Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

Jiangcheng, inside a manor.

Although it is remote, the weeds on both sides of the road have traces of repair, and the gravel road continues in, and there is a huge manor house with various unknown flowers and herbs planted in the flower beds.

However, despite the size of the villa, there are only a few maids, two maids who water the flower garden and wipe the huge stone sculptures in the courtyard.

The sculpture is of a man in a hat, with a resolute face and a defiant expression.

Inside the house, at the restaurant.

At the long table, sitting at the top was a middle-aged man wearing a shirt and vest, with an oily head and a beard on his chin, and the man looked at the newspaper in his hand, his eyes looking into the corridor on the other side from time to time.

Footsteps sounded in the corridor, and a noble lady wearing gold and silver walked over, wearing a decent long dress, and slowly sat next to the man, looking a little worried.

"Xiao Hao hasn't come back yet?"

The man took off his glasses, put down the newspaper, looked at the woman and said.

"No... I went to his room and looked at it, and there was no one. The woman looked a little haggard, and said worriedly

, "You say, will he have any accidents outside?"

The man snorted and said unceremoniously:

"It's not all you are used to, you run to the bar every day, and sooner or later you will have to rot in the pile of women!"

"I'm such a son, I don't spoil him, I spoil whom."

The woman did not show weakness, and replied with a straight face.

The man didn't seem to want to say more on this kind of issue, and sighed and asked,

"Did you send someone to find it?"

The woman nodded.

The man patted the back of the woman's hand and comforted:

"Xiao Hao is also an extraordinary person no matter what, and he has been taken care of by that organization, and there are no monsters in the city, how can something happen, I see, I just played crazy outside and forgot to go home."

"Hey."

Being comforted by the man in this way, the woman's expression was also slightly relieved.

"Let's eat first, I still have to go to work with things later, the film group has no news so far, Su Ziyu that bastard doesn't know where to hide, it's a pity that "Old Magic Code" is smashed in the hands of this kind of person."

The man's face suddenly became a little ugly.

"Isn't the old man about to succeed, and when the old man succeeds, isn't it easy to find out Su Ziyu's little mouse at that time?"

The woman's chubby face even showed a violent look.

Just when both of them were not looking good, a waiter walked in with a dinner plate and his head bowed.

The two of them closed their mouths very sensibly, did not say more, but focused their attention on the waiter.

The waiter lowered his head all the way, divided two plates in front of the man and woman, helped them lift the lid, moved sharply, and immediately retreated to the side.

"Sir, madam, please eat."

The waiter said respectfully.

"Hmm."

The man was picking up the knife and fork, his eyes glanced at the waiter's face again, and he asked as if he was a little puzzled:

"Young man, I don't seem to have seen you, Aunt Mei is newly recruited?"

The waiter bent down politely and said in a low voice:

"Yes, sir, you are usually busy with work, and it is normal if you don't remember."

The man nodded, and said nothing more, and his eyes fell on the dinner plate, today's breakfast is baked sandwiches and foie gras, the wonderful aroma makes people have a good appetite at once, insert a piece and send it to the mouth, the meat is overflowing.

As usual, men and women ate breakfast slowly, and waiters carefully waited on the sidelines.

By the time they were almost halfway through the meal, the waiter left the restaurant and returned two minutes later with a new plate in hand.

The man put down his knife and fork, wiped the food scraps that remained at the corners of his mouth, and asked,

"Oh? Have something else to prepare?

After noticing the gazes of the two, the waiter carefully placed the dinner plate in the middle of the long table, then stepped aside and said respectfully:

"This is a dish specially added by the back kitchen, I hope the master and the lady will taste it."

"Oh?"

The noble lady pinched her fingers and asked suspiciously,

"What surprise has Lao Fang prepared this time?"

"He said that the dishes prepared this time are the love of the lord and the lady, and you will definitely like it very much."

The waiter smiled mysteriously.

"Hahaha..." The

man smiled heartily, wiped his mouth clean, rolled up his sleeves and was about to lift the lid, and smiled:

"I want to see what surprises Lao Fang has prepared for me this time."

The lid was lifted, and the man's original smile suddenly froze

, doubtful, frightened, dazed, and finally angry, various expressions appeared on his face

, he took two steps back unsteadily, pointed at the dinner plate and roared:

"What do you guys have prepared for me!"

The noble lady was also frightened by the man's abnormality, raised her body slightly and glanced inside, and suddenly her face turned white, inexplicably, she felt a little creepy.

A second later, the woman seemed to realize something, screamed and put her face on the dinner plate, looked at the lump of flesh and blood inside, and shouted in horror and disbelief:

"Xiao Hao! My little Hao! The

woman was the first to recognize it, and inside the dinner plate, there was a bloody head, unrecognizable, and there were various slender or sharp tentacles on the face and all over the head, but those tentacles were all curled up or withered, as if they had no strength to lie on the side.

The man also realized something at this time, and strode forward, staring at the dinner plate, his face was blue and purple, and his face was as white as an old whitewashed white wall.

"Ah! What's going on?! The

man rushed to the waiter at once, grabbed him by the collar, and the green tendons on his face burst out one after another, like an angry lion, and there seemed to be a anger in his heart that was difficult to vent.

The waiter Ren Youman grabbed him like this, a chuckle seemed to appear on his face, and said without hurry:

"Hehe, do you still like this gift?"

Speaking of this, he paused, the corners of his mouth hooked, and said:

"Cousin, cousin, this is a gift I specially prepared for you, your favorite heart and liver baby."

Swish!

The man's face changed suddenly, anger was about to swallow his reason, and he raised his fist to strike, but the waiter's head was like a boneless, just enough to soften, not only dodging his fist, but also breaking free from his control.

The waiter took two steps back, straightened his somewhat messy neckline, and looked at them with a smile on his face.

The man's eyes changed from surprise to horror, as if he had thought of something, and roared with a thick neck:

"Who are you!" Who are you!

"Oh, I forgot to put something on my face..."

As he spoke, the waiter reached out and wiped off the makeup, and smiled softly:

"So, don't you feel more familiar?"

Swish!

The man and the lady froze at the same time, and the woman was the first to react, like a shrew cursing the street, and roared:

"Sue... Su Ziyu! You still have the face back! Kill him! Su Mingyi! Kill him!

He killed our son! Xiao Hao! O our good son!

Finally, the woman cried again, and she crouched on the rotten head, her eyes flashing with cruelty and viciousness.