Then Azan scooped a spoonful of soup before pouring it into his mouth. Hearing such a break, he was so shocked that the spoon and soup all fell to the ground.

Looking back, she saw an ugly woman with a short stature standing on her hips, standing in front of the kitchen.

This ugly woman is Zaba’s distant cousin. Besides being as ugly as the long Zaba, she also has a bad heart. Chaklang is suspicious, can't trust other people's cooking, always feel that others want him to harm him. Let this cousin cook for him.

Although Zaba's cousin is ugly like Zhu Bajie's second aunt, she has a nice name called Manna.

Manna was not from this village before. It was because her family was too poor to survive, so she went to Zaba to eat.

In a flash, Manna also stayed at Zaba's house for ten years.

So she is familiar with the whole village.

Because these people are in the village.

As Azan turned around, Manna recognized who he was. But she didn't pay attention to the six-year-old child.

"Tsk tusk tusk, who do I think it is? Isn't this Azan? My cousin has been looking for you for a day, but he didn't find you. I didn't expect you to come here."

Azan sneered, "You stupid woman, you are so fierce as death is approaching."

"Ah, don't say it the other way around. You take the initiative to bring it to the door, I'm afraid it's you who will die. You are so young, your tone is not small."

"Dead fat woman, you are dead."

The killing intent in Azan's eyes did not arouse Manna's fear, but instead made her laugh frivolously.

If Azan is ten years older, I'm afraid this Manna will be shocked and call for help, but Azan is only six years old, Manna couldn't help but relax her vigilance at him. She smiled smirkly and planned to tease him. Azan. Because a poor boy who uttered wild words seemed to her like a stupid dog who didn't know the depth.

Manna looked at Azan contemptuously, "Just you, are you planning to kill me?"

Azan nodded and said fiercely, "Yes, I just intend to kill you and kill all of you."

Manna laughed, "Stupid bastard, shut your dog's mouth quickly. Do you know what stewed the soup you were about to drink?"

Azan was taken aback when he listened. He looked back at the meat that was still groaning and tumbled in the pot, and he stuttered.

"Dead fat lady, you said, what is the stew in the pot?"

Manna said, "The heart in the old yarn is stewed in the pot."

"What? You nonsense!"

A strong sense of shame and humiliation grabbed Azan, and his tears suddenly overflowed his eyes.

"What? Azan, do you feel guilty? I know you are a poor boy who can't eat meat, but if you want to eat meat, you can't even eat your own mother's heart, right? Tsk tsk tsk this man Being poor, there is really no shame, and you even want to eat your own mother’s heart? Look, you have to thank me. Fortunately, I stopped you just now, otherwise you will make mistakes that you can’t forgive yourself in this life. . If you really drank that sip of soup, I’m afraid you will be guilty for a lifetime. That’s the soup stewed by your mother’s heart. Even though she is not your biological mother, she has also tried her best to raise you for six years. Did she work hard? Raising you for six years, does it end up being eaten by you?"

Azan couldn't hold it anymore, and cried loudly, "You nonsense, that is not my mother's heart at all."

Manna tweeted and picked up the piece of meat with a spoon, "Hey, can you see it clearly now? The human heart is a heart-shaped piece of meat. Azan, you look at this piece of meat carefully now, yes. Isn't it heart-shaped?"

Azan saw the shape of the meat and cried even more sadly. It was indeed the shape of a heart.

Manna sneered, "When my cousin came back this afternoon, he said that he wanted to eat oil to blow people’s hearts. I told him that the oil is not good, and it’s easy to lose nutrients. It’s better to eat nutritious products like Renxin stewed. So my cousin asked me to cook for him. My cousin was in a good mood today and allowed him to give each of his subordinates a bowl of soup. Now everyone is full of food and drink, just waiting for this last dish. "

Azan said angrily, "Damn fat lady, shut up for me."

Manna sternly said, "You little bastard, sooner or later you will end up with your old lady in the old veil. Sooner or later, my cousin will dig out your heart and eat it. Tell you to kill Charun. Charun is such a handsome boy. , You were killed by a little boy who is not as good as your dog. It is polite to think about it. Even if the hearts of both of you and mother are stewed in a pot, it is difficult to understand my hatred."

Azan sneered, "That **** in Chalun, a common man who insults women, is more than guilty. I just walk the way for the sky. Such a shameless **** should have died long ago."

Manna yelled with anger, "You are still saying this, I think you really know how to live and die. I will call someone now, grab you as a bastard, dig out your heart, and make soup. You The soup stewed by mother's heart, I have already drank it, it tastes delicious, you are younger than her, I believe your heart is more tender and delicious. If they catch you now and kill you, there is still time to stew a pot of mother-child heart soup."

These words really annoyed Azan, and Azan roared, "Manna, you beast, your family are all beasts, you should go to hell! You fat pig, go to hell!" After speaking, catch it immediately. He picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board, jumped up, and chopped it down.

Because Azan was young, she couldn't cut Manna's neck even if she jumped up, but with this cut, it hit her lower abdomen. Manchester United screamed, clutching his stomach, slumped on the ground, and yelled.

"You bastard, if you still plan to kill me, I will call someone. Help!"

Azan sneered, "You have no chance."

As a result, as soon as Manna called for help, Azan pulled out the kitchen knife and chopped it on the neck.

With blood gurgling out, Manna lay on the ground, kicked her legs a few times, and stopped moving.

Seeing Manna die at his feet, Azan didn't feel scared, but laughed triumphantly.

"You wicked fat woman, finally got retribution."

Because Manna yelled just now, Azan was a little scared, so he ran out of the kitchen and stood in the yard, listening carefully. I found that the main room was still full of guns. It seemed that Chalun and his minions were still drinking and guessing, and did not notice the movement here.

But just now Manna said that they are waiting for this pot of soup, this pot of soup is the last dish tonight, if Manna does not bring out the soup, they will come to the kitchen sooner or later.

The corpse in the kitchen can't just be placed like this, she must be hidden immediately.

Manna was too fat, and Azan took a lot of effort to drag her into the yard, hide her in the pyre, and cover the body with firewood.