The foodie aunt that the boss is afraid of

After the old woman opened the wooden door, there was no one outside. She frowned and looked around, when a pale face suddenly appeared in her sight, causing her to take a few steps back in fright.

"You, you are?" The old lady was terrified, obviously frightened by this man who appeared out of nowhere.

And... She took a few more glances and found that she didn't know this person.

She is the wife of the village head, and she is very familiar with the people in this village, so she can tell at a glance that this strange guy is not from the village.

"Hey hey, hello--" the man just said a word, sticky saliva dripped from his sharp teeth, and his nose was full of disgusting stench.

The man raised the back of his hand to wipe away his saliva, his green eyes were full of greed.

"I smell, there's blood here—"

As long as he eats a thin blood, he will be able to climb to the upper and lower positions immediately, so he will never miss this good opportunity.

No matter how close the Ghost Killing Squad is, they can't rush over immediately, as long as he eats the thin blood, it won't be too late to escape.

The man made up his mind, and he was about to find out the thin blood and eat it.

The old woman's pupils constricted suddenly, and she immediately realized that the man in front of her was not a human being at all, but a ghost! ! !

"Ghost ah ah!!!"

A deafening scream resounded through the sky.

The man raised his eyebrows and laughed wildly, "Hey hey hey, it's no use shouting." He had been lying in ambush around here for a few days, and he had already seen that no one from the ghost killing team would come today.

As for the guy who just arrived?

He observed carefully, this group of people didn't carry sundial knives, and they didn't wear the uniforms of the Demon Slayer Squad. They were old and young, and they seemed to be powerless people. It would be hard to kill them. is a breeze.

Inside the house, the village head suddenly heard the scream, and the teacup in his hand shook in shock, and all the tea splashed out, spilling all over his body.

He didn't care too much, immediately put down the teacup, picked up the crutch beside him, stood up, and hurriedly walked out the door.

Just as the priest Mi Shi was about to stand up, he suddenly felt a few knives coming back. According to their speed, they should be at the door in the next second.

So, she sat back calmly.

Seeing that she was not moving, the others continued to drink tea and eat snacks calmly.

As soon as the village chief walked to the door, he saw a human-like ghost stretching out its sharp claws towards the old woman, and his eyes widened.

The cane fell to the ground with a thud.

The roar in his throat hadn't had time to spit out, and he was dumbfounded the next second.

The ghost thought that there were only human beings in this village, so he was completely unguarded, and stretched out his claws to tear up the old woman in front of him. He didn't eat old people, and the meat was inelastic, and it didn't taste good at all.

But that didn't stop him from killing her.

Seeing that the claws were about to land on the helpless old woman, the next moment, the claws could not move forward by half a centimeter.

The ghost was stunned, he kept trying to stretch out his claws, but the claws still couldn't reach the old woman in front of him, it was only a few centimeters away, but it seemed like a world and a world were separated.

Suddenly, a force came from behind, pulling him back continuously.The ghost turned his head and looked over, only then did he realize that several strangely dressed men suddenly appeared behind him, and each of them carried a knife at their waist.

The ghost's heart tightened suddenly, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

"Oh, there is a lost ghost here." Sanriyue pulled the ghost's back collar with a smile, and the sword in her hand was shining with a cold white light in the night, "Hahaha, I was too late to find my way back, now it seems Ji Jun has not been alarmed yet."

Standing behind Sanriyue, Yaqie Changgubu frowned, "Is this a ghost?" He was holding four fish in each hand, and his pockets were still bulging as if they contained wild fruits.

"It looks really ugly."

"Is this kind of creature a ghost?" Suzumaru Hengji put his hand on the handle of the knife, although his eyelids were drooping, there was a surging killing intent lingering around him.

What happened to these men? !

Gritting his teeth, the ghost backhanded at Sanri Yuezong, broke free from his shackles, and jumped back a long distance, his nails became extremely sharp in an instant, shining coldly under the light.

"Let me come, please."

Before the words were finished, Sanriyue moved the Taidao slightly.

A gust of wind suddenly rushed towards his face, and Gui suddenly felt a sharp pain. He blinked his eyes and looked at the full moon in the night sky with a little confusion.

How is this going?

Why did he feel that he was getting lighter and lighter, and his vision began to blur.

The ghost didn't know what happened until it disappeared.

Sanriyue withdrew her blade, glanced at the ghost who had turned into dust, turned her head to the dumbfounded village chief and his wife, and smiled gently at them, "Are you two injured?"

The village head and his wife were frightened for a while. Now that the ghost has been killed by them, they still can't restore calm for a while.

But the village chief is a well-informed old man. He quickly took a few deep breaths to restore his beating heart, and expressed gratitude, "Thank you for your help."

"It's okay," San Riyue smiled lightly, "By the way, we're here to find someone."

