The demon stood at the back, his head bowed, trying to reduce his presence.
But when others were not paying attention, he secretly looked at the situation in front of him.
I saw one of the maids, and forcefully pulled Guan Xinran's arm over, and then the other maid handed over a bowl, which happened to be at the position of Guan Xinran's wrist.
The maid's indifferent hand fell, and a bloody mark suddenly appeared on the officer's wrist.
Drops of bright red blood, oozing from the wound and dripping into the bowl below.
"Tick-tick-tick-" There was a slight sound, not fast, but there was no maid urging.
All the people held their breath and waited for about half a bowl of blood to be received in the bowl, and then they took the gauze and wound the wound on the wrist of Guan Xinran.
The demon became more and more puzzled.
How to do the wife of the Song family, who must also be bloodletted?
Judging by this amount of bloodletting, I'm afraid that I won't be able to let it go a few times, and the official will be gladly ga-over.
"Take this blood, make a bowl of beetroot soup for the little master, and then bring it over."
The bowl of blood was suddenly handed to the demon.
The demon was stunned for a moment, and then quickly took the bowl of blood in fear.
"Yes."
The demon took the bowl and went to the kitchen.
She had only heard of Song Qiyun, but she didn't expect that the Song family would have a little young master.
The demon placed the bowl on the stove, then opened the refrigerator and rummaged through the ingredients.
Soon, the red cabbage was found.
It's just that although she recognizes this dish, she doesn't know how to make beetroot soup.
In order not to show her stuffing, plus no one spies on her.
The demon took out some dishes by himself, then washed them, cut them, and put them aside.
Water is boiling in the pot, and when the water is boiling, you can serve the food.
But when the demon looked at the bowl of blood, he was in trouble.
So much blood, put it in the soup, I'm afraid that the smell of blood is very strong, right?
I don't know why those maids gave the little master such a thing.
The demon thought for a moment, picked up the bowl with the blood, and poured it all over the beef.
Wait until the blood seeps into the beef, then sprinkle salt on it and spray some cooking wine to remove most of the bloody smell.
"Goo-dong-goo-" The water in the pot was quickly boiled.
The demon put the meat in, and the originally clean boiling water was immediately dyed red.
The demon hurriedly took the lid of the pot and covered it.
She's not a pervert, this is the first time she's done this kind of thing, and it's really a bit infiltrating.
After a few more minutes, the beef was half-cooked.
The demon found that he really couldn't do such a thing.
Turning her head and quietly glancing outside, the maids didn't pay attention to her.
So the demon turned off the fire, picked up the pot, and poured out all the contents.
Re-boil the pot of water again, wash the fresh beef, and put it in.
Wait until the beef is almost cooked, then add the red cabbage.
A pot of soup, all of a sudden, turned red.
There was no blood in the soup, and the demon suddenly felt much more comfortable.
Unhurriedly, the rest of the ingredients were added.
"The soup is ready."
After a while, the demon walked to the door with a bowl of warm soup.
"I'll send it to the little master."
A maid walked over, took the tray from the demon's hand, and left in a hurry.
The demon quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to go back to the kitchen.
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"Stop!"
A voice suddenly stopped her.
The demon stiffened slightly, and slowly turned around.