met free Chapter 250 Hot, hot, hot!
Chapter 250 Hot, hot, hot!
"Brother Xiao He, Brother Xiao He! What's wrong with you?"
When Xiao Qianchuan came to his senses, a layer of cold sweat had already seeped out of his forehead.
Looking down at the worried look on the child's face, he pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile.
"It's okay. I don't feel like eating greasy food this early in the morning. How about we go try Mu He and his friends' cooking?"
Xiao Xiaochuan's worried expression did not diminish in the slightest with Xiao Qianchuan's forced smile, but instead became even more uneasy.
"Brother Xiao He, are you really okay? Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."
Noticing a gaze staring at him from the leftmost window serving broth, Xiao Qianchuan moved sideways to block the child and pushed the person to the right side of the cafeteria.
"Okay, I'm fine now. Let's go! I'm so hungry."
The two of them came to the windows of the familiar faces on the far right.
When Wang Banxian saw that it was this kid, he snorted coldly and took back the plate he had pushed out.
"No more! If you want to eat, go to another window."
"Yes, yes, yes." Mu He was so happy when he saw his wife coming that he wanted to perform a peacock spreading its tail on the spot.
"I have whatever my wife wants to eat."
He snatched the plate from the old man's hand and handed it to him, then kept piling all kinds of delicious food on the plate.
Hearing the sound, Feiliu also came over and immediately scooped a bowl of porridge and pushed it over.
"Brother is too thin. He needs to eat more."
Xiao Qianchuan had no appetite at the moment, his mind was full of the scene he had just seen.
"When you went to the kitchen this morning, didn't anyone stop you? Do you know the person on the far left?"
Feiliu glanced over there and then shook his head.
"I don't know him! When we arrived, there was no one working in the cafeteria. If there was no one to cook, I wouldn't have gone to the kitchen to help. It's so dirty and messy."
Speaking of this, Wang Banxian began to feel confused.
"I'm old and sleep less, so I get up the earliest. When I came, there was no one in the kitchen. But..."
He glanced at the long line on the far left and lowered his voice.
“But when I got here, the guys over there were already cooking the soup.”
"Originally I wanted him to serve me a bowl to taste, but he said the soup was not ready yet. I looked down and hey! Guess what I saw?"
The old man kept the question in suspense, but Xiao Qianchuan ignored it and lowered his head to drink his porridge.
Seeing that no one responded, Wang Banxian was so angry that his beard was shaking, and he could only cheer for himself.
"You'll never guess. I saw blood all over the meat. It's obvious that the blood wasn't even dried out before the meat was put into the pot. I don't think he knows how to cook."
Wang Banxian became even more confused as he spoke.
"Why are there so many people lining up when the soup is so spoiled?"
"Honey, do you want to drink? Then I'll go ask him for a bowl."
"No, no. You..."
After saying that, regardless of Xiao Qianchuan's obstruction, Mu He went straight around the kitchen.
Xiao Qianchuan's heart was beating like a drum. He hoped that nothing would happen to Mu He!
Xiao Xiaochuan also realized something was wrong at this moment, and he carefully pulled the corner of Xiao Qianchuan's clothes.
"Brother Xiao He, what happened? Is there something wrong with that person's soup? But I saw a lot of people drinking it!"
Hearing this, Xiao Qianchuan turned around and saw many patients in the dining area drinking soup bowls with relish.
He looked serious and was thinking about how to say it so as not to scare the other person.
Just then, Mu He came back with a bowl of soup.
"Hot, hot, hot!"
Muhe ran as fast as if his butt was on fire, and put down the bowl, spilling most of the soup.
He stretched out ten red fingers in front of Xiao Qianchuan.
"My wife, blow it."
Xiao Qianchuan resisted the urge to spit, so he pushed away the other person's hand and looked down into the bowl.
When they saw this, everyone present was stunned.
OK! It seems that there is no need to explain it.
The soup in the bowl had almost all spilled, leaving only half a bowl of bones. You could tell at a glance that something was unusual about it.
Xiao Xiaochuan took a step back and grabbed the arm of the person next to him.
"Brother Xiao He, this is... this is..."
Even he, a child, recognized the things inside, not to mention the others present.
Wang Banxian's hands were shaking violently, and he was obviously very frightened.
"Human... human flesh?"
Although it had been stewed for a long time, the wrinkled skin was swollen and the fingers were incomplete, but there was no doubt that it was a human hand.
Judging from the skin condition and size, it is the right hand of a middle-aged woman.
Now everyone's attention turned to Mu He.
That was obviously a question.
What did you just see?
Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Mu He rubbed his numb fingertips and spoke honestly.
"I just went over and asked him what kind of soup he was cooking. He didn't have time to answer me and told me to serve myself if I wanted to drink it. Then I wanted to get more meat for my wife..."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Qianchuan could hardly maintain his composure.
I really have to thank your ancestors for eight generations!
Mu He took one look at his wife's pale face and admitted his mistake very quickly.
"I'm sorry, honey. I didn't know that guy was cooking human flesh in the pot! At first I thought it was pork bone soup."
"Who knew that when I scooped up the soup, I would pull out a human head. I was so scared that I almost flipped the soup pot over the person's face."
When he said this, he patted his chest with some fear.
"I just happened to recognize the head in the pot. It was the auntie who served me lunch yesterday! I wanted to run away without putting down the spoon, but the person cooking the soup immediately changed her face and said that the soup could be drunk, but the 'pig head' could not be taken away."
Hearing this, Fei Liu glanced at Mu He with contempt.
"And then you, a coward, obediently served me a bowl of soup?"
"That's not possible!" Mu He slapped the table, his face twisted in pain as his fingers hurt.
"I said I fished this out of the soup, and I want to take it away with the meat and the soup."
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Mu He, and Fei Liu and Wang Banxian ran back several meters away.
Xiao Qianchuan also pulled Xiao Xiaochuan and quickly retreated a few steps.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Mu He opened his mouth and immediately explained.
"No! What are you doing? I didn't mean that. At that time, I saw that guy was holding a knife in his hand, so I wanted to go along with what he said. He said it was pig's head meat, so I just treated it as pig's head meat, so that he wouldn't kill me to silence me!"
"Then the guy really put down the knife and personally served me a bowl of soup, which satisfied me. That's why I hurried back."
After saying that, he looked at Xiao Qianchuan and advised with a conflicted look on his face.
"Wife! If you like soup, I'll make it for you next time. But this soup is really inedible."
If Mu He's tone hadn't been so sincere, Xiao Qianchuan would have wanted to cover his face with the soup.
This kind of thing appeared in the cafeteria. Xiao Qianchuan felt uncomfortable just standing here, let alone eating.
That soup definitely wasn't just human flesh. It had a strange red color, which reminded Xiao Qianchuan of the glowing red runes in the confinement room.
There is a strong sense of foreboding.
"Brother Xiao He! What should we do? Some people have already drunk the soup, and there are still people waiting in line."
Xiao Xiaochuan's uneasy voice came faintly, and Xiao Qianchuan's eyes were dark.
Looking around, he found many familiar faces. He then looked at Mu He and the others in the window and spoke with malice.
"Someone is stealing the business."
"Then overturn his stall."