Chapter 1402: This big sister is amazing.

Chapter 1402, this big sister is amazing.
The kitchen is doing the stew, and the dish is finished. Then, if the dinner list of the strange white-haired girl is finished, it is only necessary to watch the fire, so Mr. Smith directly lets the apprentice do the work. I am coming to the alley behind.
Temporarily ending the work, Mr. Smith intends to take a break and take a break.
There are no particularly tall buildings in the town... the sky is not covered by the materials on the ground.
Mr. Smith liked this place very much - he had studied at a university here, but he did not choose to leave after graduation.
Most of the alumni of the same period were puzzled - after graduation from St. Andrews University, they ended up as a chef.
Obviously, Old Smith is very angry with Mr. Smith's behavior, so in the past ten years, there have been very few exchanges between father and son - even this time Mr. Smith's wife, Debra, is pregnant for the second time, and only his mother loves it. Mrs. Lula is willing to come from her hometown.
Although his wife, Debra, or his mother, Mrs. Ella, is trying to fix the relationship between Mr. Smith and Mr. Smith, but there has not been much progress so far.
I really shouldn't let Joe and her relationship become like my father... Smith is now looking at the fragrant smoke that is gradually diffusing.
Thinking, he took the phone to the home and called the mother, Mrs. Elula.
After asking some of his wife, Debra, and knowing that his wife was taking a nap, Mr. Smith suddenly said to his mother, Mrs. Elula: "Mum, can you not scare Joe with a horror story in the future? I feel that this child is serious. ""
Mrs. Ellua on the other side of the phone groaned and curiously asked, "What happened?"
Mr. Smith had to simply say Joe's situation once, "...the child feels that death really wants to take him away, and that he can see the of death."

Hey!
Mrs. Elula was so scared that she covered her lips.
It’s just a joke, just like the little devil legend of Halloween.

