pretty little cook

Chapter 410 Captive ([-])

When Mi Xiaowan woke up, what she saw was darkness, and she couldn't see her fingers. She was just about to get up, but when she moved, she realized that her hands were bound. She broke free, and found that it was useless, so she had no choice but to yell. . "Come here! What kind of place is this! Come here!"

After shouting twice, sure enough, there were some rustling noises outside, and then, Mi Xiaowan couldn't open her eyes at all, illuminated by the oncoming light.

"You're awake!" A man's voice said.

The man's voice, Mi Xiaowan, sounded a little familiar. He opened his eyes reluctantly, but he could only see a black figure. Gradually, his eyes adapted to the light in front of him, and Mi Xiaowan finally saw the man in front of him clearly. It's Ji Huang! "I don't know what Master Ji means by this?" Mi Xiaowan glanced at the hemp rope on her body.

As if Ji Huang didn't hear Mi Xiaowan's words, he asked a question that he asked this morning. "That ginseng fruit, will you know how to do it?"

"No!" Mi Xiaowan didn't hesitate at all.

Ji Huang stared straight at Mi Xiaowan like a hawk. "You lied! You can do it, right?" After speaking, as if to prove something, he gave an example. "If you really don't know how, then as a cook, you will definitely ask me what that ginseng fruit is, but in fact you didn't ask at all, and you just turned around and left, which shows that you not only know this dish, And, you must know the details of this dish, right?"

Mi Xiaowan was a little speechless.

"You don't have to be afraid. I just want you to help me cook this dish. As long as you finish cooking, you can go. I promise I won't hurt you!" Ji Huang continued.

"I won't do it!" Denying was useless, so Mi Xiaowan said directly. "As a cook, killing is inevitable, but every time I kill, I recite the mantra twice in my heart. It's not to show my kindness, but to seek peace of mind. But I don't do things that violate morality, and things that destroy humanity. Neither will I!"

"When you get here, you have to do it if you do it, and you have to do it if you don't do it. If you do it, you will live, if you don't do it, you will die!" Ji Huang said nothing nonsense.

"Then you kill me!" Mi Xiaowan also has a personality of being soft rather than hard, and she is the kind with a strong sense of justice. Ji Huang is already a bad person in her heart, and this attitude directly irritates her. When it comes to her, the little master just won't do it if the little neck is stalked!

"You!" Ji Huang was angry, he didn't expect this little girl to be so hard-boned, but when he thought of his old mother who was lying on the sick bed all year round, he had no choice but to harden his heart. "Want to die? It's not that easy. If you don't cook this dish today, I'm afraid you won't die even if you want to!"

As soon as Ji Huang clapped his hands, four women came in carrying a table case on which various instruments of torture were neatly placed.

"I seldom use these things in my house, but if you don't make them, I don't mind using them on you today!" Ji Huang casually picked up a silver knife.

"Hmph~" Mi Xiaowan snorted coldly. "Use it if you want, but I will definitely not cook that dish!"

"Very good!" Ji Huang turned cold and waved his hands. "Do it!"

The four wives were also vague, two held down Mi Xiaowan's body, and the other picked up two sticks casually, and looked at Mi Xiaowan with half-smiles. "I said, girl, left and right are just a dish. If you die, you will follow our master. This will save you from suffering. Look at your delicate skin and tender meat. It's a pity to break it!"

(End of this chapter)