I rely on cooking to dominate the ghost killing team

The firelight that suddenly appeared from the dark night made Wuyue blink in confusion.

It's not that she doesn't know what the flame means—she just doesn't quite understand where it came from.

However, there is probably no need to think about such things now.

The light of the fire drifted to her shoulders and bounced a few times on her shoulders.It was as if he was patting her shoulder lightly to comfort her.

Although the firelight without any weight didn't make Wuyue feel much "touched", but her bad mood was successfully relieved a lot.

Since the fire light is here, it means that Miss A Li is also here!

The mood that was almost shrouded in the haze of despair and helplessness was instantly driven away by bright expectations.May stood up hastily.

Her legs had been kept in a bent position for too long, and when she stood up suddenly, she actually had a sudden cramp.But this insignificant little pain, Wu Yue didn't take it to heart at all.

Now that Shiranui is here, it means she can go out, right?Right!

She thought so expectantly, staring at the narrow door, waiting for the door to be opened.

After a while - after a long, long time, there was still no movement.

There was no sound, and no vibration could be felt from the sound of footsteps outside the door.

The outside is still empty, only she is alone.

And the little fire that didn't help her much.

The anticipation of May gradually sank.

Although she really didn't want to give up hope, the current reality seems to be...

It seems that Shiranui didn't come over.

Thinking of this made her a little sad.She really didn't like the small, dark place.

It easily reminded her of her old days in the orphanage.

Because she was always naughty when she was a child - and the dean always had a bad temper.So every time after the dean's reprimand, he would be thrown into the small black room.

It's called self-reflection, but what can really sprout in the small black room is not the consciousness of "becoming more obedient" that the dean expects her to have, or the qualities like strength and patience .

In the small dark room of the orphanage, only fear and cowardice fermented wildly.

call……

May let out a long breath.She sat down again.

This posture is actually not more comfortable than standing, but it made her feel a little easier before.The little flame was just within reach, floating faintly.

Looking at its relaxed posture, May's mood seemed to ease a little.

Although no one will come to take her out right now, at least she is not so lonely, isn't she?

She comforted herself, trying to drive the disappointment and helplessness out of her body, and let the innocent and childish expectations return to her heart.

She certainly won't die here.If no one would come to take her out, she would definitely be able to find a way to break out of this small dark room.

The mood is a little clearer.Wuyue crossed her legs and began to stretch the muscles of her upper body.

However, there was always a feeling that she couldn't dispel by self-comfort.

sense of hunger.

Yes, that's right.May is hungry.

It always seems a little out of place to say "I'm starving!" in this critical situation.But this is true, and it is a fact that cannot be ignored.

She hasn't eaten anything since she woke up.The so-called dinner was half a sweet potato that he wolfed down before going to work in the evening.

The sweet potato was dry and bland. After eating it, Wuyue doubted his life. He even felt that the moisture from his body would be sucked away by the dry fiber of the sweet potato.

But now even this unpalatable sweet potato has been digested, her stomach has become empty, and she throbs a few times from time to time to remind her that she should eat now.

But now she couldn't get anything into her stomach except the stale air.This is called not even enough oxygen in the small dark room.

Wuyue covered her face with her hands, tried to think wildly, and managed to divert her attention away from her hunger.But when she saw the bright fire light floating beside her, all the distracted attention suddenly came together again.

Fire...grill...yakiniku...steak...gyudon...

Damn it, her thoughts flew to a terrible place!

May hastily patted her face.The slap was so ruthless that it made his cheeks turn red, but it finally distracted him to some extent.

"Alas..." Thinking of the miserable situation she was in, she couldn't help but sighed, poked her finger at the fire, and muttered to herself, "It would be great if you could eat."

The fire light trembled suddenly, and flew away to the side, far away from Wuyue.It floated in the air, drawing several afterimages.

At first, May didn't understand why it kept moving around in the air, and it was clear that it had been standing still in the same place before.

Staring at the fire light suspiciously for a long time, Wu Yue realized that as long as the afterimages left by the fire light action were put together, the word "gang" would be formed.

"Tomioka Giyuu!" Wuyue called out, "You mean, Mr. Giyuu is coming to take me out?"

The flame stopped moving.It shook up and down a few times at first, and then shook left and right—this is to say that Wuyue guessed the first sentence correctly, and it really wanted to remind her of the name "Tomioka Yoshiyuki", but the second question asked The answer is "no".

