Urban Games: I can see malicious values

Chapter 29 Tiger King's Walled City: The General's Sickness

Although Yan Shu was being escorted, his mouth was blocked.

But this does not affect his performance in the heart.

No, you come for real!

Did they really just start dinner as soon as they met without saying a word?

Yan Shu looked at more and more torches around him.

And there are more and more little demons wearing little white aprons.

It was like breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Hey, those over there, don't be idle, come here!"

Huwei greeted the little monster squatting and playing in the corner.

While commanding.

"This is the envoy from the Yin Tao Sect. Our king has known for a long time that their Yin Tao Church has failed, and he can't stand their Yin Tao Sect's style."

"So this envoy doesn't need to stay, just make it into a dish and serve wine to the king tonight."

Then start to subdivide.

This head, you take off the whole head, and then hollow out the inside, and make a wine cup for the king to drink.

This time the hands and feet are directly fried, and when the time comes, it will be used as an appetizer, so that the king will have a rare meal.

Put a pair of arms on the pot and steam them until they are half-cooked. Your Majesty doesn't like to eat fully-cooked ones.

Then the three legs are briefly marinated, and then the dishes will be served with wine.

The last thing is this body, together with the internal organs inside.

You all scrub me clean, and then make a pot.

When the king is satisfied, he might be able to share some of the soup with you.

These are the original words of Huwei.

And every time he finished his sentence, he pointed to Yan Shu's body.

The boys next to him cheered for a while.

It seems to be trying to please Huwei.

Or maybe just happy to have meat to eat.

And wait until General Huwei has finished giving orders.

Those little monsters gathered around him.

Then start to discuss where to cut the knife.

"I suggest bloodletting first, and then I will make a pot of blood tofu for everyone to eat."

"I suggest cutting off the head first. When it is made into a wine glass, his expression will be very ferocious, and the king will definitely like it."

Just when everyone is arguing.

The master chef in the kitchen spoke.

"I think it can be separated from the middle, and then everyone will take a part."

"Clarify the division of labor, so that the speed is faster, so as not to do it well when the time comes."

The tiger who said this looked very old.

And when he was talking, no one dared to interrupt.

He seems to be the most powerful among the tigers.

The tiger saw that everyone had no objection.

He just took out the cloth from Yan Shu's mouth.

"Now you can scream loudly!"

After saying this, he picked up a knife and was about to start bleeding.

"Etc., etc!"

Yan Shu desperately began to struggle.

But he who was caught in the net made all this futile.

"No, I am your king's guest!"

"Click, click." The tiger had already started sharpening his knife.

"I was introduced by Master Langjue!"

"Crack, click, whoop."

The tiger put the knife away and pulled out a hair.

Putting it on the knife and blowing it directly blows the hair into two pieces.

A true blowout.

"You are sick!"

Yan Shu, who was forced to do nothing, really had no choice.

Although the class teacher and the teaching teacher are teaching.

All are over and over again to respect the privacy of patients.

But don't let the opponent stop now.

I will definitely do what these little monsters said.

Die very hideously!
"You are sick. The general sees the disease. I can cure it!"

Yan Shu was sincere when he spoke.

There is even a glimmer of light in the eyes.

It's like a messenger sent by God to save the world.

Of course, he can't do that.

He was afraid that the tiger on the opposite side would cut off his own in a fit of anger.

I am also afraid that this tiger will accept death just like Lang Jue.

Just say "I'm dead" and it's over.

When the other tiger demons heard Yan Shu scold them for being sick.

I was very angry originally.

They were all encouraging that person to kill Yan Shu quickly.

But when he saw that person's movements froze.

They just realized.

Maybe, what Yan Shu said is true?

Tiger Food, which they regard as the boss of the kitchen, is really sick?

"Boss? Are you really sick? Where is the general's eye?"

A little monster asked boldly.

"Ask, why are you asking so much? Have you finished your work?"

