The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

Chapter 12 The Mad Dog Boss of Black Sesame Dumplings 12

"So what major do you like? Did you get into the major you like?"

"Chemistry. That's also the major I chose in college."

If I hadn't studied this major, I wouldn't have had the opportunity to slowly drug him and avenge my mother. Unfortunately, it was about to succeed.

As a result, I had an argument with him and couldn't get away with it.

"so good!

College students, when you leave here in the future, you must study hard and realize your dreams. "

Nan Zhiyi looked at him seriously with her eyes sparkling and full of expectation, as if this was not only his dream, but also her own.

Song Huaixi felt a little choked in his throat for a moment, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. He nodded lightly and replied with an OK.

"Then we have a deal."

Nan Zhiyi was very happy to hear the satisfactory reply, and he showed a simple and honest smile, making people ignore that he was the boss of the district, but just a big fool.

Neither of them said anything that would spoil the mood, such as no one could get out alive.

"What about you, is there anything you want to do when you go out?"

"As for me, I want to go home. I have been wandering around and have not been home yet.

By the way, college student, if you go out in the future, can you please visit my hometown for me? I am also from Xia Country!"

"it is good."

Song Huaixi looked at the person opposite him who was happily looking forward to the future, and felt that he would be happy too, so he just agreed with whatever he said.

"Good night, college student. You'll be busy tomorrow."

"Good night, boss."

No one knew that on the next peaceful night, the two would go their separate ways.

……

Nan Zhiyi got up in a daze and changed her clothes. Her head was still a mess and aching from last night's hangover.

He scratched his messy hair in annoyance and walked towards the bathroom with sleepy eyes. When he passed the kitchen, he heard some crackling sounds coming from inside.

He opened the door, half-leaned against the door frame lazily, as if he was about to open his eyes, and asked doubtfully.

"College student, what are you doing so early in the morning?"

Song Huaixi turned around, holding a spatula in one hand and a bowl in the other, wearing the apron issued by the prison, looking happy and energetic.

"Morning, Boss. I'm making breakfast!"

"Just go to the cafeteria to eat. It's a waste of time and trouble."

"I see that you are very careful every time you eat, and you don't dare to take more of the food you like.

I heard that you often invite assassinations and poisonings, so I wanted to let you taste my cooking first. If possible, I will make you your favorite food later."

Damn, I feel so warm for some reason, like a little wife.

"Okay, I'll go clean up first."

Nan Zhiyi felt inexplicably irritated, as if she had forgotten something and couldn't remember it.

He hurriedly cleaned up and washed his face with cold water to wake up. He sat at the dining table, watching Song Huaixi busying around like a hardworking little bee, and had no intention of helping.

The breakfast was very rich, with scallion pancakes, fried dough sticks, pumpkin pancakes, steamed buns, milk and vegetable porridge.

"Master, this breakfast is poisoned. Could it be that the villain wants to poison you to take over?"

Looking at the poisonous scallion pancakes, fried dough sticks, and pumpkin pancakes, Nan Zhiyi fell silent, forgetting to tell the silly boy that the oil was poisonous.

I discovered it yesterday, but since I wasn’t going to cook, I forgot to deal with it.

"No, this poison is from Nanxi Country, he can't touch it."

Nan Zhiyi casually took out an antidote pill from his pocket and swallowed it.

I calmly watched the person opposite me bring the dishes and chopsticks with a happy face, and he looked at me with bright eyes and expectation.

"Boss, come and try my cooking."

“Here it comes, here it comes, one of the famous scenes in the original novel.

In order to get rid of the evil villain, the kind-hearted heroine invited him to taste the meal she cooked, saying that it was her first time and she didn't know whether it would taste good or not, and took the opportunity to poison him.

The disheartened villain ate it all despite knowing it was poisonous, and then said…"

"Not bad, delicious."

Nan Zhiyi ate a big piece of Duoying happily, then pushed the poisonous dishes in front of himself.

"Since you said you made it for me, then it's mine. You can't snatch it from me."

When Song Huaixi saw that he was very satisfied with his cooking skills, his face broke into a smile and he ate his meal with a happy look on his face.

"Master, lust has blinded your mind. You actually ate the poisonous food!"

"He is no better than the heroine. This is delicious and tasty. I eat it to detoxify, so why not? It's a shame to waste it."

"Master, just tell me straight, are you interested in me?"

The Starry Sky Beast raised his eyebrows with a weird look on his face, floated out from the consciousness space, and wandered in front of Nan Zhiyi in a mean manner.

"Go away and stop watching BL. He just looks a bit like a family member of mine."

A Yuan doesn’t know where you have been. Are you okay now?

The sad mood flashed away, and Nan Zhiyi turned into a happy eater, finishing all the food in a short while.

He lay lazily in the chair, burped, and gently rubbed his full stomach.

Bang… Bang…

A hurried knock on the door broke the tranquility in the room, and Song Huaixi immediately got up and went to open the door.

Prison Guard No. 8 ran in from outside with sweat all over his head and a panicked look on his face. He almost slipped to the ground, slid in front of Nan Zhiyi, and did a split.

"Tell me, what's the matter that makes you so alarmed?"

Nan Zhiyi sat up straight, helped the man up, and looked at him seriously. After his breathing slowed down, he asked slowly.

"Boss Nan, there was a collapse in the South District mine. Water has flooded into the tunnels and the entire line has been closed."

"What did you say?"

Nan Zhiyi stood up in shock, his eyes widened, his eye sockets red, and veins bulging on his clenched fists.

"Fuck, don't let me know which bastard caused this, or I'll skin him alive."

The powerful aura around him made Prison Guard No. 8 tremble with fear and he almost fell to his knees.

Under this pressure, Song Huaixi turned pale and his body trembled slightly, as if he was facing some ferocious beast.

"Master, calm down, the villain is still here, don't say bad words."

Starmon flew anxiously beside him, cursing in his mind.

Damn, that idiot did something like this. Doesn’t he know that touching someone’s money is like killing their parents?

After hearing what the system said, Nan Zhiyi calmed down a little, and the pressure around him was removed, but his expression was still very stinking, and his eyes seemed to be poisoned.

Several names kept flashing in my mind. They were none other than those who had suffered setbacks at my hands and were causing trouble.

"Any clues?"

"No... No, according to the investigation, it was caused by an accident."

Prison Guard No. 8 said in a trembling voice.

Not to mention Nan Zhiyi, he himself didn't believe it.

But he had no choice but to observe carefully while frantically wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.

"Unexpected. Ha, do they think I believe it? I have strong limbs, but I am not mentally paralyzed."

Nan Zhiyi's face became even gloomier. He snorted coldly, then stood up and paced back and forth.

“During this period, there were neither earthquakes nor tsunamis, and there were emergency isolation walls at regular intervals.

You tell me that the tunnels with a total length of thousands of kilometers were all flooded by accident.

Do they think my brain is made of water?"

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