The Little Cook's Wealthy Counterattack

Tonight is destined to be a sea of joy. In the simple camp, the reunited families are generous to buy some leftover vegetables and meat. They set up a big pot with the hot pot seasoning distributed by the guys of wanbaoge for free. The family surrounded the hot pot and enjoyed this novel and delicious food.

"Sister AI, come out quickly. Your aunt has got your share of the material. If you feel lonely, have a hot meal with the cubs in your aunt's house!"

In the tent divided into compartments, a pair of plain sisters sat on the bed hand in hand. When they heard the warm greetings from the outside, they replied expressionless: "aunt, you eat first. My sister and I are tired and afraid. We are sleepy, so we go to bed first. You eat the base material, too. Don't stay for the night."

The face is clearly like a puppet without a trace of emotion, but the voice is particularly true.

Although the aunt who came to greet them was not bad, she was greedy for small things. As soon as a tin of hot pot seasoning was sent to their house, how could she be reluctant?

Giggling to let their sisters have a good rest, they happily took out the extra hot pot seasoning and opened another pot so that seven or eight children could eat more happily.

Listening to the laughter outside, AI Bing slowly turned her head, looked at her sister AI Xue, who was already in a trance, and gently held her in her arms.

"Xueer, the plan failed. Let's leave now. First meet the envoy, and then tie up a doctor to treat you when you get out of Songzhou."

"You see, so many smallpox people are not dead. You are much more noble than them. With the blessing of God, you will be fine."

AI Xue's dilated eyes shook reluctantly, but it was difficult to reply.

Touching her hair, AI Bing gently took off her sister's clothes, took out a small bottle, poured the light yellow liquid into the water and stirred it evenly.

Wipe AI Xue's body with water, slowly and carefully. After a while, her body was like being soaked in water for a long time, with a layer of wrinkles.

Make a cut on the fold with a knife, like molting a snake, and then tear off the outer layer of skin completely.

Expose the lower layer, full of chickenpox, snow-white skin with abnormal blush, and shocking pure beauty.

AI Bing's eyes were pricked by her sister's disgusting chickenpox. Two lines of tears fell down her expressionless cheeks and dropped on AI Xue in exchange for her gentle vibration.

"Xueer, my sister will take you out of here. Let's go, let's go..."

Put on a clean black cloth cloak for her sister. AI Bing lifted her sister lightly on her back, cut the tent, and quietly escaped into the darkness from the other side.

The location of the joint with the divine envoy has long been determined, that is, under the banyan tree behind the empty bitter burning village.

The mountain road of more than ten miles is steady. Occasionally, when you look back, you can see the lights of the camp.

"Xueer, you'll be fine... If you have something, what qualifications do they have to survive?"

After a low reading, AI Bing quickened his pace, carried his sister through kujiao village and came to the place where he met.

There was no one under the banyan tree, but she was relieved that the tree trunk was like a child's graffiti.

Raise your head to learn the cry of the owl, but for a moment, a dark shadow came out of the darkness.

"The great God needs victory. Tell us why the demon star Jiang qianxia is still alive."

The husky male voice, like the friction of broken iron pieces, is extremely penetrating in the night.

AI Bing put her sister, who had been losing consciousness for a long time, on the ground. Then she knelt down respectfully and pressed her forehead tightly to the ground.

"The God made atonement. It's hard for us to get close to Jiang qianxia in the city, but she never found the whereabouts of our sisters. As long as Xueer recovers, our sisters can find another way to redesign Jiang qianxia, which will never disappoint the God for the second time!"

The man called the envoy sneered, took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, threw it over, and said coldly, "this is the divine medicine given by the God. Take it for your sister. It won't be long. You just came out of the epidemic area and take one. Don't bother others."

AI Bing opened the porcelain bottle and poured out two dark red pills. The whole person was stunned.

"Corpse pill... Why did God give corpse pill to our sisters..."

The divine envoy was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked in a sharp voice: "Damn it, you are a queen saint, how can you know the corpse pill!"

AI Bing smiled. Although her face was hidden under the fake skin, her eyes still revealed the temperament of the country and the city.

How did she know about corpse Dan? Because when they served the son of God, their sisters saw the son of God feed the corpse pill to the servant who offended him, and then laughed and looked at the servant. They were bleeding and screamed for two hours before they died.

"God... Does he want our sisters to die? Why?"

They only failed once. The sisters who failed in the church were most often given to other gods as playthings. Why did their sisters fail only once and have to die?

Not fair, God, not fair.

Seeing her blankly holding the porcelain vase, the envoy thought she could still master it, so he said impatiently in a high tone: "you know it's the order of the God. What are you waiting for?"

"Feed the medicine to your sister quickly, and then die quickly. Because of your wrong action, none of the people in kujiao village died! So many people live and know the existence of the saint, but they don't know how dangerous it will be!"

"As long as you die, you can break the clues they search for, and the great God can continue to shine the light everywhere!"

"Are the gods satisfied when we die..."

AI Bing murmured to his sister's gray eyes and slowly held her hot hand.

"I can die, but Xueer must survive... I have only one sister..."

"Stop talking nonsense, you both have to die! Even if she doesn't die now, she can't be saved according to her condition!"

The God emissary was restless and impatiently came forward to take the corpse Dan and feed it to her personally. However, the soul of the dead risked to find that there was a cold dagger on his neck.

"You, what are you going to do! Do you still want to commit the following crimes!"

Disregarding his ferocity and weakness, AI Bing stabbed the dagger into his soft neck with an expressionless face. The blade was pulled horizontally, and the blood splashed nearly Zhang high like a fountain.

The body with only half of its head connected to its neck slowly fell down, with a permanent depiction of the horror and disbelief on its face.

"Xueer, I can't die. I have only one sister. I love her..."

Calmly wipe the blood on his face. AI Bing gently holds AI Xue in his arms and whispers, "Xueer is not afraid. My sister will take you to the doctor..."

"It's not that Xiao Sheng talks too much. According to your sister's current situation, no one can save her except Jiang qianxia's silly woman."

AI Bing stares at the direction of the sound like a hairy hedgehog, and then desperately finds that he has been surrounded unconsciously.