Unexpectedly, his concern not only did not receive Hushan's explanation.

Instead, he scolded him.

Hu Shan looked around, and the other demons seemed to be curious about where the general's eyes were.

"And you, one by one, have you finished your work? Let's go, let's go!"

After Hu Shan finished speaking.

Regardless of the surprised looks of these people.

He directly pulled Yan Shu into a corner.

Then asked very seriously.

"Can you really see my problem?"

"Ninety-nine are not far from ten, what I said should be good."

Hu Shan held Yan Shu's hand tightly with one hand.

It was like meeting my old father who had been reunited for a long time.

It seems that he has found his good father who has been lost for many years.

All of a sudden, the audience outside were shocked.

"In the past, there was Xu Hanwen, a reckless hero, and Ning Caichen, a fierce ghost knight. Could it be that there was also a fierce warrior, Master Yan?"

"No, there is no reason. First, he has no time to commit the crime, and second, he has no motive for committing the crime. Could it be that there is something wrong with this disease?"

"Tsk, general's eye? I haven't even heard of it."

Anyway, no matter how these players guessed, they couldn't figure out what Yan Shu said about the general's eye.

"I've been sick for a long time, and I still dare not mention it to outsiders, for fear of being laughed at. I can see Mr. today, and I hope Mr. can save me."

Hushan pondered for a while when he said this.

"As long as the husband can save me, I will not only send him out safely."

"At that time, I will treat my husband to another fine meal."

Speaking of this, Hushan's face was full of confusion.

It seemed that even he was in a difficult situation during this meal.

But what he didn't expect was.

Yan Shu did not take this meal seriously at all.

"I don't want to eat your noodles, as long as you help me meet your king."

"Why are you bothering? It is well known that the king does not want to see the Yin Tao Sect. If you go, it is tantamount to begging for death."

"Even if you want to die, please help me cure my illness before I die."

Hushan said with some regret.

A doctor who can tell where his illness is at a glance.

There must be something extraordinary, this kind of person can best help patients solve their problems.

Just so dead.

That is the patient's loss.

"Hey, I'm really not a member of the Yin Tao Sect. I'm here to form an alliance on behalf of the government's strength."

Yan Shu said helplessly.

"Then why don't you tell Master Huwei?"

Hushan said with some surprise.

"I've said it, I've said it several times, and you still stuffed my mouth with rags."

I said for a long time that I came here on behalf of the government, why didn't anyone believe me?

Hushan thought for a moment, then nodded.

According to General Tiger's temperament.

It's not impossible.

"Forget it, no matter what power it represents."

"As long as you can cure me, I will let you see the king."

When Hu Shan heard what Yan Shu said, he didn't persuade him much. After all, the world is big, and his own business is the biggest.

If this kid really wanted to die, he wouldn't be able to stop him.

Seeing that he agreed, Yan Shu directly took out a prescription.

"As long as you help me see Mr. Hu, you will be able to see the other half of this prescription."

"Let me tell you, the above prescription is at least 500 years ahead of the current technology. If you take it regularly and control it, it will definitely be cured!"

"Okay, come with me to see the king."

After Hushan collected all the prescriptions.

He was going to take Yan Shu directly to see Mr. Hu.

This time it was Yan Shu's turn to be stunned.

"Shall we just go straight there?"

"Otherwise? If the father loves his own son, he still needs to ask for instructions first?"

"No, you are Mr. Hu's father?"

"What's wrong? Can't you?"

"Then you call him the king?"

"Tch, look at your rare and strange appearance. I call him Dawang, and he calls me Daddy. This will give me a sense of accomplishment."

"My good fellow, this is the legend that I call you the king, and you call me the father."

"Hu Shan said: Look at your rare and strange appearance. Yan Shu's face was purple from anger."

"Don't tell me, if there is a king who calls you father every day, you will be happy and have a sense of accomplishment."

"Bengbu lives, Bengbu lives."

(End of this chapter)