Changqing found Butterfly Kanae and Butterfly Shinobu on the way.

Just in case, the three of them made eye contact and immediately decided to run out of the village in one breath.

The decision to run away in case of trouble is already a necessary recuperation for members of the Ghost Killing Squad.

"But I didn't expect Shinobu to do that," Butterfly Kanae looked at Butterfly Shinobu while running, and said with a smile, "It's so handsome."

Butterfly blushed, and retorted embarrassingly: "No, that guy is too much, and appropriate punishment should be given."

Let him taste the taste of picking up money all over the floor.

Changqing echoed on the side: "Isn't this a good job? The crisis was resolved without a fight. He has no reason to find someone. We paid for it."

This neighborhood is an area where people gather but there are no security measures. Ghosts often haunt it. After the three of them ran out with the child, they quickly found the wisteria patterned house nearby.

Everyone in the management of the wisteria pattern house was startled when they saw the child that Butterfly Chanae was holding.

After confirming the identities of several people, he let them in. He sighed helplessly: "It's not uncommon to buy and sell children around here. Even if we want to stop it, it will be a drop in the bucket."

Changqing said: "If the general environment does not change, no one can do it. We can only do our best."

Butterfly took the child who looked dazed and silent from her elder sister, and asked, "Sister, what should I do with this child?"

Although it was saved, they couldn't carry it with them all the time to kill ghosts.

Butterfly Kanae thought for a while, then pinched the child's cheek with a smile: "Take her to take a bath first, if you are so uncomfortable, you can't think of anything, right?"

Child:"……"

Seeing Die Die Ren take the child away, Chang Qing frowned and said, "Why do you feel a little dazed? Could it be that you hurt your head?"

Butterfly Chanae said: "Maybe I was scared."

The manager goes to rest with two columns.

Just as Changqing and Butterfly Chanahui sat down, Changqing stretched his arms, thinking that he could finally relax.

In the end, before even drinking a cup of tea, the door of the house with wisteria patterns was knocked suddenly, and the knocking sound was a little irritable.

The manager who entertained them ran to open the door, and soon there were noisy voices.

"...I asked all the way, and some people said that they just entered your house!"

"Why did you come into my house? I have never seen those people you describe, don't come here to make trouble!"

"Let me tell you, those three people abducted my daughter. If you refuse to hand them over, you will be an accomplice. Let me see if you can gain a foothold here in the future!"

"You bastard, are you threatening someone?!"

Butterfly Chanae froze for a moment: "This voice is..."

That person just now?Actually found it?Pretending to be the father of the child?

Chang Qing stood up vigorously.

"Mr. Changqing!" Butterfly Chanahui didn't hold him back, and her expression was also very bad. She followed behind Changqing and urged, "A strong dragon can't overwhelm a local snake."

The Ghost Killing Squad is not afraid of calling the police. It's not that they can't find people to contact the official side, but in this kind of place, whoever knows the most people is the reason.

The law does not blame the public, and if there is a real disturbance, the House of Wisteria Patterns may not be able to open here.

Of course Changqing understands this, he nodded his head under pressure: "I just didn't expect him to dare to come here, I know it."

The money that Die Die endured just now did help, but unfortunately this man is too greedy, thinking of eating into a fat man, so don't blame him for bursting his belly one day.

When Changqing and Butterfly Chanahui arrived, the man was still yelling.

"Who threatened you? Obviously, I was the one who kidnapped my daughter, my poor daughter..."

After arguing for a long time, he couldn't squeeze a single tear.

Changqing, who couldn't listen anymore, sneered, and raised his voice, "What happened?"

"Mr. Qianshou, Miss Butterfly." Seeing the two people, the manager walked up to Changqing and whispered, "Why are you here? It is best for you not to show your face about this matter, and it will pass after a while. He just wanted money."

Changqing said: "Didn't he come to us? Trouble can't be carried by you alone."

The manager secretly sighed in his heart, feeling that Zhu was still young.

This kind of gangster can't make sense at all, the more entangled, the more chaotic.

"You still said you haven't seen it, isn't it really in your house?!" The man smiled triumphantly, pointed at Changqing and said, "There is an extra accomplice."

Changqing said indifferently: "Keep your mouth clean, what do you want?"

"Why?" the man shouted, "My daughter was abducted by you, what do you think I want to do? Do you know how much I spent to raise my daughter to such a big age? I still want to make money with just that little money. -"

As he spoke, he took a few steps closer to Changqing, trying to meet his gaze in vain.

Changqing looked down at the man who was half a head shorter than himself.

The man didn't expect the difference in height between the two of them to be so large, he gritted his teeth and backed away: "Either give me the money, or give me back my daughter!"

Butterfly Kanae and the manager's expressions sank.

Changqing suddenly had an idea.

Changqing folded her arms, nodded and said: "We should really give the money, after all, we are powerless to return our daughter back now."

