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"It seems that the rain in the afternoon will not stop."

"Fortunately, it was sunny in the morning, and I went to the town to buy two jugs of good wine. All guests must drink two glasses."

"I stewed the meat in the morning, but all the guests didn't get up. I made a new one at noon. The amount of food is quite a lot, but all the guests, don't be greedy. Eating too much will spoil your stomach."

The simple and honest boss brought a set of exquisite wine glasses, put them on the table, said a few words to everyone, then turned and left just like the boss's wife.

The fragrance is overflowing.

The soup in the pot was bubbling and bubbling, and the braised pork wrapped in the soup was attractive in color and full of fragrance, arousing the gluttons in people's stomachs.

But no one moved chopsticks.

Both Liang You and the curly-haired girl died, the curly-haired girl's body was still there, but Liang You's body disappeared. Now the proprietress brought a pot of meat, who knows if it is a human or a pig.

"The boss said it was pork."

Said a healthy young man.

"Even if it's human flesh, so what? Isn't it all meat?" The young man said without restraint, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up the meat in the pot.

Zuo Zhe immediately looked at Guiqi, only to find that the young man in red was sitting upright with a focused expression, not paying attention to what the young man was doing at all.

Gui Qi looked at the man beside him, to be precise, at the candy in the man's hand.

Nan Xuanze half-raised his left hand, with two pieces of candy in his palm, and he did not pay any attention to the young man holding the chopsticks.

He is coaxing the boy to eat candy.

The boy was very indifferent: "No hawthorn."

Nan Xuanze held up the candy: "There is no hawthorn."

Gui Qi: "Don't talk about Mei either."

Nan Xuanze smiled lowly: "I promise you will have nothing to say."

Gui Qi pursed his lips.

Nan Xuanze bewitched: "Choose one?"

Guiqi is finally willing to talk to the man.

He looked at the sugar paper candies that looked exactly the same in the man's palm seriously, as if he was facing a big enemy.

Gui Qi weighed which piece of candy to take, and Nan Xuanze focused on the cold-eyed boy with a smile in his eyes.

What do adults do multiple choice questions?

But looking at Gui Qi's slightly tangled look, and at the tenderness in the man's eyes, Zuo Zhe swallowed the words "both yuan" abruptly.

Perhaps, this is the taste of others?

but……

Doesn't Guiqi have a fiancé?

Doesn't this man have a wife?

Zuo Zhe looked at the ring on Gui Qi's hand, and recalled the actions of Gui Qi and the man in black, and how one of them was hunted down by his fiancé, and the other was chased down by his fiancée...

Zuo Zhe suddenly realized.

Whoops, these two have a great time!

On the other side, under the complicated eyes of everyone, the young man put the meat in his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"It's pork."

The young man grinned.

The long-awaited people immediately picked up their chopsticks and divided up the braised pork with a turbulent momentum.

The candy wrapper rang.

Gui Qi chose the candy.

Peel off the icing.

The mellow milk fragrance smeared in the mouth, Gui Qi finally ate his favorite milk-flavored fudge, he half-closed his eyes.

Nan Xuanze put away another piece of toffee.

Chopsticks flying.

Everyone was delighted to eat.

The two pots of meat were emptied in the blink of an eye.

The fit youths ate the most, and the racing youths were not inferior in combat effectiveness, and the two ate until their bellies rounded.

"Huh? Why don't you eat it? It tastes really good." The racing youth asked immediately when he saw Zuo Zhe.

Zuo Zhe ignored the young man.

"Cut, it's just a place of trial. See if you... are cowardly."

After eating a meal of meat, the young man forgot the experience of being frightened and fainted at night, and immediately laughed, looking at Zuo Zhe with provocative eyes.

The young man wanted to talk about you with Shang Guiqi, but when he saw Nan Xuanze's freezing eyes, he immediately swallowed them back.

Zuo Zhe didn't bother to talk to the young man.

The racing youth refused to give up: "It's fine if you don't eat at noon, but you should eat more at night. If you were not hacked to death by a kitchen knife but starved to death, it would be an ugly death."

Zuo Zhe rolled his eyes: "Ignorance."

The young man was stunned: "You!"

Zuo Zhe hehe: "What are you talking about?"

"Let me ask you, before Huang Xiao scolded the system, did he know that he would be cut into pieces?"

"Liang You took the proprietress's clothes and opened the window, did you know that she would be skinned and made into clothes?"

"When girls with curly hair don't go to enjoy flowers, do they know that they will be sucked dry by mountain flowers?"

"In the same way, if you ate meat today, are you sure you won't be part of the braised pork in the iron pot tomorrow?"

"If you say you are ignorant, don't you have any brains?"

"I said, you are a majestic seven-foot man, why do you like to stretch out your paws and scratch others a few times when you have nothing to do? Are you sick!?"

Zuo Zhe babbled several times in one breath, leaving the racing youth speechless and almost exploding on the spot.

"you……!"

The youth pointed at Zuo Zhe, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, Zuo Zhe, for a long time without saying a complete sentence. Finally, the racing youth turned his head and went upstairs.

The young man who was the first to eat meat looked at Zuo Zhe unkindly: "Everyone who eats meat will turn into braised pork? You know the death conditions, why don't you say it? You want us all to die?"

The young man, 26, was wearing a tight racer-back vest, muscular all over, with a circled blue dragon tattooed on his right arm, bulging chest muscles, and fierce eyes.

On the underworld?

Zuo Zhe asked immediately.

