1061: C1061 It's All Sir

C1061 It's All Sir

A gentle expression flashed across Wushuang's face as she watched Mo Nan leave.

Her efforts were not buried in the ground, but in return.

Although she did not count on this, when this concern descended upon her, she still could not help but feel happy.

In the afternoon, Mo Nan came back with a pile of dishes, most of which were naturally fish. After working all night, Wushuang was not allowed to come to the kitchen to interfere. Only when night fell did he ask Wushuang to go upstairs and call for everyone to come down.

"Wow!"

In fact, there was no need for Wushuang to shout. When they arrived at the restaurant, Jessica and the others could almost smell the smell drifting down.

It was not that old rascal's culinary skills were better than Wushuang's, but more importantly, they ate Wushuang's cooking every day. Occasionally, they also wanted to change their taste.

With a chopstick of fish, the fragrance spread in his mouth. Jessica immediately widened his eyes in an exaggerated manner and said emotionally,

"Idol, can we discuss something?"

"Speak."

[In the future, can you cook once a week?]

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone on the table looked at Mo Nan.

Mo Nan was speechless.

Well, don't look at how these guys usually addressed each other as "idols" and "young masters..." At this moment, he could tell that these people were the real lords!

"Get lost."

Mo Nan directly cursed. He rolled his eyes and said, "If you really want to eat, I can teach you. If you want to change your taste, do it yourself!"

"Take it as if I didn't say anything."

Jessica laughed happily.

Mo Nan was speechless again.

At this moment, after the Vermillion Bird had tasted the taste, it couldn't help but turn its head in surprise.

"You, your culinary skills are so good?"

To be honest, she had tasted the All-Fish Feast many times. After all, fish were very nutritious. This was very in line with a martial artist's eating habits. However, what Mo Nan cooked was better than what she had tasted before.

Not only was this guy talented and strong, but he also had such good culinary skills?

This made her doubt her life a little. Because, just like Jessica, she did not have the slightest foundation to cook.

"How is it? Is it still suitable?"

He raised his eyebrows proudly. Mo Nan turned the bead in the blink of an eye and immediately laughed.

"How about you stay here from now on? Not only me, Wushuang's cooking is also excellent!"

"Hehe."

All of a sudden, she understood this guy's goal. Vermillion Bird sneered and said: "Don't forget what you promised me."

Mo Nan was speechless.

He naturally remembered that he had said during the day that he would not force the Vermillion Bird to stay by his side and not return to the Dark Department.

As a man, he naturally had to spit and nail.

Alright, old rascal finally reacted. He had invited another lord back!

"I'm so tired."

He finished his meal with a pale face. When everyone had eaten their fill and left, he cleaned up the mess on his own. The last one went upstairs to rest.

After going upstairs, he took a deep breath and made up his mind. Next, it was time to take care of his injuries seriously.

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The night was getting darker.

It was near the inn Mo Nan and the Vermillion Bird had visited during the day.

An old man in a black robe was hiding in the shadows with more than ten young men. It took him a whole cottage to check all the places he could hide on the street.

"Old Black."

After another failure, the leader of the young men braced himself and walked in front of the old man. He hesitated and said, "Old Black.

"We were unable to find that woman..."

He did not finish his sentence.

Hua.

The black guy waved his hand. Under his wide robe, a large group of bugs immediately flew out. Not only were they extremely fast, but they were also the size of a thumb.

These were all Insect Kings.

"Black Man!"

A wisp of despair flashed through the young man's eyes, and he cried out in panic, but it was useless. After that, he turned around and wanted to flee, but his speed was truly too slow compared to those ferocious worms.

He had only run a few steps, and from his calves, the densely packed bugs had already submerged him.

The sound of bones being chewed could be heard. When the bugs dispersed, nothing could be seen there anymore. It was as if that young man had never appeared before.

"Hiss."

A group of young people sucked in a breath of cold air.

Instantly, their expressions when they looked at the black man became even more respectful and obedient.

Under such circumstances, who would dare resist? Even if they had a good relationship with that young man in the past, they could only maintain silence at this moment.

"You."

He raised his eyes and swept his gaze over this group of people. Not long after, the black man raised a withered yellow hand and tapped on one of them before speaking in a hoarse voice.

"From today onwards, you will take over Thirteen's position and be my assistant."

"Yes!"

The person who was pointed at immediately smiled bitterly and nodded in agreement.

Initially, he should be glad that he was able to obtain the favor of a Grandmaster, especially a Grandmaster who possessed unique skills. However, if it was Elder Hei, he really did not know whether he should be happy or sad.0

He did not dare to resist. After all, he had witnessed the tragic scene of the previous generation with his own eyes.

"Go. Don't disappoint me like Thirteen."

He waved his hand, and the old man continued to hide in the shadows. He took a deep look at the young man and spoke unhurriedly.

"Yes, Master!"

Gritting his teeth, the young man immediately agreed. Then, his expression sank. He turned around and brought his companions away again.

The old man closed his eyes and continued to quietly wait.

It was unknown if the young man's luck was really good. When he returned, he really brought good news.

"Old Hei!"

Half an hour later, the young man returned and cupped his hands to report, "According to an inn's boss, there was once a young man and woman living in the inn in the afternoon."

"Huh?"

Black Elder immediately looked at him with dissatisfaction.

What kind of place was this street? He had long seen that there was a man and a woman living in it. What was the problem?

However, he did not wait for him to get angry.

The young man was shocked in his heart again. He hurriedly added: "However, there are still traces of blood in the room they stayed in. Because of this, the boss is still angry because the blood isn't easy to clean up."

"Blood..."

He lowered his head and thought for a while. Under the robe of the old man, a pair of eyes lit up slightly. Then, he nodded his head. "Take me to take a look."

"Please come with me."

The young man turned around and started to lead the way.

Soon, they arrived at the inn.

When she saw the young man who had just left return, the female boss immediately said unhappily: "I say, are you really going to stay here? You're asking all sorts of questions. Let me tell you, if you're not going to stay, then hurry up and leave..."

"Noisy!"

The young man was about to explain when Old Hei lowered his head and said impatiently.

"Are you crazy?"

The female boss was obviously younger and had a bad temper. When she heard him, she immediately put her hands on her waist and started cursing. She only cursed a few times before she realized that something was not right. She looked at the bug crawling over from the other side of the counter and swallowed her saliva. Then, she turned around and wanted to run.

"What the hell!"

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