Chapter 1177 The embarrassing cook
Dong Baobao and I were lingering, but I didn't dare to interrupt.
I had an idea and thought of a good idea.
Injecting some yin energy into Dong Baobao.
Then, he pushed Dong Baobao away and said, "Let's eat first, and then I'll feed you."
Dong Baobao added some words to his lips, feeling a little unfinished.
Damn, her mouth was swollen from sucking it.
I hugged Jiujiu and Shiba for an excuse, and injected Yin Qi into their bodies respectively.
Before they finished eating, the three of them started to hold their stomachs in pain.
Next, the fight for the latrine began.
The news that the three of them had eaten bad food immediately reached the matchmaker's ears.
She came over with her people in a short time.
Jiujiu and Shiba couldn't even get up after vomiting and defecating.
Dong Baobao has been squatting in the latrine and will not come out at all.
The matchmaker will send someone right away.
The only doctor in the village is a widow in her thirties.
I heard that she once interned in a large hospital and was able to treat some common-sense diseases.
She understood the situation, checked her pulse, and said, "They must have eaten something dirty."
Then he took a few anti-diarrhea pills and fed them to the three of them respectively.
The matchmaker said curiously: "Zhang San, why are you okay?"
I spread my hands in confusion and said, "I don't know. I only drank wine and didn't eat much food."
The matchmaker frowned and said, "Village doctor, go to the cook and see if you can find out the reason!"
A group of us followed the matchmaker to the kitchen.
I saw the cook resting in the room next to the kitchen.
However, before I got closer, I heard that shy voice.
This cook actually stole a man in broad daylight, and when she was caught by the matchmaker, she was inevitably beaten.
When we arrived at the door of the room, everyone was not calm anymore.
Because the kitchen is located on the side of a mountain, there are no houses around it.
Therefore, the kitchen and room doors are ajar.
You can clearly see the scene inside from the outside.
The cook was lying on the bed, and the sound of her heartbeat could be heard from time to time.
Upon closer inspection, there was no man in the room.
All this was directed and performed by the cook, she was playing with herself.
Pity those piles of cucumbers and eggplants.
Maybe many widows in Widowtown have done this.
However, I am still a little embarrassed in front of a grown man like me.
The matchmaker coughed, and the cook in the room suddenly blushed.
She jumped out of bed, straightened her clothes, and walked out.
When I came out, there was a group of people standing outside, including me.
The cook's face immediately turned frighteningly red.
She looked at us shyly and said in a sullen voice: "No, I don't know. The patriarch is coming. What are your instructions?"
Qiqi, who was behind the matchmaker, said, "Did you tamper with the food that Jiujiu and the others cooked?"
When the cook heard this, she was surprised and said: "No, how is that possible? I wouldn't do that kind of thing."
"Then why after eating the food you cooked, Jiujiu, Shiba and Baier all vomited and had diarrhea, and now they can't get out of bed. Why?"
The cook shook her hands vigorously and said: "Chief, I really didn't drug them. I have no enmity with them. Why would I do that? Besides, I have no motive."
Qiqi snorted coldly and said: "Is there no motive? You have always been in the favor of Zhang San. Last time, when he chose his wife, you were the first to rush over, but he didn't choose you, so you held a grudge.
Now all three of Zhang San's wives have fallen ill, and he has no one to take care of him, so he will definitely be choosing a wife, and you will have a chance, right?"
Go ahead, I'm really impressed by Qiqi's imagination, what kind of divine logic is this.
However, her remarks were recognized by everyone.
"Yes, Qiqi is right, you must think so."
The cook said unjustly: "Clan leader, I really haven't thought about it. Although I love Zhang San, I won't take the laxative. If Zhang San is also tricked, I won't taste the gain."
The cook in front of me is tall and fat, about 1.75 meters tall.
The body is a little fatter.
However, she is very well-proportioned, and she is also a flexible fat person.
He's the kind of fat person who's very coordinated.
The figure is also quite good.
She is plump everywhere, like a beauty from the Tang Dynasty.
She has the beauty of Yang Yuhuan, with a pair of dimples on her face.
If she loses weight, she must be a great beauty.
However, I suddenly became curious.
This cook is much fatter than the fat man.
It must weigh at least two hundred kilograms and be as narrow as a line of sky.
The fat man barely came in, how did she get out?
I heard from Jiujiu that all the shopping in Widow Town is the responsibility of the cook.
If she is so fat, she will never be able to survive.
Unless...unless there is another exit from this widow's town.
It’s just that everyone doesn’t know it.
Oh my gosh, I'm such a genius, I can think of all this.
If you get along well with this fat cook, wouldn't you know where the exit is?
The matchmaker asked the cook and said, "Give me the vegetables you have purchased these days."
The cook led everyone into the kitchen.
Chapter completed!