Zuo Zhe glanced at the young man, and his attitude was not good: "Just kidding, scaring that racer, why, you also believe it?"

A young man could pinch a fly between his eyebrows.

"Little devil, some people die from talking too much."

The young man frowned for a long time, his slightly hostile eyes swept over Gui Qi and the others, then turned and went upstairs.

Zuo Zhe was stunned: "The one who dies because of talking too much is a villain, you say I am a villain? Oh, I am so violent..."

Gui Qi suddenly spoke, with a very low voice: "It's better to find the conditions for death than to waste time on people who are about to die."

Zuo Zhe: "Oh oh oh."

"Fuck, you said..."

The robust young man who walked a few steps turned his head immediately, his eyes were fierce, and he swears habitually, only to hear a thud, and a white light flashed.

A dagger was nailed to his feet.

The blade of the short knife has sharp teeth, and the tip of the knife penetrates three points into the ground.

The youth's pupils shrank rapidly.

Nan Xuanze looked at the young man with a murderous look, "Some people do die from talking too much."

Gui Qi touched his trouser pocket, but the blade was gone.

Gui Qi: "..."

"Fuck you, just wait and see!"

The young man clenched his fists and turned to leave.

Lu Ren made another stab: "Evading a death condition, all cats and dogs want to show off their power?"

The robust young man who was going up the stairs stomped down, making a loud noise on the stairs.

Zuo Zhe: "..."

Kneel down to the big guys.

The boss said that the rain would not stop in the afternoon, and the rain really did not stop. People who were full of wine and food at noon were drowsy and went upstairs to rest.

Downstairs was very quiet, Gui Qi and Nan Xuanze stood side by side by the bar and looked at the kitchen, Zuo Zhe, Lu Ren, and Shu Mi were beside them.

The proprietress is not there, the boss is busy in the kitchen, his back is facing the kitchen door, holding a sharp kitchen knife in his hand, making a thumping sound when he raises the knife.

Nan Xuanze: "This knife is of good quality."

Zuo Zhe took a closer look: "Huh?"

The knife in the boss's hand looks very sharp, but the blade is rolled up, just cut a rib and it's like this. How is the quality good?

Nan Xuanze: "Resistance."

The knife trembled suddenly, and the cut missed.

Zuo Zhe: "..."

Zuo Zhe was speechless for a moment, and began to talk to himself: "The boss really chopped up a pig. What is the death condition of this pig?"

"Will you die if you eat meat, or will you die if you don't eat meat? Or will you die if you eat too much, or if you eat too little?"

Zuo Zhe was restless for a moment.

Guiqi replied: "Meat and wine go together."

Zuo Zhe: "Huh?"

Nan Xuanze added: "I won't die."

Zuo Zhe: "Ah!?"

Lu Ren was quite helpless: "You seem to be very clever, how can you make progress in analyzing things?"

Zuo Zhe: "..."

Shu Mi covered her mouth and smiled: "Every time the proprietress releases a task, she will say a few words to remind her. The boss also said the same thing when serving the food. Think carefully."

Zuo Zhe was stunned: "The boss said wine tastes better with braised pork. Is this the condition of death?"

Gui Qi shook his head: "Not only, but also."

"More? Wait..." Zuo Zhe suddenly stopped: "Wine! Those people only ate at noon and didn't drink. They won't all die, right?"

Gui Qi didn't speak this time, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the wall behind the boss.

Guiqi moved half a step to the side, found a corner and squatted down slowly, concentrated his inner breath on his eyes, and looked at the corner of the kitchen with concentration.

In the northeast corner of the kitchen is the stove, and next to the stove is an open space more than one meter wide. There is a door there, which is covered with oil, and the original color cannot be seen, and it is almost integrated with the stove.

It is indeed a door.

After confirming that it was the door, Gui Qi immediately withdrew his inner breath.

Excessive use of eyes made his eyes a little blurry, when Gui Qi rubbed his eyes and was about to get up, he found something was wrong, his face was stuck to something.

Gui Qi raised his hand and touched it.

It was as smooth as jade, like silk soaked in cold spring water, soft and delicate, with an icy cold air that didn't hurt people, and it felt very good to the touch.

"Return to pray..."

The man's voice was low and hoarse.

"Ok?"

Guiqi responded subconsciously.

"If you touch it again, I won't be polite."

"Huh? Huh!"

His fingertip was suddenly bitten.

Not light nor heavy, a little itchy.

Gui Qi had to withdraw his hand.

His eyesight recovered quickly, and the first thing he saw was the stand-up collar of the black windbreaker, and the man's pale and handsome face.

Nan Xuanze squatted beside Guiqi, with a black windbreaker spread on the ground, and the corners of the windbreaker were shining brightly under the candlelight.

Was it Nan Xuanze's face that he touched just now?

When Gui Qi's face was pressed against a certain man's, Zuo Zhe, Lu Ren, and Shu Mi immediately retreated.At this moment, the three of them were sitting around the nearest table, chatting solemnly.

Gui Qi was stunned for a while, then twirled his slightly cool fingertips, the cold feeling from soaking in the cold spring was still there, it was not the temperature that a living person should have at all.

Gui Qi was silent.

In fact, this person was dead, he died at their wedding, how could he be alive now?

"What did you just see?"

Nan Xuanze raised his head and brushed away the broken hair from the young man's ears. The movement was natural, as if he had done it thousands of times.

Gui Qi was slightly stunned: "A door."

This stroke is deeply familiar.

He turned his face subconsciously and rubbed.