Dining room.

Kitchen location.

Because there are few passengers dining today, there are not many cleaning people arranged, but there are still hygiene work that has accumulated in the morning and at noon to deal with.

Leaving all of this to one person will have a lot of work.

Busy figures wandering in the cleaning area of ​​the kitchen.

First, I washed the dirty dishes that were almost piled up in the pool into a hill, put them back on the shelf, then soaked the mop, carefully, and bent down to wipe every corner of the kitchen.

Finally, all kinds of kitchen waste are packaged and put into the sea.

After doing all this, more than an hour had passed in a blink of an eye. An straightened his back, rubbed his slightly numb arms.

Although it seems that all are very simple tasks, only after doing it can you realize the hard work and fatigue, especially the injuries and illnesses.

After all, it seems that the third one is the least popular among kitchen crew members to deal with kitchen waste, but it is the easiest one to handle kitchen waste.

Because of the various sauces, the leftovers mixed together, and the dirty, ugly and sticky kitchen waste, An, who had been at the bottom of the cabin for three days, may have adapted to it.

But it's all worth it.

After a little rest, An took out a small lunch box from his arms. There were some prepared vegetable soup in the kitchen, but for various reasons, it was not served, so it was put aside, and it should have been dumped with the kitchen waste together.

Although it's cold now and the taste is far less than the one that has just been cooked, it's far less than the ones they distribute every day. They can't even see meat or oil, so they are much stronger.

If there is only one of them, it doesn't matter, but now that God has sent a new little life to her side, An feels that he needs to be responsible for it.

An Jung picked some meat and put it in a lunch box. After it was filled, he carefully put it back in his arms and wrapped it in his arms. He couldn't wait to walk out and return to the bottom of the cabin.

However, when An had just come out of the back door and had not taken a few steps.

"Wait a minute! That one over there! What are you doing sneakily!"

The scolding sound from the corner next to him forced An to stop.

A supervisor warrior who seemed to be waiting here took a few steps and came to An.

"Cleaning the kitchen?" The warrior originally wanted to get closer, but because he disliked the torn outfit, he stopped halfway.

An noticed something was wrong, and her face hidden under the hood had a slightly frown on her eyebrows, but she still answered the other person first and nodded silently.

In the past three days of the Astorologis, An has been greatly promoted by these supervisors. This is not to target An, but to all the coolies.

He was originally a wanted criminal in the Yan Domain and had to rely on this big ship to smuggle to Qiandao, so he has always been able to endure it.

It’s a pity that sometimes, some things cannot be passed by just endurance.

Like now.

"You should know the rules of the kitchen. You are not allowed to bring things back privately, let alone a choreographer like you. In addition, you have something in your arms, and you have taken it out to show me if you are secretly bringing things from the kitchen?"

Wu Si was skeptical on the surface, but in fact he knew the answer in his heart. After all, he had colluded with Ichiro, and he wanted to cheat the Yan Domain people twice.

While he was waiting, he thought about the next script.

The coolie from the Yan Domain would definitely look panicked and denied it repeatedly, hurriedly explaining to him that this was a privilege given by Ichiro. However, he pretended not to know and refused to recognize the account at all. He would instead of general Yijun, saying that the other party was falsely accusing and slandering, just to find excuses to steal things.

Finally, when the Yan Domain was scolded and scared by him, this set was the best for Kuli. Wu Si was already very upset, so he could extort it. Ichiro said that although this coolie didn't know what he did in the Yan Domain, he probably had a lot of money, which was enough for them to make a lot of extra money.

An was silent for a short period of time.

“Yes, that’s right.”

"Don't falsely accused Ichiro, he couldn't allow you to...what? You, did you admit it?"

After halfway through the lines of the imagined script, Wu Si realized something was wrong. He showed a shocked expression on his face and even stuttered.

What's the meaning!?

When Wu Si saw the man opposite, the bandaged coolie, who was wrapped in bandages, he did not look down anymore, but raised his head.

The only eyes that the other party exposed were now staring at him with a plain look, and he could not see the darkness and timidity of the coolie.

Even more, Wu Si had an illusion that when he looked at the other person, it seemed that it was not a human eye, but a bottomless black vortex that was about to suck him in and swallow him.

"You...you are so brave! You steal things in broad daylight, and you are so confident. You hand over the things, hold your head in your hands, and squat in the corner for me, hurry!"

Wu Si was shocked and quickly left his gaze from An's eyes. He quickly adjusted his expression and became even more vicious. He made a physical movement of trying to draw a knife, as if he wanted to improve his momentum as a samurai in front of An.

pity...

