Short Story: Daughter Red

The wine of lao zhang hotel is very good, the best is "daughter red", even the emperor lao er loves to drink.

When Lao Zhang was old, he gave the shop to his beautiful daughter in charge, so the Lao Zhang Hotel became a veritable "daughter red", and the business was too good to be true.

But suddenly one day, his opposite door also opened a hotel, the name was called "authentic daughter Red", and the business of the old Zhang hotel was gradually robbed by him.

Lao Zhang was very confused, so he secretly went over to taste it, and only then did he find that the original daughter Hong was much better than his own family.

After Lao Zhang went back, he consulted with his daughter and painstakingly studied "daughter red", but it was always inferior to the daughter red on the other side.

Lao Zhang was puzzled, he thought that his ancestral secret recipe was already the best in his daughter's red, but he did not expect that there would be a day outside the sky.

Therefore, Lao Zhang decided to steal the other party's secret recipe, stealing the other party's secret recipe is very risky, if people find out the consequences are unimaginable.

In the night, Lao Zhang's face turned yellow, and his daughter saw what was wrong and asked what was wrong, but Lao Zhang did not answer. Just pointing at the daughter on the other side with a look of fear on his face, he spat out a sentence: "Go fast, the farther away the better!" Then he fell to the ground and never got up again, and the doctor saw that he was scared to death.

The daughter did not understand, so she decided to go to the house herself to find out.

At night, there was no moon, it was pitch black, only the lights in the red room of the authentic daughter flickered, and the figures inside flashed, very lively.

Lao Zhang's daughter quietly climbed in, dug a hole in the window paper, looked inside, and almost did not cry.

The naked, mouth-locked girls hanging from the house were hanging from the house, and the girls were tied to the pillars, and a few strong men with hollow pipes slammed into the girls' chests. Bright red blood flowed out of the tube, all in the daughter's red wine altar, and a smooth-faced old man poured some liquid into the wine. So the wine jar immediately wafted out the fragrance of the daughter's red.

Suddenly, a messenger entered the house and knelt in front of the old man, "The new hundred girls have been brought, please look over." The old man said in a shrill voice, "100 is obviously 101." "The poor man was shocked," the factory man spared his life, and his subordinates ordered 100 ah," the old man took a sip of blood wine, and said, "I don't blame you, the 101st is outside the window." Little girl, come in," the words did not fall, only to see the old man stretch out his hand, five fingers of blood red fingers grown violently, has already choked the neck of the old Zhang daughter, the old Zhang daughter who has been unable to scream violently dragged in...