Chapter 1852: Gu Ya's Doom (8)

kitchen.
A piece of chicken flying dog jumping.
Everyone in the kitchen was stunned looking at the little Jiji waving his wings and gobbled it up, and they all swallowed with difficulty.
Their gaze slowly moved from childhood to the empty plates, and the surprise in their eyes was even worse.
"This...what happened to this?"
Ying Die ran over from the kitchen in a hurry. She saw the white-faced little pet at a glance, and she was no less shocked than the others.
This little thing is just a chicken, and its body is so small, so how can it eat so much?
Where was everything it ate?
At this moment, everyone felt that Xiao Jiji's stomach was like a bottomless pit, and it seemed that he couldn't fill it enough...
Finally, all the food in the kitchen was cleaned up by Xiao Jiji, and he clicked his mouth unsatisfactorily, and looked at the maids around him in dissatisfaction.
It has stayed in the ruins for so many years, has never enjoyed a bit of food, and has been hungry for many years with an empty stomach. Now that it has finally been able to touch such a delicious food, she can't control herself at once.
especially……
It feels that these are not enough, it can eat more food!
"Second elder, what should I do? This little thing has to be eaten. If this goes on, it will not be afraid of breaking itself?"
The maid wants to cry, what if the little jiji breaks, the eldest becomes angry?
Yingdie’s eyes always fell on Xiao Jiji’s body, as if she was investigating something. After a while, her frowning brows were released, and she smiled lightly: "It’s okay. The guy hasn't been able to eat so much, and he should be able to eat more, and you will continue to prepare food for it until it is satisfied."
"Yes, the second elder."
With Yingdie's words, everyone present was relieved.
Those kitchen workers started to work non-stop, preparing food for this little ancestor...
...
Dust frost field.
Lord's Mansion Study Room.
The man sat at the table with a picture scroll in front of him. His cold face gradually eased when he saw the woman on the picture, and his eyebrows were full of gentle light.
The picture shows a woman in a green dress. She is pure and beautiful with a small smile on her lips.
Her smile easily touches the heart, like a clean spring, flowing into people's hearts, washing the soul.
"Shuanger..." The man stroked the portrait with his fingers soft, as if he was touching the face of his beloved woman, "As beautiful as you, should be the most beautiful color in the world, you are like a holy lotus, pure and pure Water, but in the face of such a beautiful person, those people have killed you...I will never let them go!"
He slowly closed his eyes.
At this moment, the appearance of the woman's faint smile was printed in his mind again.
He seemed to be able to hear her shallow voice again, calling him softly: "Brother Chen Che..."
However, since that incident, she has left him forever.
He will never forget the scene of his beloved woman falling in a pool of blood...
"Demon Realm, Di Cang!" Ye Chenche clenched his fists tightly, his eyebrows turned gloomy again, "I will not let you go, I will not let go of the people who killed Shuang'er!"
The scenes of the past are vividly vivid in his eyes, making his heart piercing pain, and his eyes are full of hatred.