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Xiang Dongzi was tied up in the front hall, so He Chen naturally didn't have such a big heart to go back to sleep, so he just carried a bag of flour to the front hall to start making complicated braids and buns, commanding Feng Suisui to fetch pine nuts and walnuts , and took some dried cranberries and put them aside.

"Brother Chen, what are you going to do delicious?" The rest of the front hall was tidied up by Feng Suisui. He looked at the flour bowl on the big round table and smelled the aroma of dried cranberries. He seemed to be able to see The deliciousness of the future is right in front of my eyes.

He Chen added flour, vegetable oil and baking powder to the mashed pumpkin puree, sprinkled in salt and sugar, and stirred it up, "Make a few braided buns for tomorrow's breakfast."

Feng Suisui's eyes widened in surprise, "Brother Chen, do you know how to make bread?"

"What's so difficult about it?" He Chen smiled triumphantly, "When I was in college, I worked in a dessert shop next to the school, and I invented the signature dessert of that shop."

"It's just that there are a lot of bread preparation processes, and there are few people who eat pastry here in Huaicheng on weekdays, so I just make it for my own entertainment once in a while." He Chen kneaded the dough while talking, and the dough with the sweetness of pumpkin looked amazing. People have a lot of appetite.

Feng Suisui swallowed, and stared eagerly at the movements of He Chen's hands, "When will this package be ready?"

He Chen thought for a while and said, "It will take about two and a half hours, just in time for breakfast."

"It will take that long." Feng Suisui's eyes were a little disappointed, he lowered his head and touched Corgi's head in frustration, "It would be fine if I were a sundial, why am I just a mountain spirit?"

"What is a sundial?" He Chen asked Feng Suisui curiously after hearing a new word.

Feng Suisui said, "It's a kind of monster with high demon power. It is said that it can speed up the passage of time. But no one has seen it."

He Chen was kneading the dough, stopping from time to time to add some flour to it and mixing it in. Feng Suisui was bored, so he held the cat with his hands on his cheeks and watched He Chen knead the dough. After watching for a long time, he raised his hands excitedly and said, "Brother Chen, Can I give it a try?"

He Chen pulled a piece of dough for him and asked him to put it in a small basin to play with.Corgi jumped out of Feng Suisui's arms, and then stretched out his two front paws to fiddle with the dough in the basin with the little goblin. One person and one cat had a great time playing.

After kneading for a while, there was another knock on the door. Feng Suisui's face was covered in white flour, his hands were sticky from playing, and he couldn't spare the time to open the door.He turned his head and raised his voice to the door, "Who is it? Our restaurant is closed tonight."

The knocking on the door stopped, and after half a second of silence at the door, Si Buhui's voice "Me."

"Brother Buhui" heard Si Buhui's voice, Feng Suisui put down the basin, walked to the door, and asked in surprise, "Didn't you bring the key when you went out, why didn't you open the door yourself?"

Although puzzled by this question, Feng Suisui reached out and pulled the latch.The door was only opened a crack, and a gust of wind blew not far away, and a vague smell of blood wafted from outside, which immediately diluted the sweet smell of pumpkin in Feng Suisui's nostrils.Oops, it may have been tricked.Feng Suisui's spirit froze, he secretly thought something was wrong, and tried to hang the latch back again.

However, the man at the door seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He seized the moment when the door opened and stuck his finger in the crack of the door, making it impossible for Feng Suisui to put the latch back on.Then, he took advantage of this crack to forcefully break the door from the outside.

Feng Suisui grabbed the doorknob with one hand and propped up the wall with the other, pushing in hard while blushing.

"Xiao Sui, what are you doing?" Seeing Feng Suisui standing at the door and not coming back for a long time, He Chen asked curiously.

Feng Suisui turned his head to look back at He Chen, and gave him a difficult smile, "The person at the door doesn't smell like brother Buhui, maybe it's Shayi standing there."

"Then Si does not regret it?" He Chen was startled, "Didn't he go out to find Sha Yi?"

The people outside the door pulled for a while, and finally seemed to have exhausted their patience, and their strength weakened.Feng Suisui pulled it in with all his strength, and then hung up the latch again, heaving a sigh of relief.He lay on the door and listened to the movement outside the door for a while, and found that there was no sound outside the door, and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Brother Buhui is definitely fine, I feel that the demonic power of this Shayi is not as strong as it was a few days ago , It should be something else that tripped Brother Buhui."

While speaking, only the sound of keys came from outside the door, Feng Suisui lowered his head, saw the latch he had finally hung turned a few times, and the door was opened.Si Buhui walked in from the outside.

Seeing He Chen and Feng Suisui staring at him intently, Si Buhui was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, "It's so late, lady, are you waiting for me to come back?" Feel free to look him in the eye.

"No." Feng Suisui shook his head subconsciously, "Brother Chen was woken up by Xiang Dongzi, he said he couldn't sleep, and he wanted to make braided buns for breakfast for us. Brother Bugui, have you eaten?" Braided bag ah"

The light in Si Buhui's eyes dimmed again, this was a pain that a hundred braids and bags could not save.