The man was ecstatic when he heard this sentence, but there was something wrong with the second sentence, he was confused: "What is the intention and powerlessness?"

The white-haired boy sighed faintly, and raised his eyes to stare at the man with a strange light in his blood-red eyes, matching the boy's "pale" complexion and expression, he looked austere.

The boy whispered: "Because it's gone."

"You came so late, this father, such a few bones are not enough to fit between the teeth."

Butterfly Chanahui and the manager listened to Changqing's speech in a daze.

Isn't it right?This is not the ghost killing team, but the speech of the ghost, right?

The man froze for a moment, feeling that the air around him suddenly became cold for some reason, he shuddered, opened his eyes wide and said, "What do you mean?!"

"Huh? Didn't you notice it?" The white-haired boy smiled slightly, raised his hand and grabbed the man's shoulder with a "snap", his tone seemed a little ethereal, "Hasn't there been people missing here recently? If it wasn't for you making a mistake today If we hit the door, we can hide for a while longer."

man:"?!"

Butterfly Kanae seemed to understand something.

Changqing shook a finger and said quietly: "No matter where it is, it is always more and more difficult to find food, and you have to change places. It was hard to find a child today. Look, there are four of us here. , disappeared in an instant."

The subordinates increased their strength little by little, and the man felt that his shoulders were about to be crushed.

His eyes swept to the other two, and he saw the woman in the butterfly pattern dress who had been very gentle just now smiled slightly, and said softly: "It's okay, isn't this another one? Anyway, there is no one else around ..."

The location of the House of Wisteria Patterns is relatively remote.

Changqing said politely: "Sir, generally speaking, people who eat can't remember the name of sashimi."

"But it doesn't matter, I will definitely remember you this time."

The man screamed, the strong desire to survive made him knock off Changqing's hand, and ran away screaming for help.

There are devils here!

"Hey, why are you running so fast? You don't want the money? Why don't you say it earlier." Seeing the man run away, Changqing changed his face in a second, he withdrew his murderous aura, closed the door, clapped his hands and said, "It's done, I don't think he will dare to come back in his life."

I just didn't expect to have to borrow the name of a ghost. This feeling is really wonderful.

He said silently in his heart: "I didn't mean to offend the sacrificed everyone, please forgive me."

Butterfly Chanahui couldn't help laughing: "Ah, I didn't expect Mr. Changqing to have such a side. How did you come up with this method?"

Is this the legendary black belly?

Changqing shrugged and said: "Return the body with the way of the other."

Who can't act.

The manager smiled and said, "It's great to be able to solve it safely. That guy probably won't dare to come again in the future. Everyone is hungry. I'll cook."

Changqing thought for a while, and said, "Do you all like to eat noodles? I'll show you how to cook."

Butterfly Chana Hui opened her eyes wide and said, "Mr. Changqing, can you still make ramen?"

"This is the only production skill I know together with grilled fish," Changqing said with a helpless smile, "I was forced to learn it by the troublesome chef I know. I think the taste is not bad."

Nakiri Ryo, who was looking at the child, suddenly sneezed inexplicably. He frowned and said, "Who is speaking ill of me?"

Shoumei looked around and silently dumped a dish into the trash can.

"Don't waste food," Nakiri said with a flash of light from the corner of his eyes, and nodded Sumi's head, "I said that I want to learn how to make delicious food with me, but if I don't want to follow my method first, and season it casually, then You have to eat it well."

Shoumei's protest was ineffective, and she cried and went to Immortal Chuan Xuanya who was frowning and thinking about something: "Brother Xuanmi, when will Brother Shimi come back, I want to go home."

Uncle Chef is so scary.

Being held by Shoumei's sleeve and shaking for a while, Immortal Chuan Xuanya recovered from his daze, and looked at his sister at a loss: "Shoumei..."

Shoumei and the others don't know what happened yet, they only know that both their mother and elder brother have gone to far away places for business, and they may not come back for a long time.

"I will definitely come back, didn't Changqing promise you?" Nakiri Ryo helped Xuanmi out of the siege at the right time, he rubbed Shoumei's hair, raised his eyebrows and said, "Before that, remember to save your brother some snacks. "

He took away the dish she had ruined from Shoumei, and re-adjusted the taste.

The chef's skill can be called magic. The children were surprised to see that the dish that was served just now was horribly presented and had a smell of burnt food. The dish that could make people spit out after one bite was turned waste into treasure in the hands of Nakiri Ryo.

The children exclaimed one after another, and they divided up the dishes in a few moments.

Nakiri Ryo looked at a bunch of little heads and was a little eager to try - he hasn't found an apprentice yet, and the kids from the Bushikawa family are just right in age.

Although Shoumei is a messy cook, she is also very interested in cooking. If possible, it would be great if she can cultivate it.

For the sake of him raising the child for several days.

I just don't know if my brother agrees with this point.

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