Hell App

After Zhu Fugui's death, until Thursday, no other major incidents occurred in the villa. Even after hearing that Lao Zhu was also dead, everyone's mood dropped by two points.

In the past two nights, the knocker went to find An Qing and Lu Tianyi, but both of them remembered the story about the knocker, so they didn’t let it succeed. They passed the night safely, and soon the day passed, and the time was up. Thursday.

On the fourth morning, Bai Yan got up an hour early as usual to prepare breakfast for the hostess and hostess.

The cook was forced to resign, and the work of cooking was assigned to him by the hostess, so he had to stay in the kitchen for three meals a day, fighting against those dead cats, dogs, mice, and meat.

Unlike Zhu Fugui's proficiency in cooking, Bai Yan cuts a piece of meat and grinds it, making the knife extremely slow.

He was afraid that if he accidentally cut his finger, and then accidentally touched the rotten meat of metamorphic bacteria, he was forced to get rabies and other diseases. Then he was not killed by the game, but died under the pain.

When people worry too much, their actions will slow down, but the hostess and hostess cannot delay the meal. Therefore, Bai Yan can only use time to make up for the speed, and finally succeeded in replacing Zhu Fugui's work without delaying the meal.

For breakfast and lunch, the guests invited by the host are coming.

Before the group of guests arrived, Li Hao entered the hostess's room anxiously, and then came out with a look of despair.

After Zhu Fugui was assigned a task by the hostess, he also became the new hapless.

"I'm over! I'm over! The hostess said that her little son doesn't like the flowers, and asked me to shovel the fourth rose in the garden at 12 o'clock tonight. When can't shovel the flowers? It must be midnight. Point! Isn't this deliberately trying to punish me, it must take my life!"

With Zhu Fugui's lessons learned, Li Hao was anxious and couldn't calm down at all. Even if everyone asked him to think about the details of his work these days, he couldn't calm down.

However, Li Hao didn't want to sit and wait for death. He shut himself in the room, desperately recalling the bit by bit he had seen in the garden these past two days, and went out to the garden from time to time.

As Li Hao tried to search for clues, the people who had nothing to do were helping him figure out a solution.

However, these people do not include Bai Yan. When guests arrive in the evening, he has to take on the responsibility of assisting the host to welcome the guests.

...

night.

When the bell rang at six o'clock, when the guests showed up, Lu Tianyi's face was obviously darker. It turned out that the guests invited by the host were all acquaintances of the club, and he was not afraid to see the host killing Liu Kui. Those three.

"Ms. Wang, Boss Zhao, Miss Liu, are you here together? Welcome."

The host enthusiastically welcomed a bunch of people into the villa and invited them to sit down at the dining table.

After chatting with the guests, he signaled that Bai Yan could start serving dishes.

"Bai Yan, who are we going to? I have to take Lao Zhu..." In the kitchen, Su Xiaoqian pulled the maid's skirt with her hand, but couldn't say the last half of the sentence.

"No way, the host specifically explained that, except for the three-squeak dishes, the others can only serve these. You can't just serve the rat meat? There may be ordinary people among the guests."

Bai Yan took out a plate of ghost-made dishes from the refrigerator. The dishes were kept in the refrigerator for two nights, but they were still hot. As soon as it left the refrigerator, it began to emit an alluring aroma, seduce anyone who saw it to eat.

If you don't know what the raw materials of this dish are, Bai Yan can't resist the temptation of this fragrance.

Because Su Xiaoqian's face was very white, she was afraid that she would make a mistake when serving the dishes and smashed the plate. Bai Yan simply put all the dishes on the table by herself, so she stood behind the host and waited for the guests to have lunch.

It's a pity that Su Xiaoqian never escaped serving dishes.

When she went out with a blank face, the hostess followed the routine every night and took out one of her dishes and handed it to Su Xiaoqian, beckoning her to give the dish to her elder son.

"Okay, I'm going now..." Su Xiaoqian was trembling with this dish, even more trembling than when she was carrying rat meat.

She almost held back tears before delivering the vegetables to the cellar.

...

At the banquet, the guests scrambled and ate their mouths greasy.

Due to the presence of the guests, the hostess and hostess have eaten a lot more elegantly. They elegantly cut the meat on the plate with a knife, but the taste has not changed much.

However, the most amazing thing is that the young master who has always eaten only vegetables has also started to eat meat, and today he eats more than anyone else.

Seeing that the young master had such an appetite, even though she was very unwilling to give up, the hostess reluctantly cut most of her share to the younger son so that he could enjoy it.

That company provides a limited amount of penguin meat. Even people like them can't order an extra one, only by chance. But thinking of this, the hostess was a little puzzled. Since the child likes it, why doesn't she switch to another company to provide penguin meat, so that the child can eat all at once?

Also, she seems to forget something every time after ordering a meal, what has she forgotten?

The hostess's brain hurts, but the delicious dishes quickly dispelled her doubts. As soon as this thought passed, she seemed to have forgotten, and concentrated on enjoying the rare delicacy.

"Boss Gu, your food is delicious. I have never eaten this kind of meat. What kind of meat is it made of?"

Boss Zhao was eating with gusto. He looked at Ms. Liu next to him, and put down her restraint early, and drank and ate meat.

"Cultivated penguin meat." Boss Gu smiled and said, "It's delicious, my wife and son like to eat penguin dishes."

"Penguin meat, I didn't expect this kind of animal-made dishes to be so delicious." Boss Zhao nodded frequently: "Yes, I will let my chef cook with penguins in the future."

Boss Zhao took another bite, and the more he ate, the more delicious he became. However, he always felt that something was wrong. He glanced at Teacher Wang. This always elegant man also gobbled it up, chewing and eating like a starved ghost reborn. He lost his old books, and went with this uneducated young son. Somewhat like.

This dish is delicious. It's nothing more than Miss Liu, who has always been a crazy girl. Why doesn't even Teacher Wang care about her image?

Is the power of food so powerful?

Boss Zhao finished the feast in doubt, squinted and rested for a while, and then went to the master's study with Teacher Wang, who had regained his elegance, and Miss Liu was with him.

In addition to having dinner, their purpose here also includes admiring the plaster statues made by the host.

The plaster statues were neatly placed in the study, and all of them were lifelike, making the three of them amazed.

The three people chatted with the host enthusiastically for the whole night, and talked until after eleven o'clock.

Seeing that it was late, the male host asked Bai Yan to take them to the guest room to rest.

When Bai Yan settled down for the three of them, when he came back to report, the host said again: "Steward, you go call the maids and cleaners, and let them serve Boss Zhao and Teacher Wang tonight. As for Miss Liu... I see her I like you very much. You will take care of her in her room tonight. Make sure to make them feel at home."