0p0 Chapter 163
Chapter 163
Baili Shun usually lived a life of luxury and was used to flattery. When he was suddenly insulted like this, his face turned extremely ugly. He shouted loudly and raised his hand to hit Zhe Ye in the chest.
But he had drunk the poisonous soul water and was now no different from an ordinary person. Zhe Ye just dodged slightly, and Baili Shun missed and fell to the ground.
The abnormal emotional fluctuations caused a chain reaction, and the poisonous soul water attacked his body again. For a moment, he retched in pain.
Zhe Ye took the opportunity to say a lot of nasty things, every word was belittling and insulting him.
Finally, he folded his arms and looked at Baili Shun's face, which was pale and haggard due to torture, and pulled out a bag of silver needles from his arms.
It is a common method used in brothels to punish disobedient women. It does not leave scars but can cause excruciating pain.
Baili Shun had no strength to dodge, and Zhe Ye flicked his finger, and the silver needle left a silver-white afterimage in the air.
There was an instant chill between the bones, followed by numbness, and finally unbearable pain, as if thousands of insects and ants were swarming back and forth between the flesh and blood.
"If you want to do it, why don't you just cut the meat and break the bones, which will be more comfortable?"
The long hair on his forehead was wet and stuck to his cheeks. Baili Shun panted, "Anyway, if someone wants to kill me, you won't be a problem. If you are late, someone might get there first."
"Don't worry, I brought more than thirty needles today." Zhe Ye's white fingertips once again pinched a silver needle that was shining with cold light.
"We'll have plenty of time to play slowly in the future. Don't worry, I won't leave you with any scars from this little fight."
At this moment, Baili Shun's mind was filled with his mother's sad cries before her death. Gradually, the figure that only existed in his memory seemed to solidify in front of him.
Hallucination?
If it was an illusion, how could it be so real?
"Mother..." Baili Shun murmured softly.
Zhe Ye was stunned for a moment, then he went crazy and acted ruthlessly.
The cloth bag was soon empty, and the place where the most silver needles were gathered was already red and swollen, and bleeding.
"You are not worthy to call her mother. She is my mother. I am the only child she loves! Only me! Are you worthy, you bastard? Are you worthy?"
"I won't let you die! I will steal and save you, I will change your name, I will erase all traces of your existence in this world! I will also make you kneel at the feet of your patron like a male prostitute and fawn on him!"
He wanted to watch with his own eyes Baili Shun fall into the filthiest quagmire, be toyed around in the sea of desire until he became numb, and kneel down at the feet of others begging for mercy in order to survive and get a bite to eat.
Then, he wanted to let Baili Shun’s loved ones see clearly how low this arrogant man could go.
Killing people and destroying their hearts is what Zhe Ye is best at...
Baili Shun groaned a few times, but he was too unconscious to hear anything.
But he could clearly see that his mother, who had been watching him, moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something to him, but the voice was too small and could not drown out Zhe Ye's crazy roar.
For a moment.
He felt that his mother was not looking at him, but was simply standing beside the boy named Zhe Ye, accompanying him and watching him abuse her.
The unclear words might just be praising the boy for doing a good job and doing the right thing.
Only when Baili Shun fainted did Zhe Ye give up and leave. After all, there was still a long time to come, and he had plenty of time to torture him, so there was no need to rush.
Baili Shun woke up again, and the person beside him was no longer the furious Zhe Ye, but someone he didn't expect.
The man sat at the table, on which was a purple three-layer food box.
He touched his side with his fingers and felt a warm and dry mattress next to him. He was still wearing the bloodstained white clothes.
"Are you okay? When I came in, I saw you lying on the ground, and I just..."
Baili Shun closed his eyes and immediately interrupted him, "Why did you come down the mountain and come to this death row to see me?"
"Zhenya... who are you?"
The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he stood up and opened the food box he brought with him. "I accidentally learned that the host was in trouble, and I thought that there would be no good food in the death row, so I brought the food I made to see you."
"Take it away! I won't eat it!"
"Now that your cultivation has been temporarily lost, how can your body withstand not eating grains?" Zhenya opened the plate on the first layer, and a burst of fragrance wafted into his nose.
Baili Shun had been drinking and eating little for the past few days due to poor health. When he suddenly smelled the rich aroma of food, he felt sour gas churning in his stomach, making him feel nauseous.
Zhenya seemed oblivious to his disgust and wariness, and began to introduce the names of the dishes.
"This dish is called Three Bamboo Shoots Stewed Lamb."
"We selected lambs that were one year old and had been squeezed out of the flock, paired them with three kinds of wild bamboo shoots that grew wild on the hills of Taoyuan Village, and cooked them over a high fire."
"The lamb has lost the protection of its tribe and is facing the butcher's knife. It will tense up out of fear, and the meat will be very chewy."
Baili Shun suddenly raised his eyelids and looked at the tall man in front of him, seeming to be interested, "Anything else?"
"Of course there is. This second dish is slightly unique. It is the braised filial piety bird."
Filial birds have been feeding their parents since ancient times. Although they are naturally intelligent, they are not easy to catch. However, as long as bird keepers train their mothers well, they can use love as bait to lure them into the trap.
Chop it up with a sharp knife, and fry it over and over again in hot oil, and it will become a delicious dish that melts in your mouth.
When the chopsticks were handed to Baili Shun, he thought for a moment and raised his hand to take them.
After handling it, Baili Shun looked at the chopsticks in his hand in surprise. The chopsticks were actually made of white jade and were cold to the touch.
This is not something that an ordinary person can come across.
"Master, since you have taken the chopsticks, that means you are willing to give me the honor?" Jiya brought a plate of lamb stewed with three kinds of bamboo shoots in front of him, which had a strong smell of mutton.
"Whatever you ask for, I will grant it to you."
Jue Ya curled his lips and smiled lightly, his voice low and pleasant, "I have admired the owner of the building for many years, I wonder if I am qualified to work in Tianshui Building?"
Baili Shun: "...That would be humiliating to you."
Yaya: "No way, the landlord did not despise me as a commoner, and took me in when I was in trouble, so that I had a place to stay and did not have to live on the streets and suffer filth, which would have brought shame to my father. When I become successful in the future, I will definitely repay you!"
It may sound like incomprehensible gibberish at first, but when combined with the names of these dishes with extraordinary meanings, it becomes quite meaningful.
Baili Shun picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth, chewing it slowly. The warm current slid into his stomach, and the pain and discomfort all over his body seemed to be relieved a lot. This surprised him greatly, and his red eyes trembled slightly.
"What else did you put in there?"
As he stood up and prepared to leave, he stopped and said, "This is a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation. It will not be easily passed on to others."
When I went out, although it was late at night outside, the sky was always unusually bright on a snowy winter night, with thick red clouds stacked one upon another. There was not a single starlight, but the road under my feet was bright.
The road ahead, which had been dark for twenty years, suddenly became brighter and clearer.
Just watch carefully, Zhenya said silently in his heart.
How the little lamb that was driven out of the flock came back to you again.
Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.
Ah Shi and others in Tianshui Tower were anxiously discussing countermeasures. The situation had now exceeded their expectations. Ah Qi looked at the Tianshui Tower which had been nearly half emptied, pounded his chest and sighed desperately.