"He is still just a child."
"I think I really have to reflect on it." Mrs. Ellua said with annoyance: "When Joe comes back, I will apologize to him."
Mr. Smith simply chatted with Mrs. Elulra before turning off the phone.
The cigarettes were also exhausted at this time. Mr. Smith extinguished the cigarette and shook his head. How could there be a of death in the world?
Suddenly there was a cold wind blowing through the alley... as if something was close behind him.
Mr. Smith suddenly had a cold feeling. He turned back subconsciously, but he didn't see anything. He didn't see anything. He suddenly saw a black cat.
The black cat was now kneeling on the pedals of an exterior wall staircase deep in the alley, looking lazy... the golden eyes were like amber, and it was watching Mr. Smith.
When confronted with the black cat, Mr. Smith frowned slightly... He subconsciously approached the black cat.
The black cat didn't move, as if he was not afraid of being strange. Finally, Mr. Smith was about to come to the front of the black cat... only three or four steps away.
At this point, the black cat suddenly stood up... After standing, it moved still, only the tail swayed gently.
Mr. Smith reached out to him, and he wanted to touch it—it seemed to be in an impulse that he couldn’t tell.
"Excuse me -"
The sound, calm like a sea breeze, sounded behind Mr. Smith.
Mr. Smith suddenly got amazed and hurriedly turned around and saw a quiet young man...and the face of an Asian.
Mr. Smith couldn't help but think of the white-haired girl who is still full of personality in her own restaurant. I don't know if this young man and she know each other. Of course, this is just a kind of wild guess by Mr. Smith.
"Is there anything?" asked Mr. Smith after he fixed his mind.
The youth in front of him doesn't look like a guy who is fluent, and he doesn't get too close. It gives a feeling of just the right... Almost immediately, Mr. Smith feels that his defense seems to be inexplicably disintegrated. It is.
"I just came here and I am not familiar with it." The young man smiled slightly: "Can you tell me how the supermarket is going?"
"Oh!" Mr. Smith nodded. "You go out from here first..."
Mr. Smith quickly pointed out the direction for the young man who asked for directions, and was very enthusiastic and by the way said the approximate location of some other types of shops - he knew that those who came to the first place were in great need of these tips.
"You are such a good person." The young man nodded lightly. "Thank you so much. If there is a chance, I will come to your store to taste it."
This is of course good... No one is a chef, and I don’t like the idea that others have to eat their own dishes.
"My name is Smith, the chef of this restaurant, and the boss." Mr. Smith introduced himself very friendly.
"Luo Qiu." The young man said casually: "Just come here, ready to enter school."
Sure enough... Mr. Smith nodded secretly, but he didn’t directly say that he was a university student. It’s the other’s seniors... because Mr. Smith has contacted some Asian students, they all compare implicit.
"Welcome to St. Andrews." Mr. Smith is doing what a locals should do. "You will love it soon."
Luo boss nodded with a smile, and slowly left here under the watchful eyes of Mr. Smith.
Mr. Smith shook his head casually, spring and autumn, there will always be many new faces coming to this place every year, and there will be those familiar faces leaving here... and he has been here for ten years.
When Mr. Smith turned and looked at the façade, the little black cat didn't know when it disappeared.
Maybe it's foraging.... Mr. Smith thought, the stew has almost been stewed.
Mr. Smith quickly returned to the kitchen from the back door - in a short while, behind the exterior wall corridor, I saw a small figure slowly coming out.
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What surprised Mr. Smith was that when he took out the food, he was surprised to find that his son Joe was sitting at the table of the Asian white-haired girl. It seemed to be talking about something. It seems that he even Have a good conversation.
Mr. Smith is naturally aware of his son's character... Although Joe can't say that he is an introverted and shy character, he rarely greets people who meet for the first time.
Probably because girls have an affinity bonus... especially good-looking girls.
The child seems to be promising... As a father, Mr. Smith smiled and he slowly came to Nero. "Miss, your food is ready."
"Oh yeah... another beer, boss! The biggest one for the cup!" Nero said with a cool heart: "If you eat fried chicken, you still have to have a beer!"
"My son is bothering you, Miss." Mr. Smith said this.
"Well?" Nero stretched out and said, "Nothing, this kid is quite interesting. If you look at it, you can't help but want to bully."
I don't know what Mr. Smith thinks at the moment... He just walked away and went to find the cup.
"Little devil, have you just said that there?" Seeing Mr. Smith walk away, Nero directly picked up a piece of chicken rice into his mouth, and at the end he licked the seasoning powder on his finger, "... Do you see death?"
Joe just looked at the big sister in front of him, and said: "Are you not Mr. Death?"
"Sister!" Nero squinted: "If you really see the of death, then that guy must be another, not me."
Joe looked down and thought about trying to understand the sentence.
In a way, the of the tyrant's name in the former Michael club would have little patience - Nero directly pointed his finger at Joe's mouth. "You just tell me how you saw it. Death, what the of death looks like, where you can see it."
Joe blinked and said, "Are you going to find Mr. Death?"
Nero shrugged: "If it feels interesting, I should have a look."
Joe curiously asked: "Find Mr. Death, what if you want to take you away from Mr. Death?"
"Whoever takes it is not necessarily." Nero’s nose suddenly became sharper at the moment—it’s really sharp, and the change of the Soulbringer is, in most cases, trained by her. Her second finger also reached Joe's mouth and opened the little boy's mouth directly. "Don't talk nonsense, let you say it."
Joe had to shake his head. "I don't know. Sometimes Mr. Death is a sparrow. Sometimes it will become an owl standing on a tree. Sometimes it will become a little mouse and stand straight outside the window."
Nero was curious: "How do you know that these things are Mr. Death?"
"I just know." Joe said quite seriously: "I know! It is coming to me, take me away! But my grandmother and father don't believe me. They say I am dreaming."
"Oh..." Nero nodded. "So when you see me, I feel that I am also a of death?"
Joe grievance nodded.
Nero suddenly said: "You really have a strange taste in this little devil... There are some people on Mr. Chef."
Joe didn't know what she was saying, she could only look at it in confusion.
When Nero turned his eyes, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Little devil, I can help you to run Mr. Death~ but it is conditional."
"What conditions?" Joe has almost no consideration.
"I haven't thought about it yet." Nero narrowed his eyes. "But as long as you promise me, I will help you run Mr. Death. You can wait for what conditions I think of, and I can fulfill my promise... ...how! Is it very cost-effective?"
"Can you really run Mr. Death?" Joe looked confused.
"Don't look at me like this, I am very powerful
~" said, Nero suddenly reached out and grabbed Joe's back collar, raised his whole child, and then turned into a black wind, an instant I rushed out of this restaurant.
This black wind used a secret way, in a short moment, just turned around the town for a long time, and then returned to the restaurant again.
The black wind gathered and changed into Nero again. She grabbed a piece of fried chicken leg again and grabbed it. I saw that Joe’s mouth was almost open to the egg, and his hair was upright. Like a broom.
"Miss, you order the beer." Mr. Smith just came back at this time. "Joe, how did your hair become like this?"
"Smith!" I saw Joe saying, pointing at Nero at this moment, "This sister is amazing!"
Mr. Smith looked at Nero with a puzzled look.
When she saw her, she immediately poured the freshly-brewed beer into the clear light. At the end, she also had a full meal... Mr. Smith nodded. "Well... it is very powerful."
"The boss has another cup!" Nero put the cup on the table and gave a satisfying exhalation. "A more fried chicken!"
"Okay... okay." Mr. Smith had to nod and looked at Joe with a puzzled look. It felt a bit strange, but he went into the kitchen.
Nero looked at Joe, and he sang: "How do you believe that I can run Mr. Death without it?"
Joe slammed his head and then thought again and again: "I promise you!"
"It's a kid." Nero's eyes bent like a crescent, then directly atomized the body, then changed into a silver-gray leopard, then bite Joe's clothes and gave him a mention. Get up, jump out of the restaurant directly from the window and jump on the roof opposite the street.
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When Mr. Smith took out the fried chicken, he found that the white-haired girl had disappeared... Instead, he put a few notes on the table - it was enough to cover all the expenses.
Mr. Smith couldn’t help but groan... He looked around and found that Joe was lying on the sofa and was asleep.
Mr. Smith shook his head, then took a coat and put it on Joe's body, then took back the small blackboard outside the restaurant and hung up the sign in the rest.
Mr. Smith is also somewhat sleepy and plans to take a break.
He was sitting at the counter and slumbering, but he didn't know that there was a pair of amber eyes beside the window and looked at everything in the restaurant... Then, a black kitten jumped away.
The kitten's movements were exceptionally agile, but the blink of an eye crossed the two streets and finally got into a house from a garage.
The house was almost opaque, all the curtains were all close... The black cat jumped onto the table in the living room, and then jumped to the chair in front of the fireplace with the table as a pedal... Jumping into the arms of someone .
The guy sitting on the chair, reaching out and gently stroking the black cat's back, then whispered, "What makes you feel scared, little guy."
(End of this chapter)