My museum is perfect!

Enduring the nausea in his stomach, Qiao Qiao obeyed Bo Shu's arrangement and left the restaurant first.

Slip away, the world outside is too cruel, you have to step on thunder for every meal.

However, before Qiao Qiao went out, Bo Shu was just about to put the dinner plate into the recycling bin when the aunt who cleaned the canteen stopped the two of them and looked at their untouched dinner plate, even the chopsticks were clean Clearly, her face was full of puzzlement and condemnation.

"Isn't Master Ao's food delicious? The two of you didn't finish a plate?" Xu Shi was shocked. Auntie's voice was loud, causing other people to stare sideways.

You must know that their canteen has the lowest rate of leftovers in the school!Even those female students who wanted to lose weight would eat half of Master Wen Ao's food, why didn't these two eat a single bite!

Bo Shu said lightly, "Is this for people to eat?"

Canteen aunt: "????"

Qiao Qiao: "..."

Book!Don't be so straightforward!Even if you think so in your heart, don't say it!

More and more people gathered around, fearing that something might happen again, Qiao Qiao covered his stomach with one hand, and shook Bo Shu's sleeve with the other, "Auntie, it's not that we don't want to eat, it's because my stomach hurts and I can't eat."

The auntie in the cafeteria obviously did not accept this statement, "If you can't eat it, he can eat it. How can you two waste it?"

Looking at it like this, do you want Bo Shu to eat this dish?

Farewell, looking at this plate of food, Qiao Qiao couldn't help recalling the scene he saw just now.

Without giving the other party any time to respond, Qiao Qiao grabbed the plate and poured it into the bucket, nonsense in a serious manner, "He doesn't eat pork, he can't eat any, he can't smell it, he can't eat eggs, he is allergic, and he has a bad stomach. Can't eat spicy food."

Aunt in the cafeteria: "..." Can't eat anything, why don't you say he is cultivating immortals?

While speaking, the man in a white chef's uniform and with gray and white dreadlocks tugged at the red horn scarf tied around his neck.

"what happened?"

The cafeteria was quiet for a moment, and the man walked over the crowd to the aunt in the cafeteria, "What are you doing here?"

The man's accent is a bit strange, not only the flat tongue is indistinguishable, but also the accent is indistinguishable.

"Sister Fang, what's the matter?"

The man was obviously asking about the canteen aunt, but his eyes were still on Qiao Qiao and Bo Shu's faces.

"Master Ao, you don't know, these two students have wasted your hard work, look how much you have wasted!"

The aunt in the cafeteria was furious, and explained the cause and effect with embellishment. The man smiled, "It's because I didn't think about it properly. In the future, I will make more dishes that 'special students' can eat." No one can pick what I said The mistake was just that the man said the words "special student" in a meaningful way, which made Qiao Qiao uncomfortable both psychologically and sensorially.

The man's eyes intersected with Bo Shu, and for a moment, he moved away first, squinted to hide the gloom in his eyes, smiled gently on his face, and invited the two of them, "In this case, I will make some edible food for you two again." Food as compensation."

Qiao Qiao: "..."

Forget it, let it go, she will have shadows on everything you make that can be eaten.

Sensing Qiao Qiao's resistance, Bo Shu refused, "Another day, we will definitely come to taste it."

Qiao Qiao didn't even know how she got out of the restaurant, she was still in a trance.

She is a bit weird sometimes, the more she doesn't think about something, the easier it is to reverberate in her mind. At this moment, all the pictures she saw before appeared in front of her eyes.

"Master?" Touching Qiao Qiao's cold fingertips, Bo Shu naturally used his palm to warm her up, and asked softly, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking about that chef." Qiao Qiao glanced back at the cafeteria and shook his head, "I will never eat here again, not even for a hundred million... By the way, book, you see that Is a man something? He's not a man, is he?"

"Well, it's Ao Yin." Bo Shu described the scene he saw just now to Qiao Qiao, "His prototype is like a cow, with white bones on his face, four horns on his head, white hair mixed with brown, long tongue hanging down, coiled Roll into a ball."

After Boshu described it like this, Qiao Qiao also remembered the description about Aoyin in "Shan Hai Jing Three Classics of the West": there is a beast on it, its shape is like a cow, its white body has four horns, its hero is like a cape, and its name is 【彳楚】【彳因】is cannibalism.

At the same time, there is also a record in "Shen Yi Jing (Xi Huang Jing)": "There are people in the Western Wilderness, who are as long as a man, wear a hundred knots and ragged clothes, and have tiger claws. They are called tapirs. They wait on others and eat human brains or tongues. There are more than ten feet in the market.①

"But don't I remember that Ao Yin only attacks single travelers passing by? How could he be a cook at school?"

"It's easy to fix...and the students' brains will be more active and intelligent. For Aoyin, hunting them is easier and more convenient than hunting travellers."

Qiao Qiao: "..."

I said it, I'm going to drop out of school right away!

#I am not a college student anymore! #

After finding another restaurant, Qiao Qiao still didn't have much appetite, so she said with a blank expression, "I'm so naive, really."

"At first I thought it was an rpg turn-based game, then I thought it was a card collection game, but now I find it's a horror game about ghosts and monsters." Qiao Qiao sighed, "The other worlds are all there, I guess I'm a warrior The goddess summoned me to save the world."

There are too many memes, and the main control blog took all the orders: "... What weird dramas have you watched recently?"

"Ah, I was discovered by you." Qiao Qiao patted his face to wake himself up a lot, "After all, life is weird, and I must be cute."

"You've always been cute."

An arrow hit the red heart, and Qiao Qiao covered his face and said "Hey", "Book, don't praise me in such a straightforward way."

Bo Shu understood in an instant, "Sinking fish and falling geese and birds startling, shameful flowers closing the moon and trembling with sorrow."

Qiao Qiao: "!!!!"

It's passed, this praise has really passed, let's keep a low profile and make sense of it.

In the silence of the night, there was a faint light in the depths of the cafeteria.

"Boom—"

The sound echoed in the sky, and the echo lingered for a long time.

Jiang Fang left today late and in a hurry. She found out that she had dropped her mobile phone halfway through the walk. Turning around from the back door into the cafeteria, she happened to hear this muffled sound.

"Boom—"

Another muffled sound.

Jiang Fang was a little puzzled, she locked the doors and windows of the cafeteria, maybe it was a thief who entered at such a late hour!

She found a mop from behind the door and lifted it up. Jiang Fang slowly moved towards the source of the sound on tiptoe. Hitting the iron platform next to the chopping board, his head was bleeding and he didn't stop.

Obviously the muffled noise was made by him.

"Boom—"

The voice sounded again, and Wang Fang saw his face clearly.

This is... the head chef!