"Master, can we go in?" The three of them were still chatting about braiding their bags, and the group of four punks standing at the door whispered obsequiously to remind them of their presence.

Feng Suisui stood on tiptoe and saw those people over Si Buhui's shoulder, his eyes widened in surprise, "Brother Buhui, why did you bring them here too?"

Si Buhui turned sideways and signaled them to come in. The gangsters only saw Xiang Dongzi being cleaned up in the restaurant a few days ago, and they also have some psychological shadows about this place. Now you push me, I push Pushing you, I dare not be the first to step in the door.

In the end, the big man named Shunzi who was still standing at the far side mustered up his courage and was the first to step through the door.

After Shunzi entered, he immediately saw Xiang Dongzi who was tied up and thrown in the corner.I was stunned for a second, and immediately rushed over, "Brother, what's wrong with you, why are you like this?"

When the three people in the back heard Shunzi calling "Brother", without hesitation, they also stepped into the door and rushed over, "Brother"

He Chen's head buzzed from the loud voices of these people, and the dough in his hand almost fell to the ground.He elbowed Si Buhui who came to him, and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation with these people?"

Si Buhui briefly explained the situation when he met those people in the ancestral hall, and He Chen was stunned when he heard that, "Do you mean that those four people were also controlled by Shayi?"

"Also" Si Buhui caught the unusualness in He Chen's words, and asked with a frown, "Who else has been controlled?"

He Chenyang pointed to Xiang Dongzi who was being shaken by Shunzi crazily but still showed no sign of waking up, "Here, the one lying over there. Those who come here at night to give away wood carvings will only repeat a few words, Knocked out by Xiao Sui's chopsticks."

When he heard that Xiang Dongzi could only repeat a few sentences, Si Buhui's expression became more serious. Compared to Sha Yi who was manipulating the four little gangsters who only had mechanical movements on the spot, Xiang Dongzi was obviously under stricter control. After seeing it, not only the actions and behaviors are closer to normal people, but also when executing instructions, even Sayi can complete them without being around.

"Where has he been at night?" Si Buhui turned his head and asked Feng Suisui who was hesitating to pull him away.

Feng Suisui shook his head, and there was sadness in his eyes, "Brother Buhui, please remove the restrictions on my bracelet. I'm staying in the restaurant. I don't know where he went."

Si Buhui was silent for a while, and noticed the empty bamboo basket at Xiang Dongzi's feet, "What was in that basket originally?"

"It seems to be some kind of statue," Feng Suisui thought for a while, "but after he handed it to me, it shattered into sand."

The gift broken into yellow sand is the gift of the sandy body.It is impossible to fit only a small statue in such a huge bamboo basket.Si Buhui took out the guiding worm from his pocket and let it sniff the pile of sand on the ground. The little worm quickly flapped its wings and left the restaurant and flew outside.

After crying for a while, seeing that Xiang Dongzi still had no intention of waking up, he turned his head and stared at Si Buhui helplessly, "Master, why hasn't our elder brother woke up yet?"

Si Buhui didn't speak, just glanced at Feng Suisui who was squatting in the corner playing dough with Corgi.

Feng Suisui scratched his chin, and asked in embarrassment, "Could it be that I used too much force just now? In fact, I just threw it casually, and it wasn't on purpose."

Si Buhui sighed, walked over and squatted down, opened Xiang Dongzi's eyelids to check, then felt his pulse, poured some water from the gourd and poured it on him, "It took too much energy, I can't stand it now."

"What spiritual power?" Shunzi asked tremblingly.

"Oh, he was also planted as a puppet by that female monster, and it took a little longer than you." Si Buhui replied.

The four little bastards are still suffering from a dull pain in their heads. When they heard that Xiang Dongzi had been under control for longer than themselves, their faces turned ugly one by one. Presumably when the boss wakes up, his head will also hurt like a heartache Thinking about it this way, they are glad that Xiang Dongzi is still in a coma at the moment.

After the dough was left for a while, it began to ferment and expand, gradually filling the entire basin.He Chen sprinkled some flour on the chopping board, deflated the dough and divided it into several small pieces, kneaded each small piece evenly, and covered it with a layer of plastic wrap to wake up the dough.

It took some time to wake up, so he pulled up a stool and sat down, listening to those punks tearfully telling about his miserable experiences in the past few days.

"After I woke up this morning, I went to the door to buy breakfast. I just ate a mouthful of hot buns and felt a pain in my throat. When I spit it out again, I realized that I seemed to have eaten some hair in it," Shunzi said with a look on his face. Very bad, now recalling the disaster in the morning, I still have lingering fears, "I rushed to the toilet to vomit, and when I raised my head, my eyes went dark, and then I didn't know anything."

"Me too"

"Me too"

The rest of the people echoed.