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Aunt Wang yelled inside again, but no one came out after a long time, so she smiled apologetically at the two of them, "My Peng Peng is a little shy, I'm sorry."

He Chen was inexplicably relieved, and said with a smile, "It's okay, we put down the biscuits and leave, and he doesn't need to come out on purpose."

Si Buhui quickly surveyed the surroundings of the room. The tens of square meters of the room was well-kept by hardworking female workers. Although there were many sundries, they were neatly arranged without any mess.There is a square log dining table in the center of the room, and a bowl of white rice is placed in the center of the table. Two chopsticks are inserted straight into the center of the rice, which looks very strange.

Aunt Wang noticed that Si Buhui's eyes fell on the dining table, she quickly walked over to remove the rice bowl on the table, and explained, "I coaxed Peng Peng to eat, this kid lost his temper again today and refused to eat, no, why don't you eat?" The bowl was brought out for me again."

Si Buhui didn't answer the conversation, but he stopped paying attention to the dining table. After scanning around, his eyes fixed on a closed door again.

"Aunt Wang," Si Buhui pointed to the door and asked, "Is this Peng Peng's room?"

Aunt Wang put the rice bowl back into the kitchen, and when she came out, she saw Si Buhui pointing to the door and asking herself, she was stunned, nodded and said, "Yes."

"The child is tired from studying and has fallen asleep," Aunt Wang said softly, "I'm really sorry." To express her apology, she turned and went to the kitchen, and said to the two of them as she walked, "Sit down for a while, and I'll make a bath for you." A cup of tea."

Watching Aunt Wang walk into the kitchen, the two of them didn't sit on the sofa as Aunt Wang said, but stood still.

He Chen took a step back and stood beside Si Buhui, caught a glimpse of his expression out of the corner of his eye, and asked him in a low voice, "Is there any problem?"

Si Buhui didn't answer, but just walked a few steps in the direction of Peng Peng's bedroom door.He Chen didn't know why, so he also walked with him.Before approaching the gate, He Chen smelled an extremely disgusting rancid smell. This smell was like some meat in the room that had been left at high temperature for ten days and half a month. He Chen couldn't help covering his nose.

The smell came from the room, and such a strong smell could still be smelled outside the closed door, one could imagine what would happen behind the door once the door was opened.He Chen held his breath and pulled La Si Buhui's sleeve, Si Buhui didn't seem to smell the smell, instead he took another big step forward.

Feeling the force of the sleeve being pulled back, Si Buhui slightly turned his head to see He Chen's movement, quickly reacted, untied the purple gold gourd on his body, handed it to him, and said in a low voice, "Turn the cork to the right , take a pill out of it and take it."

After hearing Si Buhui's words, He Chen took the Zijin gourd without hesitation, unscrewed the cork, poured out a fingernail-sized pill from the gourd, and stuffed it directly into his mouth.After the pill was ingested, the cool mint taste exploded in the mouth immediately, and a coolness rushed to his forehead. He Chen stood there for a long time before the coolness subsided slowly. I found that the sour smell I could smell just now seemed to have disappeared.

After Si Buhui handed the gourd to He Chen, he stopped looking back, but stared at the corner of the carpet under the doorknob for a long time.

He Chen couldn't smell the sour smell, and he moved freely.He boldly took a few steps forward, then lowered his head to look at the carpet.Looking at it, he found a bit of raw meat residue hanging in the corner of the carpet. The edge of the raw meat looked extremely rough as if it had been torn off. He could even find a few tooth marks on the meat.

This raw meat was bitten off by someone. A thought flashed through He Chen's mind, and he stroked the goose bumps uncomfortably.

"My lady," Si Buhui asked He Chen in a low voice, "is the jade pendant on your chest hot?"

He Chen shook his head and said, "It's not very hot, but it keeps getting slightly hot, what does that mean?"

Si Buhui squinted his eyes, and looked meaningfully at the door that was always closed, "It means that there are unclean things here, but this thing itself has no ability to harm people, so it can only hide somewhere and dare not come out."

Aunt Wang poured water out of the kitchen, looked on the sofa first, but did not see He Chen and Si Buhui, then looked around, only to find that the two were standing at the door of Peng Peng's room, thinking Staring at the door panel.

"Chenzi..." Aunt Wang called out, "Is Peng Peng talking to you?"

He Chen turned his head away, denied with a slight smile, "No, let's just take a look." The room was terribly quiet, there was not even a single sound, let alone those weird sounds that Aunt Ban heard every night.

Aunt Wang put down the water glass, her eyes were a little lost, "This child has been back for so long, so I know he is nesting in the room."

He Chen opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't find any suitable words to comfort Aunt Wang.

Si Buhui suddenly and quietly pointed to the sofa, and gestured to He Chen for him to sit down first.He Chen understood, and walked in front of Si Buhui without a trace, chatting with Aunt Wang to attract her attention, "What does Peng Peng do in the room every day?"

