Chapter 8
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"Crack! Ahhhh! Dong! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Zhen Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded by the series of noises. She had no idea what was going on.
So, with the wooden stick in hand, she mustered up the courage to push open the door.
In the Ovens, the furious Little Congee was beating up a person. Two long streaks of blood flowed out from the person's nose, and the word 'tragic' was written vividly in the air.
The Tang family's other thug seemed to be in an even worse state. He was already kneeling on the ground, his body bent unnaturally, and his head was stuck in the ground.
And the cause of this tragedy was that the two of them had spilled the last mouthful of porridge from last night when they were walking around.
Seeing Zhen Xiaoxiao appear, Small Gruel threw the sandbag in his hand into the pig trough and rushed forward with tears streaming down his face.
"Come eat porridge, there's no more porridge! There's no more porridge! "Pointing at the iron pot on the ground, Dumbo was so angry that his lips trembled and he cried so hard that he couldn't catch his breath.
Damn it …
What a strong thug, damn it!
Looking at the miserable appearance of the two servants, Zhen Xiaoxiao hurriedly patted her flat chest, which almost caved in.
"You're a man, why are you crying? Isn't it just porridge? Come, hold on tight to your sister's leg. You'll have food every day. I'll cook two pots, no, three pots for you right now! "
With Zhen Xiaoxiao's promise, Small Gruel immediately smiled through his tears. Under Zhen Xiaoxiao's guidance, he quickly hung the two Tang family thugs upside down from a tree in the courtyard.
The two of them were so annoyed that they were crying for their parents. Zhen Xiaoxiao wanted to give each of them some porridge to shut their mouths, but in the end, she was rejected by Little Congee. In the end, she had no choice but to give them two stinky rags.
"Tang Qi! I didn't provoke you, but you actually want to catch me and light a sky lantern? "
After cleaning up, Zhen Xiaoxiao, who was standing in the courtyard, took off the embroidered shoe on his right foot. Stroke by stroke, he earnestly wrote the two words "Tang Qi" on the sole of the shoe.
Little Gruel, who found this method of trampling on vile people very interesting, peeked at it from the side. There were also names like Li Dazhuang, Liu Sanmao, Wu Jiecao, and so on recorded on the soles of his shoes. However, unlike Tang Qi, their names were all painted with bright black crosses.
Perhaps … they've all been 'biubiubiu'?
"Damn fatty, I'll pay you a visit after I try the recipe!" Zhen Xiaoxiao put on his shoes again and said with determination.
Five days later, in the middle of the night, Zhen Xiaoxiao and Small Gruel looked down at the cauldron in Violet Ring's house.
The Earth Grass Worm had just been smashed to death amidst Zhen Xiaoxiao's screams, and there was still some disgusting green juice on the surface of the stone. The yellow soup was boiling in the cauldron, giving off a smell that made people doubt their lives.
Drip!
A drop of the Earth Grass Worm juice fell into the soup, and the yellow soup immediately turned as black as ink. Even the crimson fire on the stove could no longer make the soup boil. It was like a quiet sludge that was gradually becoming thicker and thicker …
Looking down at the pot of freshly made feces, the wooden spoon in Zhen Xiaoxiao's hand fell to the ground with a "clatter".
She had just found her pride as a chef when Small Gruel drank porridge every day, but now, she was immediately beaten back to her original state by reality. She would rather fight another hundred rounds with Tang Qi's minions than touch this sh * t pot again!
Resisting the twitching of her eyelids, Zhen Xiaoxiao finally had a clear guess about the whereabouts of her adoptive father.
Could it be that her father's corpse had turned into smoke after eating this shit soup?
Just as she was about to pay her respects to her ancestor's fearless spirit of sacrificing himself to taste dishes, a series of rustling sounds quickly pulled her back to reality.
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