Chapter 1868 Nightmare (38)

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"Steward! Zhou Jiang ran away."

A cook in the dining room suddenly shouted, and then the whole dining room became noisy.

The steward in the dining room shouted in a panic, "Catch this kid before the ice melts!"

The cooks chased Zhou Jiang, and their chaotic voices quickly attracted Huang Shisan's attention.

At this moment, Huang Shisan was standing on the eaves, looking at the sky, waiting for time to pass so he could punish these idle cooks, but the target appeared very quickly.

He looked at Zhou Jiang escaping below and said with a proud smile, "I can't hold it anymore so quickly. I haven't waited long yet!"

Huang Shisan kicked his legs and turned somersaults into the sky, landing accurately in front of Zhou Jiang the next second.

Zhou Jiang stopped in panic and plopped down on the ground. He looked at Huang Shisan's frightened eyes and his voice trembled, "Young Master Thirteen!"

Huang Shisan approached Zhou Jiang step by step, "Where else do you want to run?"

Zhou Jiang hugged the thing in his arms tightly. He looked at Huang Shisan in horror, "Master Thirteen, please stop forcing me."

Huang Shisan took out his whip and threw it to the ground, "You are so sentimental, who wants to care about you? If I had known now, why would you bother me in the first place!"

"Zhou Jiang ran over there again." The people in the dining room also caught up with him at this time. Zhou Jiang gritted his teeth. He knew he couldn't escape but turned around and ran to the side.

"Let's see how you still want to escape!" Huang Shisan stepped forward and blocked Zhou Jiang's way.

"Then young master, don't blame me!" Zhou Jiang's eyes turned red, and the power of Shenwu Huangtu burst out from his body and condensed a layer of impact to protect him.

Huang Shisan stepped aside vigilantly. After he became familiar with Zhou Jiang's energy fluctuations, he smiled with interest, "Ha! It turns out that you are also the owner of the Shenwu Emperor Picture. You hid it well!"

"Damn it!" Seeing that the impact had no effect on Huang Shisan, Zhou Jiang wanted to escape again, but this time a thick ice wall stopped him.

"Who are you?" Huang Shisan asked seriously.

Zhou Jiang hugged the items in his arms in fear. When he saw Huang Shisan's serious attitude, he backed away in fear, "Young one is just an ordinary cook!"

Huang Shisan approached again, "Since you have the ability, why don't you report it to the superiors?"

Zhou Jiang replied tremblingly, "Master, this is just to protect yourself."

Huang Shisan was skeptical. He put his hands on his hips and stared at Zhou Jiang with disgust, "Protect yourself? Hiding and not reporting is not the way to protect yourself in the Huang family. After all, the money to buy the ingredients is not yours." Did the kid steal it?"

Zhou Jiang shook his head fiercely, "Master! I didn't steal this money!" His face turned blue and his body was shaking, but he still held the thing in his arms tightly.

"You're not stealing, so why are you running away? What is that thing in your arms? Why are you protecting it so tightly? Are you afraid that others will see it!" After Huang Shisan finished speaking, he was about to snatch the things in Zhou Jiang's arms.

Zhou Jiang simply slumped on the ground and used his whole body to protect the thing from outsiders, "Master, I can admit my mistakes on some things, but this thing in my arms must not be shown to anyone. Master, please." Have mercy! But I beg you, Master, not to interfere with this thing in my arms."

"I don't believe it, I just want to see it." Huang Shisan became stubborn and didn't care what others said. He only cared about himself. Otherwise, he directly went to grab the things in Zhou Jiang's hand, "Bring it here quickly!"

"Can't!!!"

Zhou Jiang roared loudly this time, and then a powerful force escaped from Zhou Jiang's arms and punched Huang Shisan.

After Huang Shisan dodged Zhou Jiang's attack, he still raised his hand to snatch the things in Zhou Jiang's arms. He shouted, "Do you think I can't do anything to you because of the explosive power? What is hidden in this thing!" I want to know now!”

Zhou Jiang hunched over and didn't want anyone to see him. He glared at Huang Shisan and finally threatened, "Master, don't force me!"

How could Huang Shisan listen to a servant? He insisted on approaching and taking away the things Zhou Jiang was protecting.

"No one can touch this thing!" This also caused Zhou Jiang to completely explode.

The red flames burned on Zhou Jiang's body, and the tips of the flames formed into balls and hit Huang Shisan.

Huang Shisan jumped to the side and dodged the fireball. He looked at Zhou Jiang who had lost his mind and was controlled by strength and muttered, "Is he going berserk? His strength level is obviously not enough, how could he be like this?" Powerful power? Could it really be the cause of that thing?"

Then his eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth turned upward, "I'm really becoming more and more curious about that thing!"

Huang Shisan used ice as protection and approached Zhou Jiang again, and those fireballs broke through Huang Shisan's ice wall again and again.

The cooks who rushed over didn't know what to do at this time.

They looked at the confrontation between Huang Shisan and Zhou Jie and couldn't help but start talking again.

The kitchen steward also hurried over at this time. He looked at Huang Shisan and Zhou Jiang fighting and didn't understand, so he asked, "What's going on? Why did Zhou Jiang and Young Master Thirteen... …”

A cook also asked curiously, "Steward, how did Zhou Jiang come to the dining room? He looks so scary today."

"Yes, it's just this kind of kung fu. It doesn't look like what he usually has..." Another cook also expressed doubts.

The kitchen steward recalled a little, and there was nothing special about Zhou Jiang in his memory. "I remember that he was just an ordinary person who applied for the job. Although he was a bit petty, he didn't end up like this..."

The other cook sighed, "Now I can only ask the Thirteenth Young Master to show mercy."

"I don't think it's worth it for such a small amount of money..." Other people also said this aloud.

Soon someone else denied him, "Are you stupid? If you want to blame, blame the grocery store guy. You really have no sense! It's not good to misunderstand anyone, but I just misunderstood the Thirteenth Young Master."

The cooks in the dining room became more and more enthusiastic when talking, and even started to quarrel and fight here and there.

"You have to blame Zhou Jiang himself for this matter. If he hadn't stolen money, these things wouldn't have happened."

"I said, I saw it just now. The kitchen was in a mess. I don't think it was done by the fat man. Did you ask Zhou Jie to trouble the fat man yesterday? Did you give him a bad idea?"

"Steward! It's really not our business! It was Zhou Jiang who proposed the bet, and he personally went to provoke it."

"Don't push it around, you can't escape responsibility!"

"That's right, you have to make us suffer along with you!"

"What should we do now?"

"What else can we do? Once the young master has had his fun, he may be able to spare us."

"When did the fat man climb up this big Buddha..."

(End of chapter)