Aunt Wang shook her head again, and sighed, "Study is really hard for the children nowadays. I feel distressed and want to call their class teacher, but he stops me from going on winter vacation. I have to rest."

"You're right." He Chen had already walked to the side of the sofa, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Si Buhui bent down, quickly picked up the piece of raw meat wrapped in a cloth at the corner of the stall, threw it into a cloth bag, sealed it and tied it up .

"Hungry..." There was a sudden sound from the bedroom that hadn't been heard. Aunt Wang got up from the sofa in a hurry when she heard it, walked to the bedroom with her apron in her hand, and said softly to the door, " Peng Peng, how about eating beef with garlic sprouts tonight and I will serve you a bowl of tomato and egg drop soup, this was your favorite food before."

"Hungry" came the same sentence again from the door, but the pitch was several degrees higher than the previous sentence, and the tone seemed very angry, as if dissatisfied with Aunt Wang's arrangement.

Aunt Wang showed a helpless expression on her face, and finally compromised and said, "I'll make it for you, baby, don't be angry." After finishing speaking, Aunt Wang smiled apologetically at the two of them, and soon returned to the kitchen.

Looking at the back of Aunt Wang leaving, He Chen whispered to Si Buhui, "This voice doesn't sound like a male voice at all." The high-pitched and thin voice sounded harsh, more like being strangled by the neck and still opening. from an adult with a voice changer.

When Aunt Wang came out of the kitchen again, He Chen and Si Buhui who were sitting on the sofa stopped talking at the same time.Aunt Wang was holding a bowl of fish in her hand. The sauce-red fish looked uncooked. There was a glass filled with scarlet liquid, which looked a bit like an ogre in a horror movie. means eating.

Noticing He Chen's gaze, Aunt Wang shyly moved the dinner plate to her side, and said softly, "What kind of sashimi do you eat in big cities? The kid is very greedy. After coming back, he pestered me to make several meals." .”

But the problem is that this is obviously a piece of raw fish, it has nothing to do with "slice" at all, He Chen thought silently.

"Aunt Wang, what drink is in this cup?" Si Buhui asked.

An imperceptible panic flashed in Aunt Wang's eyes, and she replied, "It's the potion that Peng Peng brought from school."

Aunt Wang walked to the door with the tray, knocked on the bedroom door cautiously, and continued to call softly to her son inside the door, "Peng Peng, the delicious food is ready, come out and eat."

There was no answer from the door, but there were two heavy knocks on the wall.

"Okay, okay, mom will put it on the carpet for you, and you can get it yourself when you're hungry." Aunt Wang quickly answered.

There were two more slamming sounds on the wall from the door, followed by a high-pitched voice, "I'm hungry, I'm hungry!"

Aunt Wang turned around, the smile on her face could hardly be maintained, she said to He Chen apologetically, "That Peng Peng is really shy of strangers, he is not used to eating when there are many people"

He Chen understood, and stood up obediently, "Then Buhui and I will leave first, and there are still a few biscuits that haven't been delivered." After speaking, he was also quietly relieved when he saw Aunt Wang.

"I'm really sorry. Auntie will bring Pengpeng to a restaurant for dinner when he gets used to it another day." Aunt Wang said.

I'm afraid you won't be able to wait until that day, He Chen thought silently, even looking at Aunt Wang with a little more sympathy.He dragged Si Buhui out of Aunt Wang's house, the moment he stepped out the door, he seemed to see the door of Peng Peng's bedroom opened a crack.However, in the next second, the door of Aunt Wang's house was quickly closed.

The two stood in the corridor and listened quietly to the movement inside the door for a while.The door of Aunt Wang's house suddenly seemed to have a strong sound insulation effect. Standing at the door, the two of them could not even hear the sound in the living room.

"Let's go," Si Buhui said first, "Go back to the restaurant first."

So, after the two distributed a round of butter biscuits, they returned to the family restaurant with an empty basket.

This night, the family restaurant still had a "Closed Business" sign, and sent a few takeaway punks home. He Chen glanced at this month's business records, and suddenly realized that since Si Buhui came, , I seem to be more and more "not doing business", accompanying him on monster hunting adventures has become the main content of life, and opening a restaurant has become a sideline when I have nothing to do.

Feng Suisui was still lying on the bed counting his fingers boredly, while Pei Xuan counted his fingers by his side.Tang Wenyu sat in the kitchen and stared at the refrigerator in fear. Beside him were He Chen who was preparing ingredients for tomorrow's breakfast, and Si Buhui who was studying the raw meat wrapped in cloth. Both of them were going on at the same time, which always made Tang Wenyu worry that He Chen would accidentally take Mix those meats into tomorrow's breakfast.

After a long time, Si Buhui raised his head and said, "It's dead rat meat."