To be able to think of "Tomioka Yoshiyuki" directly from the word "Oka" is actually quite powerful.Originally Huoguang wanted to directly write Yiyong's name for Wuyue to read, but no matter whether it was "rich" or "righteousness" or "courage", there were too many gestures, and it couldn't use the fleeting and cruel words. The shadow shows up.

However, being able to convey this news smoothly is considered very good.

"Hmm..." Wu Yue pondered, trying to guess the message that Huoguang wanted to convey to her, "Um... tsk...Mr. Yiyong will act tonight? Or, the matter here has already been conveyed by Miss A Li out?"

The flames flickered up and down.This time she guessed right.

May breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed to the ground.Hearing this rare good news finally relieved her a little.

I wish time had passed faster.she thinks.

It would be nice if it would be night in a flash, when Giyuu would be able to take her out of this damn place-by the way, what time is it now?

The small black room obliterated May's perception of time.

Can we just keep waiting?she thought sullenly.

The fire light jumped into her palm, bounced a few times, and disappeared in a flash.She was back in the darkness again.

The sudden darkness made Wuyue suddenly feel uncomfortable.Fortunately, the discomfort was quickly dispelled.

The darkness disappears.The door was opened.

Masaru stood outside the door.Her slender body blocked most of the light, and every fine line on her face seemed to reveal her anger and dissatisfaction with May.May was in the shadow she cast.

This scene was very similar to the memory of being imprisoned in a small black room by the dean when he was a child, May [-]st was in a trance for a while.

...By the way, shouldn't it be crying and begging Mashiko for mercy at this time, so that it will be less likely to make Mashiko suspicious?

May thought so, and indeed did so.

However, just as she let out a cry, she was interrupted sharply by Mashiko.Itsuki was taken aback by the sudden movement of Matoko throwing several pieces of clothing in her face.

She fumbled to remove the thin pearl-colored gown that hung over her head.She hadn't figured out what Zhen Shizi was thinking, so she didn't dare to flatten the clothes at the moment, so she only took a few cursory glances.

Why does this dress look a bit like the clothes worn by divas?

"Put it on." Mashiko knocked on the door frame with a pipe, making her look dumbfounded, and couldn't help shouting at her angrily, "Hurry up!"

May nodded numbly.Although I still don't understand what kind of strange thoughts Matoko has, it seems that I can only do what she says at the moment.

She untied her belt, and quietly put the small glass bottle containing silver vine poison in the palm of her hand.She thought that Majiko would leave when she was changing clothes, but until she took off only one single piece of clothing, Majiko still stood at the door, looking at every part of her body.

So this ghost is so blind?May thought dully in her heart.

How can you not leave when others are changing clothes!

I don't know if Zhenshizi feels at ease at the moment, anyway, May is very uncomfortable for her to see.She didn't want to be stared at while doing something like this.

Without saying a word, she turned around, her back to Matoko.

Although the surrounding area is not bright, the scars on Wuyue's body are still clearly visible.The striped scars all over the back are precious memories left by whipping, and the dotted red marks wrapped around his arms like vines are the wounds he suffered during the battle with the Thorn Ghost.

Her slightly emaciated body was almost covered with ugly scars.

"Tsk...it's so ugly..."

Mashiko cursed angrily, and kicked her hard on the back, making Wuyue almost out of breath.She quickly put on her coat to cover her ugly body.

This singer's attire is really complicated, and Matoko just looks at her from the sidelines, except for urging and insulting her from time to time, she won't say anything else.Wu Yue could only rely on groping, and she didn't know if she was wearing the right clothes, but she finally got all the fabrics wrapped around her body.

As long as you wear them, you should be fine.

However, this tulle dress was too thin, which made her feel a little cold - and also had a very inexplicable feeling of being naked.

Itsuki folded her arms in front of her and turned around.Matoko dragged her out of the small black room, looked her body up and down with narrow eyes, and sneered contemptuously.

"Ugly scars that can't be hidden even by clothes. Phew."

She grabbed a comb from the table beside her, brushed May's messy hair perfunctorily a few times, and then stopped doing anything else, pulled her out of the room, and went to the room full of guests. Leaving the interior of Ren Pavilion, all the way to the box on the top floor.

The paper door of the box was painted with flowers that May couldn't name, but she remembered that she had been to this box before.

A bad premonition floated in her heart.She stopped and subconsciously wanted to leave, but she couldn't match Matoko's strength no matter what.

Dragging her forcefully, she was pushed into the box.Sitting inside was the fat-headed Takeda, still wearing the same black tuxedo suit as last time, but the broken buttons had already been mended.

Seeing May, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Master Takeda, from today onwards, One Leaf will belong to you."

Masako closed the door of the box.