The village head was a little puzzled. He suddenly thought of the guests who had just come to the house, and he understood a little bit in an instant. He quickly turned to make way, "Please come in quickly, they will rest inside."

Sanriyue walked in first, and as expected, she saw Ji Jun who was eating cassava cake, and quickly walked over, knelt down on one knee beside her, "Ji Jun, we are back."

"My lord, we caught a lot of fish, how do you want to eat them?" Wuji Zhenzong trotted to the side of the priest Miji, surrounded her with Mikazuki Zong on the left and right.

Priest Yaji's mouth was filled with cassava cakes, and her cheeks were swollen. After she swallowed the food in her mouth, she licked the scum around the corner of her mouth, and then looked at the follower, Hasebe and the others.

"Crusch carp tofu soup, braised fish, hot and sour fish, steamed lemon fish and grilled fish bar."

Many ways to cook fish flashed through her mind, she chose a few flavors she liked more, and then looked at Mori Ogai and the others beside her.

"Dad, what kind of fish do you want to eat?"

Mori Ogai & the others: "Whatever, we can do it."

“Then add another steamed fish with tangerine”

Akutagawa Ryunosuke: "......"

The village chief and his wife walked in with each other's support. Seeing that they were having a happy conversation, they immediately showed such expressions on their faces.

They are a group, so it can explain why the little girl didn't make a move just now. She knew that there were her friends outside the house.

But thanks to their presence, otherwise the village would be attacked by ghosts again today, and it might even be more serious than last time.

"This old man, can I borrow a kitchen?" Hasebe looked at the two old people.

The old woman nodded immediately, "No problem, use it." She let go of the village chief's hand, "I'll take you to the kitchen." Then she turned and walked towards the kitchen.

After seeing them leave, the village chief sat back in his seat, took a sip of hot tea to suppress his shock, and then let out a long breath, "It was really thrilling just now."

Who would have thought that standing outside the door was a man-eating ghost.

Until now, the village chief still has lingering fears.

"You don't have to worry, I'm here." Priest Mi Shi took a sip of the tea, the plates on the table were all empty, her little face was full of satisfaction, "It's delicious~"

Hearing her words, the village chief suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "Hahahaha, if you like it, the old man will make more for you tomorrow."

Priest Miji responded excitedly immediately.

After a while, the dishes she ordered came to the table one after another.

Looking at the plates of various fish dishes with all kinds of flavors and flavors, the hand of the priest Yaki was already ready to move.After waiting for a while, all the dishes were finally put on the table. The old woman was afraid that the fish would not be enough, so she brought out homemade bacon, hot and sour cucumbers, etc.

"Come on, let's start."

As the village head picked up the chopsticks, other people gradually started to do it.

Mori Ogai first picked up the fish, handed it to the little girl and Alice respectively, and then ate it by himself.

Priest Yaki didn't eat fast this time, she had already put down her chopsticks before the others had finished eating, and Mori Ogai who was beside her immediately looked over and asked caringly, "Ayano, are you afraid that you won't have enough food?"

He roughly glanced around, more than ten dishes, and more than ten people, this portion is really not enough for his daughter.

Even before that, she had already eaten two or three cassava cakes.

Mori Ogai speculates that she is only half full now.He was silent for a few seconds, handed the rice bowl to the little girl, and coaxed, "Why don't Ayano eat Dad's first?"

Priest Miji glanced at his meal, swallowed his saliva, quickly took a sip of the tea in front of him, and said vaguely: "No, Dad, you can eat." After a pause, she wrinkled her little face, " Otherwise, Dad won’t have the strength to walk tomorrow.”

"........."

There's nothing wrong with that.

Seeing that the little girl still insisted on asking him to eat, Mori Ogai felt a warm current in his heart.

This is his little princess, cute and well-behaved, who also knows how to love her old father.

After eating, the three members of the priest Mishi's family stayed at the village head's house, and the others had to go to other villagers to spend the night.

The knife spirits were still reluctant to leave before they left, almost looking back every three steps, wishing that the lord would keep them immediately.

But none of this happened.

"Let's go take a bath first!"

The priest Miji turned around and took Alice to the bathhouse of the village chief's house. The advantage of these village wooden houses is that they have their own bathhouse.

Although it is not big, it is enough to accommodate the two little girls.

After some cleaning, the two little girls lay down in the bed at the same time, exhaled in unison, showing a satisfied expression.

The door opened, and Mori Ogai walked in with naked hair, seeing the almost identical expressions of the two girls, he shook his head amusedly.

He stepped forward to pinch the corner of the quilt for the two of them, then lay on his side beside the priest Mi Shi, resting his face with one hand, "What story do you want to hear tonight?"

"The story of the port chief and the armed president falling in love and killing each other."

"Well—then this one!"

"........."

The author has something to say: procrastination attack, trying to adjust_(:з)∠)_