Zombieland: I am a Coffinmaker

Chapter 50 The Ghost in the Dumplings
"Young man, if you say this, people will be misunderstood. My place is not a black shop!"

When the old lady heard Su Muchen's words, a faint smile appeared on her old face.

She pointed to the dumplings that had just come out of the pot and said, "The dumplings made by me are famous far and wide. People who have eaten them say they are good. If you don't believe me, you can ask them."

Su Muchen waved his hand and said with a smile: "That's not necessary, just from the smell, I know that the dumplings you made will be fine!

I was just joking, don't take it seriously. "

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the diners at the other two tables, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The expressions of these people are a bit dull, like people with low intelligence.

Ever since he and Qiusheng came here, they hadn't heard any diners speak.

Everyone just eats the dumplings in the bowl and doesn't care about the outside world.

From this point alone, there is a problem.

Normal people, who would do this? !
Then, he turned his attention to the old lady cooking dumplings and observed carefully, but found nothing unusual.

He looked at the middle-aged man at the stall again, but he also didn't notice anything was wrong.

"Are you thinking too much?"

Su Muchen asked suspiciously.

Suddenly!

From the corner of his eye, he noticed a subtle black smoke rising from the stove.

In a trance, there was the sound of a ghost screaming from inside.

"There's something wrong with this pot, it's the dumplings!"

He looked away again, and looked at the diners at the other two tables, and found that every time they ate a dumpling, their faces became more dull.

"Qiu Sheng, there is something wrong with this dumpling, don't eat it for a while!"

He reminded Qiu Sheng in a low voice, so that this kid would not eat it when he came up.

Unexpectedly, when Qiu Sheng heard his reminder, he immediately exclaimed:

"Is there something wrong with the dumplings? What's the problem?"

After finishing speaking, he will regret it!
Seeing Su Muchen's fierce eyes, Qiu Sheng knew that he had said something wrong again.

"That. I. Stop talking..."

Knowing that he was wrong, he lowered his head with evasive eyes, not daring to look at Su Muchen's cannibalistic eyes.

“This little brother, what’s wrong with our dumplings?!
It is not a good behavior to slander our dumplings so openly! "

The smile on the middle-aged man's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a gloomy expression.

He also looked at Su Muchen with malice, as if he was looking at an enemy.

Su Muchen frowned.

He looked at the middle-aged man and said word by word: "What? There is something wrong with the dumplings, can't you tell me?
When the old lady who cooked the dumplings heard this, her eyes suddenly became gloomy.

She stared closely at Su Muchen's eyes, and said in an extremely sinister tone:
"Young man, I have been selling dumplings for decades, and no one has ever said that there is something wrong with our dumplings.

If you say that, do you have any objections to us? ! "

"Let's talk about the facts!"

Su Muchen sneered.

"You're looking for faults and don't want to eat, right?!"

The middle-aged man half-closed his eyes, and his eyes flickered with coldness.

He looked at Su Muchen coldly, and said:
"We have a rule here, as long as the dumplings are put into the pot, you have to eat them!
I hope you don't break our decades-old signboard! "

The middle-aged man's voice is very cold, giving people a sinister feeling.

When he said this, he was obviously threatening Su Muchen.

At this time, Qiu Sheng looked into the fragrant pot, swallowed and asked, "Master, what's wrong with the dumplings!"

With no eyesight at all, Su Muchen was so angry that he wanted to slap him, no wonder he always cheated Uncle Jiu.
"Stop and wait!"

Su Muchen glared at Qiu Sheng, then he turned his gaze to the middle-aged man and sneered: "Are you planning to buy and sell by force?"

"Hehehe!" The middle-aged man sneered and said nothing, just stood there and looked at Su Muchen coldly.

The old lady beside him said, "Buy and sell by force?
You're flattering me, an old woman, so I don't dare to buy and sell by force.

Although the current world is chaotic, we are also law-abiding people and will not do things that violate laws and regulations.

Since you ordered my dumpling, you should eat it.

It's not good to waste food these days! "

"I'll give you the money, I don't want the dumplings!"

Su Muchen said.

