Niangniang is a squeamish bag, she must be spoiled!

Chapter 1424 Want to Escape
According to the abbot, Lin Susu cremated the master and Mrs. Qu together, and then scattered the ashes of the master among the mountains and forests with his own hands.

After doing all this, she finally felt tired, and then fell into a deep sleep.

I saw the master in my dream.

The master is dressed in red clothes like fire, with a pale and handsome face, bright red lips, narrow and long phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, with a hint of horror at the end of the eyes, and a calm voice, "The little thing is not timid, how dare you stretch out your hand?" What should I do if it comes to Lao Tzu? How about chopping it off?"

The voice was lazy, but it carried a frightening viciousness, as if it could really cut off her little hand in the next second.

She was so frightened that she wanted to run away.

But rationality told her that if she ran away, she would die faster, so she raised her dirty little hand, grabbed his clothes, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother, brother, don't cut off my hand, I can Laundry, cooking, growing vegetables, pigs, chickens and ducks for my brother, I can do all kinds of work, brother, don’t cut off my hands..."

The master squinted his phoenix eyes slightly, and glanced at her, "You little one, can you do anything?"

She nodded vigorously, "I can do anything!"

The master seemed to be interested, he sat down on the chair next to him, pointed to the window over there and said, "I want to eat the roast chicken over there, if you can get one, I won't chop it off."

"You little bastard, why don't you hurry up and scare away my guests, and see if I don't chop you up and feed them to the dogs!"

She was so frightened that her heart trembled, and she grabbed the master and ran away.

She glanced at the roast chicken hanging in the window, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Little bastard, dare to take a step closer and try, and see if your legs will be chopped off."

The master was tall and had long legs, and the fat man couldn't run. After running for two streets, the fat man was finally overwhelmed. He stood in the middle of the street with his hands on his knees, his face flushed, and he gasped for breath.

The door of the deli opened, and the big fat man was waving a kitchen knife, chopping and roasting chicken for customers.

This is the only delicatessen in the small town. The roasted chicken and roasted duck in it are delicious. She watches eagerly every morning. The big fat man refuses to give her a chicken butt, and always takes The kitchen knife drove her out, spitting out all kinds of vicious words.

While he wasn't paying attention, she sneaked in, crawled to the window, picked up the roast chicken, and ran away.

"You little beggar, who was born without a mother, dirty my threshold, see if I don't kill you!"

The big fat man chased after him holding a kitchen knife, shaking his greasy belly, and shouted loudly, "You little bastard, if you dare to steal a chicken in broad daylight, I'll see if I don't beat you to death!"

So he turned around and walked towards the delicatessen arrogantly.

He ran to the master and stuffed the roast chicken into his arms.

Since I have my brother backing me up today, why don't I give this fat man some color.

"..."

The master didn't seem to expect her to do this kind of operation, and was stunned. Seeing her holding a kitchen knife and chasing her, he picked her up with his backhand and ran away.

She nodded vigorously and said, "Okay, brother wait."

The two of them hid in an alley.

Sitting on a broken bench in a small alley, the chef's long legs were crossed, and his posture was elegant, as if he was sitting in front of the French windows of a high-end restaurant.

Completely ignoring the stunned little beggar who was drooling from the side.

She gulped her saliva, gulped it again, gulped it a hundred times, and finally didn't even eat a chicken butt...

(End of this chapter)