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The workers who had supper were sent away, and the restaurant ushered in a short break.He Chen moved a stool and sat in front of the cash register, watching Si Buhui seriously wipe the already clean tables and chairs.

"Si Buhui, remember not to mention her son in front of Aunt Wang in the future." He Chen peeled a peanut and stuffed it into his mouth, while chewing the peanuts, he vaguely reminded Si Buhui.

Si Buhui finished wiping the table, straightened up, frowned and thought for a while, then asked uncertainly, "Is it the one sitting in the middle?"

He Chen didn't pay attention, and almost spilled the peanut shells on the swept floor again, "It's obviously the one sitting on the right, so you can forget it in just this little time."

"They all have a demonic aura," Si Buhui said with a disgusted expression, "Miss, it's better for you to stay away from them."

He Chen thought Si Buhui was funny, "Hey, Young Master Si, do you think everyone has a monster look? Then tell me if I have any"

Si Buhui nodded after being silent for a while, "Yes." He quickly added to himself, "But the lady has the aura of a kind monster, without any evil feeling. Those people are different, the monster aura on them is evil. "

"Okay, I understand, all monsters except you." He Chen gave a thumbs up and didn't take this sentence seriously.

The kettle on the back kitchen stove turned on and made a whining sound.He Chen stood up, threw the peanut shells into the trash can at his feet, dusted off the crumbs on his body, and turned into the back kitchen.

After stepping into the back kitchen, he immediately felt something unusual.It stands to reason that the temperature in the kitchen should be slightly higher than that in the front hall, especially since there is boiling water on the stove, the evaporating water vapor should create a fuzzy feeling.However, at this moment, He Chen felt a slight chill while wearing a long-sleeved t-shirt, and the lights in the kitchen were much darker than usual.

He Chen just thought that he just listened to Si Buhui's nagging words, which had some psychological effect, and muttered "It's time to change the light bulb", then took a slightly smaller teapot and walked towards the stove. Prepare to pour some water to make tea after turning off the fire.

The more He Chen walked in, the colder the air felt, from uncomfortable to biting, which made him feel vigilant.Could it be that something really happened? He Chen secretly thought something was wrong, turned around and planned to go to the front hall to ask Si Buhui to come in. He turned his head and found that there was an airtight barrier in the place that was originally only separated from the front hall by a curtain. iron gate.His heart suddenly tightened.

When he turned back to look at the flames on the stove, He Chen only felt the cold sweat running down his back, and he almost wanted to scream out that the originally bright yellow flames turned into turquoise, jumping and jumping, which looked rather horrifying people.

The surrounding was terribly quiet, only the crackling sound of the flame licking the kettle. He Chen resisted his fear and reached out tremblingly to try to extinguish the fire on the stove, but no matter what methods he tried, he couldn't make the cluster of will-o'-the-wisps disappear.He gave up, turned around and ran towards the closed iron door, knocking on the door and shouting Si Buhui's name loudly.

"Si Buhui, are you here?" He Chen only felt his scalp numb, and his limbs and bones were soaked in coolness, "Come here quickly." He kept pounding until his fists were red and swollen, but he still didn't hear any movement outside the door.A deep sense of despair began to spread, He Chen gradually lost his strength, his fists gradually relaxed, and finally fell powerlessly to his side.

Chichi laughter sounded from the window sill, He Chen was startled, and subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the window sill, only to see a little monster with green face and fangs sitting cross-legged by the window, holding a pan in his hand and putting He Chen there casually Egg Fried Rice.

"He doesn't want you anymore," the little monster said with a jerky smile, "you'd better come and be my company." They are all infiltrating.

He Chen managed to stabilize his mind, and took two steps forward, "Why did you trap me here?"

The little monster shook his feet and ate even more happily, "I want to finish this plate of egg fried rice safely, of course I have to trap you here, or I will definitely be discovered by that monster catcher."

"You're trapping me here now, aren't you afraid that he will find out?" He Chen's hand has already quietly touched the handle of the teapot.

The little monster took a big mouthful of fried rice, his mouth was covered, and he waved his hand nonchalantly, "The barrier time flows slowly here, how could he find it in time." She took another bite, seeing He Chen's ugly face, comforted him. He said, "Don't worry, your food is so delicious, I didn't intend to hurt you. When I finish eating this plate of egg fried rice, I will let you out immediately."

He Chen observed quietly for a while, and found that the little monster really did what he said, and didn't mean to hurt himself. He just concentrated on holding the plate and ate the whole plate of fried rice with eggs, and finally licked it clean. plate.

"The food you cook is really delicious," the little monster squinted his eyes and hiccupped comfortably, "I'm very satisfied."

He Chen quietly let go of the handle holding the teapot, he felt that the voice of this little monster sounded somewhat familiar.

