I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

In the wasteland shrouded in mist, there was darkness, and the smoke in the mouth of the boss flickered on and off in the darkness.

Qiuli took out the lantern, and the light yellow light illuminated her surroundings.

Qiuli and Dundun walked up to him in silence, a shallow hole had already been dug in the ground.

Qiuli didn't make a sound, and started digging with a hoe.

The boss sighed and said: "It's not the first time for him. Even this time I was trapped in the slaughterhouse, he let it out. Don't mind me. I'm not for you, I'm just for myself."

Qiuli's nose was a little stuffy, and she whispered, "Well, I know."

The boss took off the clothes on his back.

Qiuli's strength was enormous, and after such a short period of time, the pit had been dug more than one meter deep.

The boss placed the clothes in his hands in the pit one by one, and then said, "Fill it up."

On the other side, Dun Dun began to fill the hole with soil.

Qiuli dug again next to the butcher's tomb...

At night, the rain came in response.

Qiuli took a bath and stayed in the small room. She opened the curtains and looked at the wasteland. It was extremely quiet here tonight.

Her memory on the main star has become very distant. Sometimes, she even forgets what her family looks like. Is she really the Qiuli who cooks private food?
Qiuli stared blankly at the darkness outside the window.

She needs an anchor so she won't get lost in this world.

She tried hard to recall the things of her childhood, the vegetable garden planted by her grandparents, the faces of her parents, the appearance of her deskmate, the voices of the sisters in the dormitory...

"Yes, I am Qiuli from the main star, and this is the real me." Qiuli murmured, and her heart became peaceful again with the recovery of these memories.

She put down the curtains, her wet hair was already dry, she stretched herself, she will accompany the boss to the Earth Temple to offer incense tomorrow, so she should go to bed early.

She lay on the bed, turned off the light, and a message came from the sign of the puppet in the sea of ​​consciousness, 【Mission failed, I was locked up, I can’t get out tomorrow, everyone is fighting for the butcher’s site, and those who can’t get it will probably get involved Chaihuo Lane is gone, be careful with business. 】

With the puppet as an intermediary, Qiu Li saved a lot of trouble.

Qiuli replied: [Okay, I need to contact you. 】

As long as her mind touches this mark, she can perceive the state of the other party. The "puppet" is too scary, and the gang of puppet masters should avoid it if they can.

The sound of rain outside the window kept pattering, and Qiuli gradually fell asleep in the sound of rain.

In the dream, she was still buried in the soil, but her head was exposed, her hair was covered with mud and water, and there were many people like her around.

A girl in a white dress came over. She squatted down and said to Qiuli, "You grow too slowly." She took out a pot of water and poured it on Qiuli's head.

Qiuli's eyes were covered by water, and the world in front of her eyes became hazy.

Suddenly there was a cat meowing in her ear, she suddenly woke up from the dream, turned her head and glanced at the watch under the pillow, the time was 2:45.

There were whispers outside the window.

"Ah Qi, how long do you think Chaihuo Lane can last?"

"Ah Jiu, this question is so idiotic, if the boss hangs up here, he won't be able to keep it."

"Isn't that girl okay?"

"Outlander, why would you stay here?"

"Are we going to die?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, aren't we already dead?"

"Tieweishan... Tieweishan... Ah Qi, who am I?"

"Your name is Ah Jiu, my name is Ah Qi..."

"And before that?"

"Can not remember……"

Their conversation was incoherent. After listening to it for a while, Qiuli gradually fell asleep again.

In the early morning, the rain stopped, Qiu Li was ready to go, the boss had a cloth bag on his back, and said solemnly: "Let's go."

As soon as the door was opened, Duan Dun's submissive voice sounded: "Boss... Big, I... will go too." He shrank to the side of the door, looking at the boss flatteringly.

The boss gave him a disgusted look, snorted and said, "Let's go."

Qiuli gave Dundun a wink, and Dundun immediately stepped forward and lifted the cloth bag from the boss, "Boss... I... come."

After Qiuli locked the door with a smile, the boss took the lead, followed by Qiuli and Dundun. The three of them walked unhappily. In the early morning fog, on the eerie and quiet long street, Qiuli actually felt a little peace of time.

Now that she can leave this dungeon at any time, the original apprehension has long since disappeared, and she probably wants to do more by staying here.

The earth temple was rained all night, the eaves were wet, the camphor tree had dropped a lot of fruit, the ground of the shrine had been cleaned, and the original incense ash was wiped clean.

The boss stands in front of the shrine and looks up at the sculpture. The sculpture holds a torch in its hand, wears a cat face mask, and has a flame on its forehead.

Qiuli looked at the little fire in her sea of ​​consciousness, and for some reason, Qiuli vaguely felt that they were similar.

"Give me the cloth bag." The boss held out his hand.

Dundun hurriedly passed the bag over, the boss took out a incense box, took out nine sticks of incense from it, lit it, and distributed three sticks to Qiuli and Dundun each.

He took a step back and looked up at the sculpture, with a gentle smile on his lips, "The fireworker, the butcher is gone, and I'm almost there too. I probably can't keep this place. I can't protect your dream..."

A gust of wind blew from nowhere, blowing the incense sticks from light to light.

The black cat got out from the nearby bushes, went straight to Qiuli's feet, wiped the rainwater from Qiuli's trousers, and raised its head: "Meow~" and called out.

Qiuli was still holding the incense in her hand. She lowered her head and gave the cat a wink. The black cat didn't understand, and rubbed Qiuli's other trouser leg.

The voice of the boss is still ringing: "I used to think that if you married the butcher, it would be great. With the ability and wisdom of the two of you, the child you will give birth to will probably be the proud son of heaven..."

Qiu Li was taken aback, Huo Gong is a woman?
Seeing that the begging was fruitless, the black cat was not angry, and obediently lay down at Qiuli's feet, sticking to her shoe uppers. On Qiuli's feet, she felt a big soft and warm mass, and Qiuli's heart suddenly softened a little. point.

Holding the incense in his left hand, he secretly took a shredded squid with his right hand, bent down and handed it to the black cat. The black cat took a bite of the shredded squid and did not leave. Instead, he squatted on the spot and ate slowly.

The boss continued to talk, "It's just that there is an extra me, which makes it difficult for you. I didn't understand when I was young, but now I am old, I regret it day and night."

Qiuli immediately pricked up her ears. There is such a bloody plot here?

"How can a woman as wonderful as you be me, a worthless person like me, get my hands on it. My time is numbered. I will personally come and apologize to you and the butcher."

The camphor tree was blown by the wind, and the fruit fell, as if it had rained fruit.

Qiuli looked at the three incense sticks in her hand and thought: If the boss hasn't finished speaking, the incense will be burned out...

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