look at Jason and wanted to thank him.
But he found Jason frowning tightly.
"When I just left the room, Guichelle was still washing dishes."
"Maybe she's faster than me."
"But she doesn't smell like dish soap."
Jason said this.
After getting the hint from Hannibal, Jason had been silently paying attention to the female pastry chef.
But nothing unusual!
On the contrary, Hannibal Clinic filled the air with an aura that made him uneasy.
Immediately, Jason rushed here.
Then, he discovered something that surprised him.
Two female pastry chefs!
Jason is sure of that!
Although they are exactly the same, they are indeed two!
only……
One is a real female pastry chef!
This one?
Jason wasn't sure.
Although there was no explanation, Hannibal understood what Jason meant.
The female pastry chef just now is probably not a female pastry chef, but something similar.
But don’t such things, or things that are so similar or similar, not have the slightest connection?
Hannibal was still thinking, but Jason grabbed his wrist and rushed towards the window.
Hannibal didn't resist.
In other words, he believed in Jason's judgment.
Without saying a word, he jumped out of the window with Jason.
The moment he jumped out of the window, Hannibal looked back.
The female pastry chef who just disappeared appeared again.
Just like before.
only……
It's even colder.
It was as if what he was seeing was no longer a living person, but a frozen corpse.
And the speed is even weirder.
Barely seeing any movement, he was already behind them.
That face with a hint of frost wanted to stick to them.
si ot yn
Instead of firing out [Protection from Evil], Jason let [Protection from Evil] cover his whole body and kicked the female pastry chef.
The special force field once again repels the female pastry chef.
At the same time, it also allowed Jason and Hannibal to land faster.
"run!"
Jason yelled at Hannibal.
But he didn't move.
The overload of stimulating [Protection from Evil] had already exhausted him.
Being able to stand is already my best effort.
One more chance!
Looking at the remaining 3 points of satiety, Jason thought silently.
He knew very well that if he used [Protection from Evil] again, his heart would definitely rupture under the overload.
However, he had no choice.
Can't run!
Then fight!
Jason looked at the female pastry chef getting closer and closer and adjusted his breathing.
He is going to make a last ditch effort.
Then……
The female pastry chef who was supposed to be coming towards him jumped over him and chased Hannibal in the distance.
Jason was stunned.
He turned his head and looked.
In his vision, Hannibal was about to be overtaken, and the female pastry chef was too fast.
But why pursue Hannibal?
instead of me?
Is it because she came here for Hannibal?
No!
No!
She had murderous intent on me just now!
I can't get it wrong!
Could it be...
The more critical the moment, the calmer Jason becomes. Looking at Hannibal in the distance, looking at Hannibal getting closer and closer to his house, a bold guess comes to Jason's mind.