After hiccupping, the eyes of the little monster lingered on the window sill for a while, and then fixed on another dish of fried rice with eggs that looked a bit ugly. It’s because it’s been left for too long, and I can’t eat it anyway.” She picked up the spoon again and dug a big spoonful.

"Hey..." He Chen wanted to prevent her from tasting the dark dish made by Si Buhui, but then he remembered that the egg fried rice was fried by him to catch monsters, so he swallowed back the dissuasion on his lips, and watched The little monster put the spoon in his mouth.

The little monster chewed a big spoonful of fried rice contentedly.Hearing only a "crack", He Chen saw that the expression on the little monster's face changed from satisfaction to entanglement, she put down the plate in her hand, and strangled her throat in pain.

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" screamed, and fell down from the window sill.

He Chen was taken aback by the accident, and hurriedly ran to the edge of the window sill, poked his head out to see the fallen little monster, "Hey, are you okay?"

There is a bush under the window sill, and he can't see clearly what's going on inside. He Chen can only make out a vague shape by the moonlight.He saw that the little monster turned over and spat out the food in his mouth in pain, yelling and complaining, "Why do you put it with the rice, do you know it's dangerous?"

"I know." Just as the little monster was still complaining loudly, He Chen suddenly heard another more familiar voice from the roof, and said in a cool tone.

The little monster's hand stopped, and then jumped up immediately, ignoring the eggs and fried rice plates scattered in the bushes, and quickly slipped out.

Si Buhui jumped down from the roof, grabbed the little monster by the back of the neck with ease, and pasted a talisman on her forehead. The monster with a ferocious face looked like a zombie from a horror movie. It looked even scarier.

The body of the monster with the affixed talisman lost control. Apart from shouting with its mouth, its whole body was stiff and unable to move.The moment she was fixed, He Chen felt the cold feeling in the kitchen disappear, and looking back, the iron door was gone.

Si Buhui threw the little monster into the kitchen, put his hands on the window sill, and flipped in gracefully.

If this scene was not in his own kitchen, He Chen would feel very handsome.But now, he glared at Si Buhui and said, "Why didn't you pick up the plates before you came in?" You know, the plates thrown in the bushes by the little monster were a year ago. Come on baby.

Si Buhui had no choice but to climb out of the window sill again in despair, and picked up the plate that the little monster had thrown in the bushes.

The original temperature was restored in the kitchen, and the kettle on the stove rang again. This time the flame was a normal warm bright yellow.He Chen turned off the stove, poured himself a cup of tea, and looked at the little monster thrown on the ground by Si Buhui.

The little monster was wearing a white dress, but the white was stained with a lot of oil, making it look dirty, and it looked even more terrifying when paired with her face.

"Who are you and why did you steal my egg fried rice?" He Chen took a sip of tea, knelt down and asked the staring little monster.

The little monster rolled its eyeballs and immediately wailed, "I'm just a very hungry little monster passing by, why do I have to be interrupted by the monster catcher even when I'm eating? Woohoo, I'm hungry, it's wrong to eat Is it?" As he spoke, two lines of tears flowed from the eyes of the little monster, looking pitiful.

However, Si Buhui didn't appreciate it. He saw another empty plate on the window sill that had been licked clean, and his face became even uglier. He casually pasted a talisman on her body, and now the little monster couldn't even make a sound. up.

"My lady, she's talking nonsense," Si Buhui said with a serious expression, "She's not just passing by."

He Chen drank some tea, calmed down, and let out a sigh of relief, "Then she came here specially to eat egg fried rice."

Si Buhui's cell phone was in the back kitchen. He clicked on a of the online processing of transsexual relations, and changed the status of the task from "in progress" to "completed", confirming that the subsequent handover work will be completed by No. 038.After doing all this, Si Buhui said to He Chen, "She is the monster who hurt foreign businessmen in the name of a hunchback."

He Chen lowered his head in surprise to see the little monster's expression, only to see that the little monster stared at Si Buhui with hateful eyes, but did not refute him.He couldn't help but confirm to her again, "You really did it."

Si Buhui took off the sound-absorbing talisman attached to the little monster, and said to He Chen, "I added a little powder scraped from He Musheng's fingers to the egg fried rice. If the poisoner tastes it himself, I will know immediately. .”

The little monster who was able to escape perfectly tonight, but because of his greedy mouth, he ate an extra mouthful of egg fried rice from Si Buhui, was finally caught and brought to justice.

The little monster's eyes moved to He Chen again, she stared at He Chen for a while, and finally nodded reluctantly.

"But why did you do that?" He Chen still finds it inconceivable that this little monster who trapped himself just to eat a plate of fried rice with eggs, would really attack humans hard?