"You must have underestimated him too much. He is a fierce beast, and he is very capable." The chef could not protect himself at the moment, and of course he would not keep Chen Dongsheng's identity a secret.
Tang Susu knew that Chen Dongsheng's identity was not simple, but he didn't expect it to be so bizarre, and he couldn't help feeling that Tang Shu's taste was a little heavy.
Of course, the point is not Chen Dongsheng's identity.
"I'm not underestimating him, I'm just making sure that Chen Dongsheng can't come up with something like the Dream Stone anyway."
Tang Susu's words made the blood on the chef's face disappear instantly.
"Do you know about the Limeng Stone?"
"Yeah, unfortunately, there is an ancient book I read that records the Limeng Stone. This thing is very rare and rare in thousands of years, and the book happened to mention that there is a place where there is a Limeng Stone. " Tang Susu stared at the chef as he spoke.
"Would you like to tell me, except for Chen Dongsheng, who you used as a shield, who is your boss?"
The chef gritted his teeth.
He was flustered, but didn't dare to say anything.
He didn't know why Tang Susu had an ancient book that could find the Limeng Stone, but for the sake of it, the lie was obviously useless to her.
Limeng stone is not a common thing, it can even be said that it is extremely rare.
As far as he knew, the only one who knew or even recorded the existence of the Dreaming Stone was that family, and only that family had the Dreaming Stone in their hands.
"It seems that you don't want to cooperate with me."
The chef's silence made Tang Susu lose her patience. Although she didn't expect that she could get the chef to speak with just a few words, the other party's non-cooperation made her feel unhappy.
Anyone who knows that they have been framed by someone has the right to be angry, especially the person behind it is unclear, but it is obviously not friendly to her.
Although Shi Chengxuan didn't really empathize, she couldn't help but feel fortunate after she fully understood Li Mengshi's abilities.
Shi Chengxuan didn't say anything this time, except to say good luck, she couldn't find the slightest reason to say it.
That kind of thing, for ordinary people, is almost incomprehensible.
Seeing that the chef turned his head away and stopped looking at her, Tang Susu shook his head, "Forget it, since you don't want to say it, don't say it."
Looking at the old wrinkled face, the corners of her mouth raised, "The so-called repeated, not repeated, you have committed my crimes, this is the fourth time, do you have any last words to say? "
"No, no, you can't kill me. It's against the law to kill."
Tang Susu was amused by his words, "Murder is of course a crime, but the premise is that it is human. Are you human?"
"Of course I am, of course I am a human being." The chef opened his eyes wide and stuck his neck, for fear that Tang Susu would not believe him.
"But human beings can't live for hundreds of years without dying." Tang Susu smiled and pointed between his eyebrows, "Of course, when you use human life to prolong your life, you are no longer human."
Tang Susu felt something flowing into her body from her fingers. But the chef was terrified to find that his five senses were gradually disappearing, his ears could not hear the sound, and his eyes were blurred.
This time, he knew he was doomed.
In his long life, he made many wrong decisions that put himself in danger. Only this time, there is no chance for correction.
He was wrong, and he should not lose his prudence. He used to be very cautious, and the funny thing is, because he has lived too long, he has already left it behind.
Perhaps what Tang Susu said was right, he who lived too long was no longer a human being.
The chef opened his eyes, and at the moment he fell, a difficult voice came out of his throat: "Qi..."
Then, he collapsed.
His body instantly turned into ashes.
After losing the support of his lifespan, he used evil techniques to continue his life, only the ending of his soul was scattered.
The chef disappeared, and the empty space he had set up shattered.
The sound is back.
Hearing the rapid horn behind, Tang Susu turned his head and saw a row of cars parked behind his car, hurried back to the driver's seat and started the car.
Back at home, Tang Susu ran back to the bedroom and sat on the spacious bed with the quilt in her arms, in a daze.
Just like when she owned the Seven Love Bowls, she also got "evil" about that person while charging the chef's last sliver of life.
There are always various reasons for a person to be evil, but there are also people who do evil without any reason.
Chefs are that kind of people.
From him, she only got this kind of seven emotions.
That trace of evil disappeared after being absorbed into her body, but the lifespan she received was still there.
She spread out her hand, and the golden liquid rolled back and forth in her palm like a water polo.
Tang Susu stared at the 100-year-old ball for a while before clenching her hands and muttering in a low voice, "Seven Love Bowls..."
The death of the chef did not attract any human attention. But in another world where only a few people set foot in, it caused a sensation.
As a witch with a complete heritage, everyone always kept him at a distance. No one knows how many ways he can harm people and how many ways to prolong his life.
He never died, and none of his enemies survived.
But now, he is dead.
It was not difficult to learn about his death. He had sold many witchcraft that only witches could make. At the same time, those witchcraft became a pile of useless bones.
This proves that the maker of the sorcerer is dead.
The death of the witch made some people happy and some people angry. But no one will avenge him, they will only be terrified, what kind of existence killed the witch.
In a small restaurant on the outskirts of Fenglin City, in the dead of night, a red lantern was still raised high in front of the restaurant.
The light of the lanterns can be seen from a distance, attracting a crowd of guests who only come out at night.
In the restaurant, which is not very visible from the outside, there is a lot of people talking at this time.
As the boss, Qi Yang wore a bright red robe embroidered with large blooming white peonies. This color of clothes, other people wear strange, he wears, but it is extraordinarily gorgeous.
"Boss, I heard that Wu worked here before, do you know how he died?" When Qi Yang passed a table, he was stopped by the guests sitting there.
He turned his head to the side, his long and narrow eyes swept over the guest, his lips raised slightly, and he said to the guest in a lighthearted manner, "Stupid."
After speaking, regardless of the guest's face, he walked away leisurely.
He walked out of the restaurant and came to the backyard. Before he could walk into his room, his footsteps suddenly stopped.
A charming and beautiful woman appeared in front of him. At the same time, there was a man behind him.
If you put the three people together, you can find that Qi Yang's appearance has many similarities with the two.
"Qiyang, you made a big mistake regardless of the clan rules, and the clan chief sent us to take you back."