Divided the winter melon to Zhen Kui, Zheng Convenience unconsciously released the control of Zhen Kui, but unexpectedly Zhen Kui took the winter melon with his left hand, and the right hand carrying the slurry spider was still sent into his mouth, Zheng Fang couldn't stop it, and could only watch the mouth behind Zhen Kui's dense beard chew with relish.

"Ancestor, it's delicious!" Yu Kui chewed a few times, and suddenly his eyes widened and he looked at Zheng Fang. Looking at Zhen Kui's expression of surprise, Zheng Fang was a little relieved, but he couldn't help but feel a greasy taste, this Zhen Kui is no different from a wild man. Too lazy to pay attention to Yu Kui's flattering look, Zheng Fang lowered his head and looked at the melon in his arms.

I saw the boss's half of a winter melon, which was densely covered with strips of bright red meat, which looked similar to the watermelon in the human world at first glance, but it was easy to tell the difference between the flesh in this melon and the watermelon. There is no juice in the flesh of the melon, not to mention the black watermelon seeds. Contrary to the nutfinch just now, it was just stuffed with bright red strips of meat, which seemed to vibrate gently in it.

Stretching out his hand, Zheng Fang grabbed a handful of meat strips, only to feel that these meat strips seemed to be tightly connected to the melon wall, not to grab them lightly, but to use some strength, Zheng Fang estimated that he touched it, ordinary humans don't want to pull this meat strip out. With a slight force in his hand, he pulled out some strips of meat, and he heard a cry in his ears inexplicably, he didn't care, and put the strips of meat into his mouth, and found that the taste was actually good, the texture was crisp and tender, similar to the jellyfish he occasionally ate at school, and it would be better if he could pour some vinegar.

Nodding, Zheng Fang said secretly, this is a rare normal dish in the spirit world. Thinking like this, he pulled another handful of meat strips, but the crying sound was a little louder, Zheng Fang couldn't help but doubt in his heart, he looked around, and didn't see anyone crying, and looked at the melon in his arms There was a lot of meat, and he didn't find any living things, he pulled out the meat strips Soon after, the crying stopped, Zheng Fang frowned, stuffed the meat strips in his hand into his mouth and chewed them clicking.

When he went to tear the meat strips again, the cry came out again, Zheng Fang used his mental power to perceive it carefully, only to find out that the cry was really coming from the melon in his hand, Zheng Fang secretly wondered, could this thing in his hand be a living thing? I can't see it, besides, even if this is a living thing in front of me, it is rare to cry and eat, and I pulled a lot of it in my hand at the moment, and it is estimated that Zheng Fang has pulled it a lot, and the cry has lasted for a long time, crying heartbreakingly, as if he has suffered a great grievance, Zheng Fang held the meat strip, and he couldn't help crying for a while in his heart, and he didn't know whether to send it to his mouth.

To be honest, the crying volume is not very loud, only holding the melon with a lot of flesh, can be heard clearly, and it is a little blurry at a little distance. Zheng Fang didn't know if it was only in his arms that he was crying or if everyone's melon meat was the same, and at the moment his spiritual power was probed, and he touched a few spiritual people who were also eating melon meat on the side, and what made him stunned was that his spiritual power had not yet covered it, and he found that the melon meat over there was crying lively, and the crying was painful one after another, as if he was suffering the severe pain of being torn by the flesh and skin all over his body, Zheng Fang's heart was cold, and he couldn't help but empathize, especially if labor and management were eaten by life, he was afraid that crying would not be much better than this melon meat, so when he thought about it, the meat strip in his hand could no longer be stuffed into his mouth。

Seeing that there was a lot of meat in the melon that had basically not been touched in his arms, Zheng Fang was a little hesitant, he couldn't eat it, but he just threw it away, and it was too wasteful. Zheng Fang's family has been poor since he was a child, and he really can't make the loser who throws away the food after eating two bites, but even if he wants to be a good person and has the heart to save the crying existence in the melon meat, but he doesn't know where to start, he can't help but glance at the Yu Kui below, and finds that this kid is holding the melon meat in his hand, pinching a handful of meat strips like himself, and is crying there, is it too emotional? Zheng Fang was stunned, it seems that the idea of asking Yu Kui to destroy the food in his hand for him is not to fight anymore.

This group of spirits is really wicked, they actually like to listen to crying and eating, and they are really more savage than humans. Zheng Fang muttered in his heart, looking at the few spirit people who were eating, he was shocked to find that those spirit people were actually crying, but they were crying and eating at the same time, without delay at all.

"Whenever I eat this melon with a lot of meat, I can't help but think of the sadness when my family moved to Dingdong Mansion, my little sister was just in time for that year, was attacked by a gang of bandits, and it was broken into several pieces on the spot, my brother was not sensible, holding those broken pieces, and he wanted to splice my sister back together, I couldn't recall it!" While sobbing, he said vaguely, several low-level spirits around him were also in tears, nodding their heads, Xu is thinking of their sadness, the spirit world is much more turbulent than the human world, every spirit person really pours bitter water, human beings are probably really incomparable.