I saw that An did indeed do it as he said... The first step was to take out the small lunch box in his arms and put it carefully in a stable place.

Then, in an emergency, An took out the second thing in front of Wu Si.

At that time...

Black sickle.

"You...you! This is...this!!" Wu Si widened his eyes and was scared to the spot.

He could not understand at all. He was still at the mercy of others the previous second, and the lowly coolie was still at the mercy of the same time. However, after the next second, the other party reached out from the void and grabbed it, and then a black sickle that was more than one person tall appeared in the other party's hands out of thin air.

"If it were me in the past, I might have the patience to reason with you, but after all those things..."

"Sorry, I've been doing a lot of things..."

Wu Si escaped. Yes, as a samurai, he didn't even dare to pull out the knife in front of An. In fact, his intuition was very correct, but unfortunately, he had made a mistake.

The terrifying witch aura erupted from An, and it seemed that he had been suppressed and accumulated for a long time. Finally, he suddenly found a catharsis and overflowed all over his heart madly.

At the same time, it was invisible that under the influence of the witch's breath, An's originally plain eyes, a hint of excitement and rampantness flashed quietly from the deepest part of his eyes.

She stumbled towards Wu Si's back coldly and spit out the last sentence.

"Lost patience to reason."

brush!

As the last word fell, An's figure disappeared from the spot. When it appeared again, it was already in front of Wu Si.

Holding a black sickle, wearing a cloak full of holes, and a bandaged face.

If the latter two are put into the identity of "cool", it will feel natural, at most it is strange, but if you add a "black sickle", it will give people a completely different feeling.

Death...Demon...Devil!

A series of words that can symbolize fear have been continuously jumped out of Wushi's mind, making the warrior shuddered. On the one hand, there is a shape, and there is also a halo of fear born from the "witch". As long as it exudes a breath, it can cause panic to people.

Wu Si lost his mind and just wanted to escape. He turned his head and wanted to run for another direction. As a result, a similar scene appeared again in the next second, and An, holding a black sickle, appeared in front of him again.

And this time, from An's face, you can see... excitement, teasing and... the smile that is like a cat catching a mouse game, absolutely dominant.

thump.

Wu Si sat down on the ground and completely gave up struggling.

"Run, keep running, I haven't played hide and seek enough yet." An's mouth curled upward curve.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, sir, it was the little one who didn't know Mount Tai, it was my blind eye. I begged me to let my life go and spare me. All of this is Ichiro's bastard. Yes, yes, it's all his idea. He deliberately wanted to harm you!"

"Do you think this is useful now?" An sneered.

Seeing that Wu Si stopped running away, she knelt down and begged for mercy instead, showing her ugly appearance. An seemed to have been cut by half. With her sickle, the sharp sickle blade was pressed against Wu Si's neck the next moment.

In an instant, with just a slight stroke, bloodstains immediately appeared on Wu Si's fragile neck.

He was very sure that if the demon on the opposite side had a slight move of his finger, he would follow him in one go, and his neck would be filled with blood.

Fortunately...

snort.

Wu Si only heard a cold snorting, and the cold feeling from his neck disappeared. The black sickle disappeared like it appeared out of thin air.

"Hu...Hu...!" Wu Si held his breath, and did not dare to show any state. He finally got out of the air and began to breathe heavily. His face was slightly relieved.

But the good times didn't last long. Before Wu Si could say something, he felt a black shadow enlarge in his eyes, and then...

Bang!

After An kicked Wu Si down, his leather boots stepped on his head.

"Tell me, what happened just now?" An Bubu's lukewarm voice rang.

"Big...Sir, I, I don't understand..."

"Is that so? It seems that when you turn around, you will tell me out. That will be troublesome. Well... I have to kill someone to silence me, right?"

An said to himself, adding a little force to the leather boots under his feet, which immediately scared Wu Si, and he spoke quickly.

"I, I understand. Just now I... I went to routinely check the hardships of the kitchen cleaning... The cleaning staff found no problems!"

"Is that true, so that's how it is."

Wu Si felt that the power that was about to stomp his head on the leather boots above his head was finally a little smaller.

But this is still not over.

"Actually, it's okay if you go and expose the matter. I remember that your boss is Miss Luzi. Do you think that with the personality of Miss Luzi, she will offend a powerful mage for a little warrior under her command?"

"No, my grandma... Sir, don't worry, Lord Luzi, because she had an urgent matter, she left the boat this afternoon. Even if I wanted to, I didn't have the chance to say it, let alone, I don't want to say it at all, I will never say it!"
To be continued...