"No! The old man has already said that it is shameful to waste food!
You ordered dumplings today, you must finish them, or you will never leave! "

The old lady held a spoon, pointed at Su Muchen, and said coldly.

"Young man, don't make trouble for no reason!

The dumplings made by the old lady are fine, you can see how tasty we are! "

At this moment, an old man on the left put down the chopsticks holding the dumplings, slowly raised his head, and looked at Su Muchen with a gloomy expression.

The middle-aged man at the other table was a little angry when he heard this. He looked at Su Muchen with an undisguised ferocity in his eyes and said:
"Boy, don't make trouble for nothing, you have to eat such delicious dumplings, and you have to eat them if you don't eat them.

Otherwise, I'm not used to you! "

Su Muchen ignored the two "sand sculptures", his eyes still stayed on the middle-aged man and the old lady, and said:
"Okay, since you insisted on saying this, then bring the dumplings over!"

"Okay!"

The smile returned to the old lady's face, she took the cooked dumplings into a bowl, and motioned for the middle-aged man to bring them to Su Muchen and Qiusheng!

The middle-aged man nodded, brought two steaming bowls of dumplings in front of Su Muchen and Qiu Sheng, and said with a smile, "Use it lightly!"

After saying that, he returned to his stall.

"Uncle, how good are these dumplings! Why do you say he has a problem!"

Looking at the fragrant dumplings, Qiu Sheng's stomach was already screaming and gurgling non-stop.

If Su Muchen hadn't stopped him, he would have moved his chopsticks long ago!
"Touch the eyes!"

Su Muchen took out a porcelain bottle containing cow's tears from the dharma bag, handed it to Qiu Sheng, and said, "It's done, are you checking if there's anything wrong with the dumplings?!"

After speaking, he looked at the dumpling in front of him.

There is nothing wrong with the dumplings from the outside, just like normal dumplings.

But when you peel off the dumpling skin, you should see another scene!
Qiu Sheng dropped the cow's tears from the porcelain bottle into his eyes.

"Ok?"

A sense of sourness suddenly swept over me.

Qiu Sheng couldn't help but raised his hand to rub it, but Su Muchen was slapped away: "Don't rub it, it's useless if you rub it!"

"Oh!"

Qiu Sheng endured the sourness in his eyes, and looked at the dumplings in front of him.

"Ok?"

He wondered: "Master, it's useless! What do you want me to see?"

"."

Su Muchen was speechless, so loud, I'm afraid that others won't know!
never mind!

It's useless to get angry with this product!
He pointed at the dumpling in front of Qiu Sheng and said, "Take the skin off and take a look!"

"Oh!"

Qiu Sheng did as he did, picking up his chopsticks and puncturing a dumpling.

A black air came out from inside.

Immediately afterwards, a twisted and struggling human face manifested on the surface of the dumpling, and Yin Yin's voice kept screaming, looking very painful.

"This is?"

Qiu Sheng was shocked and suddenly lost his appetite.

He looked at Su Muchen, his eyes filled with horror, and said, "Master, Master Uncle, what is this thing? Why are you so angry?!"

"What do you say!"

Su Muchen picked up the chopsticks and poked all the dumplings in the bowl.

Each dumpling is the same as the one Qiu Sheng popped.

Black air came out, and there were strange grimaces of innocent ghosts screaming non-stop.

At first glance, there is something wrong with the dumplings.

Seeing that Su Muchen punctured the dumplings she worked so hard to make, as if her own child had been beaten, the old lady's expression turned gloomy.

She looked at Su Muchen and said viciously, "Young man, you are too rude!"

"Impolite?!"

Su Muchen smiled coldly, raised his hand and pushed the two bowls of dumplings in front of him to the ground.

Click!

The bowl of broken dumplings fell to the ground and shattered, and the scattered dumplings all over the ground suddenly emitted black air.

Pointing to the dumpling on the ground, he said coldly: "Explain to me what is the black air in the dumpling?

What are these ferocious souls?
If you can't tell the ugly Yin Mou today, don't blame me for overturning your booth and destroying the two of you who are not human! "

To be continued~
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