The Taoist disciples had been gathering together for several days outside, and something seemed to be lying on the ground in the middle.
"What are you talking about?"
I leaned in strangely.
First I saw a few chicken feathers, and then I saw the old hen with its neck strangled.
I don't know why my heart suddenly shook.
Some of the more daring disciples shouted: "What's wrong?
The neck of a perfectly good hen has been bitten off, and all the blood has been sucked dry from all over the body."
Blood, sucked dry.
Inexplicably, images from last night's nightmare appeared in my mind, including a woman wandering in the wasteland, an animal that died before it could flutter, and the feathers that fell on the ground, which seemed to be a hen.
That woman who gnaws is "What nonsense are you talking about?
Maybe some cruel little bastard is torturing her for fun or something evil or not.
Don't talk nonsense.
You're scaring Junior Sister Ning."
The head chef scolded.
For a moment, everyone turned around and looked over.
The palms of my hands were so cold that I glanced at the dead chicken on the ground, which was as rotten as rotten flesh.
I felt it was particularly dazzling and heart-burning.
I quickly looked away in a cover-up manner: "No, I'm not scared.
That's me.
The food is still simmering, senior brother, I’ll go check it out first.”
The head chef nodded and said, "Go ahead."
I left quickly, and vaguely heard some serious disciples muttering: "These are obviously human teeth marks, and there are not many residents nearby.
The young people have gone out to work, and the remaining old men in their seventies and eighties are My wife can’t be cruel even if she wants to.”
"Shut up."
The head chef glared at him fiercely: "If you talk more, I'll punish you by cleaning the toilet for a month."
The disciples were warned not to say anything.
The head chef said in a low voice: "You are not allowed to make this matter public, I will report it to the master."
"Yes, senior brother."
"Well, let's all go down."
I stood in front of the stew pot, but my ears involuntarily stood up to listen to the conversation outside.
Soon there were scattered footsteps, and then someone walked in.
I quickly stood up straight and pretended to be staring intently at the stew pot.
"Junior sister Ning, I need to go out for a while."
"Oh, okay, what's going on with that hen, senior brother?"
The head chef frowned slightly and said: "It's not clear yet, but judging from the tooth marks on it, it may be a walking corpse.
It's July, ghosts are prevalent, and it's normal for one or two lone people to come to the Taoist temple occasionally. " Walking zombies, my eyes lit up.
By the way, the blood corpses and mummies controlled by Yin Nai before were also transformed from humans, so it is understandable that the chicken necks left human teeth marks after eating them.
"It doesn't matter, senior brother" The head chef smiled confidently: "It's no big deal, Junior Sister Ning, don't look at this place as remote, but our gym is a well-deserved Feng Shui treasure land.
The unlucky zombie might have been injured by the spiritual energy and turned into ashes."
He said it humorously, but I still smiled on my face despite my worries.
The head chef brother said: "But I still have to report this matter to the master.
It is safer."
I nodded quickly: "Yes, senior brother, go ahead.
I'm almost ready here.
I'll help you open the door later."
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The head chef smiled: "Then I'll bother Junior Sister, I'm leaving."
"Brother, walk slowly."
Watching him go away, I turned my head and stood for a while gritting my teeth, then shook my head hard.
No matter, last night was a nightmare, my senior brother said it was the work of zombies, I don’t want to think nonsense.
After turning off the fire and opening the lid, a burst of aroma suddenly hit my nostrils.
I smiled so hard that my eyebrows curled up, oh, looking at the color of the egg yolk, it looks very smooth and tender, it must be delicious.
He immediately took out the small bowl and put it on the tray.
He also filled up some porridge and a list of side dishes.
He took the tray and went to find Bai Ming'an.
In the early morning sunshine, a tall figure stood in front of the clearing.
I shouted happily: "Bai Ming'an."
The man turned his head, his eyebrows and eyebrows were as refined as ink paintings, and he was deadly beautiful.
Bai Ming'an glanced at me and quickly came over and reached out to take the tray in my hand.
"Why so early?"
"Well, it's early for you too."
I followed him with a smile and came to a set of wooden tables and chairs in front of the open space.
It was specially prepared by the acupuncturist brother for Bai Ming'an to facilitate acupuncture.
The tray was placed on the table.
I stood next to him and introduced him enthusiastically: "This is the white porridge cooked by the chef brother with side dishes.
It's delicious.
You can have a bite."
I didn't say clearly that I did it myself, and I felt a little embarrassed.
"Yeah."
Bai Ming'an responded, moving his eyes to the bowl on the side, looking up at me with his tired black eyes: "What is this."
"Oh, this is egg custard.
Aren't you depleted of energy and blood?
I heard it's good to eat this."
"Senior brother did it too" "Ah" I was dumbfounded for a moment, then I lowered my head and twisted my fingers in a cover-up manner and said, "Well, yes, yes."
I scolded myself for being useless.
Bai Ming'an unexpectedly did not touch the white porridge, but took a spoon to taste the egg custard.
In my expectant eyes, he nodded his chin slightly: "Not bad."
"Really?
Is it delicious?"
I asked eagerly.
Bai Ming'an took another spoonful: "Yeah, it's delicious."
"Hehehe.
I think it must be delicious too."
I smiled silly.
After a bowl of egg custard was finished, the acupuncturist brother came over.
His eyes lit up when he saw the porridge and side dishes on the tray, and he said to me, "Young sister is so thoughtful.
I happen to be hungry."
The senior brother stretched out his hand, and I widened my eyes and tried to stop him: "That senior brother isn't it?"
Bai Ming'an pushed it calmly: "Well, Ning Huan specially prepared it for senior brother."
Ah, I looked at him in astonishment, and saw him turn his back on his senior brother and say to me with a calm expression: "I prefer to eat egg custard."
I was stunned for a second, and saw a clear smile on his cold face, and suddenly felt ecstatic in my heart.
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He turned around and patted his senior brother hard on the back, and said cheerfully: "Yes, this is specifically to honor you.
Senior brother, please eat more."
The senior brother was drinking porridge, and he choked when I slapped him like this, and he spit out white rice in one mouthful.
"Cough cough cough cough" You're in trouble.
I opened my eyes wide, and Bai Mingan raised his eyebrows.
I stuck out my tongue at him and said with my mouth: I will hide for a while and come back to you.
Bai Ming'an twitched the corners of his mouth slightly and nodded invisibly.
I walked backwards with a smile and waved my hand.
When I saw the senior brother who had coughed half his life, he finally recovered his breath and raised his head to look for me: "Ahem, Junior Sister Ning, girls should be gentler. , where are the people?”
I ran away quickly.
Bai Ming'an picked up the rag on the tray and threw it to him: "Wipe it."
"Oh, thank you Brother Bai."
"I think it's pretty good."
"What?"
Senior brother wiped the corner of his mouth with a rag and looked sideways at him.
Under the sun, Bai Ming'an suddenly burst out with a charming smile: "I said, she looks good like this
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