Chapter 24: The Post-War Dinner
But in fact, it can only be said that they are using props to play with them. Penglai Mountain Huiye, who really began to use the "power of the moment and eternity", is the heir who was originally the most optimistic about the moonlit night, the princess of the moon.
"Hmm, are you finally starting to get serious......"
Wang Yu twisted his neck, the smooth layer of bone that fit the surface of his body looked like skin, and the pale scales behind him flapped lightly twice, and countless bone scales rubbed together to make a crisp and hollow sound.
"So, the second round, just let me try out how this thing feels, forever and for a moment, right......?"
A gentle smile appeared on the monster's pale face.
Vicious as blood.
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Dressed as clean as new, Wang Hao bent down to pick up a rare and complete left leg from the debris, and he looked at the somewhat jagged section and the thick finger prints that were obvious at the ankle, and roughly understood whose masterpiece it was.
"Well, let's find out, whose leg is this? ”
The two Penglai people, who were meeting heads and staring silently at the miscellaneous pieces flying up and down with the boiling water in the crockpot, turned their heads and looked at the black-clothed young man and the left leg he was carrying upside down in his hand for a moment, and then turned back in unison with the same lazy posture, and continued to stare boredly at the pot of quick chop soup.
"Not a private ......"
"It's Lao Tzu, you can take it and cook it...... Don't take it to do anything perverted. ”
Wang Yu walked to the girls' side with the bloody thigh, and took out a complete set of outdoor barbecue utensils out of thin air at a distance that was not close.
"Actually, I personally think that my first reaction is that I'm going to do something perverted with it, Miss Fujiwara, you, what you're thinking about in your heart should be really dangerous......"
While laughing, while spreading the entire left leg on the grill, the young man held a kitchen knife and chopped it off without hesitation, cutting off the entire sole of his foot and the small half of the lower leg.
Wang Hao grabbed the severed limb casually, and the touch from the palm of his hand proved that the bones in it were unexpectedly shattered.
"Vampires are known for their love of playing some weird games when they are fucking, and in recent years, outsiders in Gensokyo have become more and more perverted, and the ghost knows if you are both a vampire and an outsider, and you will have any strange and perverted hobbies. ”
Fujiwara Meihong rolled her eyes, and at the same time served herself a bowl of hot and fragrant chop soup, and took a sip of the bowl.
"No...... I don't think I will have any strange fondness for one leg, if I have any bad thoughts, there is a living you in front of me, and you can't beat me, Miss Fujiwara, where did you hear that strange rumor, it must be a werewolf's slander against us, I express my solemn protest and strong condemnation on behalf of the Red Devil Pavilion. ”
Wang Yu put on a diplomatic and majestic expression, and his hand kept slicing the thigh from the middle and horizontally.
"Well, the meat is awesome, it looks appetizing. ”
The boy stroked the delicate dense muscle texture of the cross-section, almost in admiration, and bent down to blow a small breath of blood-red dragon breath into the pile of coal beneath the grill.
"Look at the look on your face and say you're not a pervert...... Grass, whose flesh is so hard, almost broke one of my teeth. ”
"Little sister red is stupid, who else can it be, of course it's the meat of the guy who is about to roast your thighs. ”
Fujiwara Mei Hong looked at Wang Hui with disdain, and the piece of meat chewing in her mouth was suddenly spit out, and it happened to fall into the fire that Wang Yu had just risen, causing the blood-colored flames to swell suddenly.
And the very sarcastic sentence "You can't beat me anyway" was not taken to heart by the Penglai girl.
This has been proved to be an indisputable fact in the battle just now.
After the initial crazy and bloody scuffle, the undead who had updated their bodies in pieces and pieces finally understood their strength, and the two girls who belonged to the same Penglai people joined forces to fight against Wang Hao, who was exceptionally strong after using the void.
Despite this, the people of Penglai, who have a tacit understanding, are still being pressed and beaten by Wang Yu.
After a while, three of Gensokyo's most famous undead sat around a scarlet bonfire, each holding a roast and a soup of offal.
Using a pair of keel chopsticks to pick out all the meat that was obviously not the right color from his soup bowl, a pair of good eyes looked at the boy who was biting the meat and was the farthest away from the campfire with an inexplicable smile.
"Speaking of which...... Mr. Wang, this is the first time you have eaten human flesh, right? How is it? Do you feel like you are running wildly on the road of aliens?"
Hearing this, Fujiwara Meihong, who couldn't get past the obvious provenance of the piece of meat, showed an expression of disbelief, distorting the face that could be called beautiful.
"What?!Kaguya, you said this kid was eating human flesh for the first time, just how skillful and greedy he looked?"
The fanged boy wiped his oil-stained lips with a tissue, put down the food in his hand, and replied with a little solemnity:
"The Moon Princess's words are wrong, in my eyes, there is no so-called difference between aliens and humans. I don't do the foolishness of judging an entire population by a small number of individuals, I only look at how individuals perceive me. ”
Wang Hao paused delicately for a moment, then continued.
"As for eating human flesh...... This is indeed the first time that I drink more blood. But for me, only objects with living life and independent minds are life, and what is dead is just a remnant. As for the gaffes at that time...... Cough, it's just a joy to see the hunting, Miss Fujiwara Meihong, your meat quality is indeed the only one in your life, I wish you to continue to maintain. ”
"Keep up a fart, and then be raised as a pig by you who don't know when?!"
Fujiwara Meihong was almost about to poke the barbecue iron in her hand into Wang Hao's eyes on the spot, but fortunately, the young man stayed away from the dragon flame bonfire because he was well versed in the truth that men and women do not kiss, otherwise he would really have to hurt another life outside the battle.
"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient...... I mean that such a fine texture means that your body must be very powerful, and there is no malice. Besides, although I am not averse to cannibalism, I have no particular interest in cannibalism, so I just said it casually, Miss Fujiwara, don't react so aggressively. ”