I'm sorry, I, Daoyu Gaoyue, am a scumbag.

"Guest...what do you need?"

However, Onolang's dissatisfaction disappeared the moment he saw the man in the Yuori hat. He had never seen such a terrifying face.

This man is even thinner than a month ago. At this time, he really looks like a dead skeleton with a piece of human skin covering it. It is precisely because of this that there is no trace of fat in the eyes of that face, making both eyes look sunken. Go down, but it makes the white part of his eyes very obvious and full.

It's like if you open your eyes hard enough, the two beads will fall out.

But the most important thing is that the pupils in the whites of his eyes have shrunk even more, almost to the point where people doubt whether this guy is blind.

What a face this is!

If it was said that the owner of this face had killed someone, he would completely believe it!

Ono Yelang shouted in his heart, if the kid saw it, he would be scared to tears! And you will also have nightmares!

But he was an adult, and he tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart. He was even able to squeeze out a smile despite the cold sweat on his head, "Guest...what would you like to order?"

The man in the haori hat glanced at him. At this moment, Onorou almost screamed, but fortunately he restrained himself. The man in the hat turned his eyes back, "Whatever, as long as it can fill his stomach."

"No... no problem, please, please wait a moment."

After saying that, Onolang returned to the kitchen as if he was running away.

The man in the Yuori hat just glanced at him flatly, then quietly looked back.

If he is not the target of the mission or someone who is in the way, he has no interest in adults.

Compared to cute little kids, adults are nothing but shit!

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly, and a smile appeared on his dry face, revealing the same receding gums.

Counting the time, I have endured it for long enough, and now it is almost time to look for the next cute child...

His expression became more and more distorted. If Xiao Yelang saw this face at this time, he would be frightened to the point of shouting, and no matter how hard he restrained himself, it would be useless.

In the kitchen, Dong Aihong looked at Xiao Yelang with an ugly face and asked doubtfully, "Isn't it just to entertain the guests? Why is he in such a mess?"

Stupid woman!

What do you know? !

"It's okay, Xiaohong. I just met a very vicious-looking guest. It doesn't matter to me."

Onoro explained with a dry smile while wiping his cold sweat.

"So this is ah......"

Dong Aihong nodded and smiled, "But you still have to get used to it. After all, the current flow house is not comparable to Onoya. There are a lot of guests. It is understandable that there are some bad-looking guests. You can't adapt. It’s also normal.”

idiot! Don't stand here and make sarcastic remarks!

Bastard woman! Stupid woman!

"Xiaohong is right, I do still need to adapt a lot...but I think I am very lucky to be able to make progress with Xiaohong..."

Dong Aihong was startled for a moment, then the smile on her face became brighter, "Okay, what did the guest order?"

"He can say anything, as long as it fills his stomach."

"Is that so?"

Dong Aihong was a little confused, "This is the first time I have encountered such a request. He is a strange guest."

Very strange indeed! It’s also very scary!

Onolang thought of that face, and sweat began to form on his forehead again.

After coming back to his senses, he saw Dong Aihong tilting her head and looking at him. Xiaoyelang couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong? Xiaohong."

"Go out first!"

Dong Aihong said angrily, "I want to make my best braised beef and diced tomato noodles!"

Ono Lang's face couldn't help but twitch.

"Didn't we make an agreement?"

Dong Aihong didn't notice at all and continued to say like a baby, "Get out now! Don't look at me while I'm cooking!"

"... Got it, Xiaohong."

Onolang nodded, forced out a smile and replied, turned around and walked out, but at a certain moment he gritted his teeth.

This hateful woman! How long do you have to be careful of me? !

Zhu Yue sat at the door, and the store behind him was very quiet.

It seems that this red ghost is not here to kill anyone, but just to eat.

The young man looked at the dim sun and wondered whether he should continue to wait like this or go back to the temple directly.

Well...just wait!

Even if the work is in vain, it is still very good to see with your own eyes the scene where the soul disappears after the strange knife kills someone.

Thinking like this, time passed little by little. The man in the store with a hat wearing a feather hat quickly finished his noodles, but he still sat there with his head lowered and motionless.

It is getting dark gradually, and more than two hours have passed. At this time, pedestrians are coming and going on the street more frequently. Most people choose to go out to have a drink with colleagues or friends at this time. , enjoying dinner.

As the number of guests entering the flow house continued to increase, the figure wearing a bamboo hat and a feathered fabric still did not leave the flow house. He was still sitting in a corner, with his back to everyone, and the empty bowl in front of him was still placed here.

In the past two hours, Onorou had already cast his gaze at the man in the feather-weaving hat more than a dozen times. If it had been another person, he would have been unable to bear it anymore and started chasing away the guests.

But if it was that face, Onoro said he could still endure it.

I had no choice, I really didn't dare to go over and take a look at him. Even if I wanted to take away the empty bowl, I didn't have the guts.

The young man sitting at the door with his head lowered and trying to reduce his presence was also very puzzled. He didn't know why this person had to sit here for so long.

However, I became more and more certain in my heart that this person would definitely commit another crime at night, but I just didn't know when he would wait.

"That disgusting bastard Yoshino Ichiro! Damn it!"

Suddenly, a very angry curse came from the mouths of a group of people passing by Yue Yue.

"He secretly sold Yoshinoya's property to the Teragawa family! It's really not a pity to die!!"

Yoshino Ichiro is the former head of the Yoshino family in Qingmei Town, and Gougake knows this name.

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his head slightly, and looked at the group of exquisitely and luxuriously dressed people with his peripheral vision. The leader was a very, very fat guy with a very fierce look and scars on his face.

Fat as a pig.

He has a grudge against the head of the Yoshino family, and this person should be Yoshino Sanjiro...

As if to verify Yugake's idea, a follower beside the obese man said, "Sir Sanjiro, what should we do now? The box of jewelry that Yoshino Shu said is really from that man named Yu Is it at the well’s clerk’s house?”

"It must be like this..."

Sanjiro's voice suddenly dropped a bit, "How else could we explain that woman's death?"