Listening to the mutual complaints between the spirits, Zheng Fang suddenly discovered the wonderful use of the melon in his hand, what kind of rice is the most fragrant? It has to be a bittersweet rice, this melon and meat are more through crying, making you think of the saddest taste in life, turning grief into food, than that harmony, happy eating, and have a different flavor.

As soon as his brain was opened like this, Zheng Fang immediately had the courage to eat it again, he stuffed the meat strip in his hand into his mouth, pulled it again, and kept eating. Pulling, the cry always lingered in his ears, he couldn't help but think of his deceased grandmother, childhood hunger, the thatched hut that shrunk in the cold wind by Dingbo Lake, the hardships of cultivation, the pain that seemed to explode in his entire abdomen when he broke through the realm, the pain that seemed to be gnawed all over his body when practicing the forging star technique, thinking of his own journey, facing the killing intent from time to time, walking on thin ice, thinking of his helplessness and grievances that he fell into such a situation inexplicably, all the unsatisfactory in this short life was almost in his pulling, chewing, It all came to my mind between swallowing. Before he knew it, Zheng Fang was already in tears.

When Zheng Fang sobbed and went to pull in his arms again, he suddenly found that half of the boss's melon had a lot of meat, and he was actually eaten clean by himself, he wiped the tears on his face, and felt a strange relief in his heart, specially, this thing is good, it is effective to vent the depression in his heart. Zheng Fang secretly muttered, but he had some unfinished meaning, he looked at the Qiu Kui below, and found that this kid was actually the same as himself, he was also crying and eating, but only a small half of it was eaten.

"What's wrong, it's not delicious?" Zheng Fang asked, his nose was still a little stuffy.

"Woo woo, I can't eat ......" Zhen Kui sobbed and shook his head, Zheng Fang suddenly realized, the meat in this melon is not small, it is equivalent to a whole winter melon in the human world, and the winter melon is also divided into skin and meat seeds, this guy, it is full of meat, it is indeed worthy of a lot of meat in the melon, Zheng Fang's realm is high, it doesn't matter how much food is supplemented, no matter how much he eats, he will not hold it up, but Zhen Kui is still equivalent to an ordinary person, a huge peach with a large basin has already made him full, but he has been hungry for a long time, and he instinctively doesn't want to give up when he sees eating, but the meat in this melon is too big, so that Zhen Kui can't stop, the stomach is afraid that it is about to burst, and his crying is probably because he regrets that he can't eat it。

Zheng Fang didn't have a good way to stop eating for Zhen Kui, so he could only persuade him to eat slowly if he couldn't eat it, he had the heart to eat it for him, but look at Zhen Kui's dirty hands, which couldn't see the color, he lost his appetite, and thought about it's time to check out and left, anyway, there is no juice in the melon, and Zhen Kui can eat it slowly, and the next meal is solved.

I was about to call the bartender to settle the account, but I heard a shout from the wall of the lobby. In fact, during the meal between Zheng Fang and the others, the shouting and cheering of the food did not stop, but Zheng Fang did not pay attention to it, but he didn't care about it, but at this moment he was about to settle the bill, but he paid attention to this sound.

"There is no string at all, and adults use it slowly. ”

Listening to this shout, Zheng Fang was also curious about what it was, so he didn't rush to shout and settle the bill, only to see a huge meat skewer floating above the lobby, and each piece of meat on this meat skewer was like a huge elbow, and it looked like there were four or five skewers. The meat skewer floated to the high-ranking spirit man beside Zheng Fang, and saw the spirit man pull a piece in his hand, and then, the meat pieces on the drill rolled down one by one, and it was a coincidence that the trajectory of the meat pieces rolling down was exactly according to the staggered seats of this group of spirit people, so the spirit people on each pillar bench, even if they didn't pick it up with their hands, each got a piece of meat accurately.

"It turns out that this is not falling at all. Zheng Fang looked at the lowest spirit man taking the last piece of meat in his hand, and suddenly in his heart, the spiritual world has become a practice, and some dishes are mixed with exercises, which is not how surprising, just looking at the size of the meat piece, Zheng Fang can't help but secretly admire, speaking of affordable dishes, the human world is greatly incomparable with the spiritual world.

"Man, check out!" Zheng Fang no longer felt fresh, and shouted loudly. called twice, but saw that no one paid attention to him, and a few spirit people around him looked at Zheng Fang there and laughed secretly, Zheng Fang was a little puzzled, and paid the bill by himself, what's so funny?

"My lord, my lord!" Zheng Fang was wondering, when he felt that his pillar bench was gently knocked, and when he lowered his head, he saw a spirit man dressed as a man standing under the pillar bench.

Seeing that Zheng Fang had discovered himself, the spirit man breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to Zheng Fang's pillar stool.

"Adults just need to put the money on the stool. The spirit man said.

"How do I know how much this meal is worth?" Zheng Fang was a little confused.

"Adults only need to stuff the leftover garbage into the post bench, and the post bench can calculate the meal. The spirit man explained to Zheng Fang.