(I'm about to eat dinner and I'm eating, but I'll look at it after eating.) Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo）

The mountain of food quickly entered the mouths of eleven people, and then turned into spit air after eating and drinking.

The last bit of food was poured on the table, and the men gulped it all down, and finally finished it, still licking it with their plates.

"Anything else?" One couldn't help but ask.

The response was that there was no more, and the area that had been piled up with food became a pile of empty plates, saucers, and basins. And the huge camel on the grill has also become a pile of skeletons.

"Are you satisfied? If you're not satisfied, you can eat with me. Beelzebub turned his head to Besseth and ordered: "Bring me and Lord Mammon's food." ”

"Yes, honorable master!" Beses nodded repeatedly, then clapped his hands.

Two shirtless men in ancient Egyptian skirts stepped forward, each holding the two corners of the filthy cloth, which had been stained with all kinds of food grease residues, and then raised his hand and ran quickly from one end of the table to the other, revealing the entire black marble table.

Everyone was curious, and they didn't know what kind of food they would eat, especially Satan! And those who have eaten so much just now and still want to eat again are even more eagerly awaited.

The cheerful sound of piccolo sounded again, and a long huge silver plate, which was held on the shoulders of two teams of bare-chested strong men, came out of the darkness step by step with neat steps, as if carrying a coffin.

Jeffrey, who was also covered in dirt, even stood in a chair and looked up.

So a large silver plate, one meter wide and two meters long, what delicious delicacies are placed on it?

When the plate was brought to the table, everyone's eyes suddenly widened in horror, and they looked at the food on the plate in disbelief... It was the corpse of a man, a young man about 1.8 meters tall and with a strong build. He didn't have a wisp, his mouth was as open as he could, as if he were dying and howling aloud; His eyes were round and bulging.

"For me, the most delicious food is human." Beelzebub was like a perverted old man, with an indifferent and rigid expression: "This is a twenty-year-old man who has just died, healthy, strong, and has an appetite, and his flesh must be quite good." People have to eat from 16 to 20 years old, and if they are too young, the meat will be too loose, and if they are more than 20 years old, the meat will not be delicate. ”

Satan Mammon smiled grimly and said, "Lord Beelzebub is a gourmet man who demands human flesh as humans do for steak." ”

People, human flesh ... Everyone sat in their chairs, stunned as they stared at the corpses on the table.

Beelzebub invited Mammon, "Lord Mammon, please first." ”

Mammon also said with a false politeness: "Or Lord Beelzebub, please." ”

"You're a guest, please first." Beelzebub continued to invite.

And Mammon continued to push: "Oh, Lord Beelzebub, you are so kind, you are the master, you should invite first." ”

Everyone's heads looked back and forth at the two demon kings Satan at both ends of the dining table, politely coming and going, just like what human beings do at a banquet in officialdom.

After a dozen rounds of pushing back and forth, about two Satan got a little bored and stopped all at once. Then Beelzebub asked the sixteen people seated on either side, "Do you want to taste it?" ”

"It's just human flesh!" A man sitting across from him laughed darkly: "I've eaten it, but I don't know how to eat it in the underworld." ”

Beelzebub seemed to be interested, turned his head slowly, looked at the man, and asked expressionlessly, "How did you eat?" ”

This person is obviously not a good stubble, and his eyes show a gloomy gaze like a neurotic look in "The Silence of the Lambs": "Boiled soup, stir-fried, and eaten raw with heart and liver." ”

"Very good!" Beelzebub seemed to be satisfied: "Eating it raw can best restore the deliciousness of the meat." Whatever you want to eat, let them cut it off. Do you want to try your brain, the most tender place? ”

The man looked at the corpse on the table, and finally shook his head: "I ate a lot just now, and now I have no appetite, so I don't need it." ”

As long as it is a normal human being, unless it is really eaten from the snack of human flesh to the big, it will definitely have no appetite.

Beelzebub looked at the others again: "Why don't you come some?" ”

Everyone shook their heads, who wants to eat the corpse raw!

Beelzebub nodded slightly: "It's all so polite, then I'll eat." ”

Mammon smiled and said, "Good appetite. ”

Is it really eating human flesh, too, that the demons in hell can take humans as food, what's so strange about that? And everybody looked at Beelzebub to see how he ate.

Beelzebub, after making sure that no one wanted to eat the corpse, said, "Okay then! ”

As soon as the words fell, his huge body as high as three meters rose from the pitch-black throne and jumped onto the corpse with a "bang", causing the table with a huge silver plate to jump a few times.

He slowly crouched down on the corpse's belly, as if he were going to a latrine. But there was nothing funny about it, for the hem of his black robe began to swell, as if there was a balloon in it that was constantly inflating, inflating and inflating; And his face and hands swelled with the swelling... Everyone watched as his lower body swelled like a tumbler, and the fear continued to rise with this expansion, and they all stood up one by one and stepped back.

Beelzebub's face was swollen and distorted, like the zombie who was only half of his body and had been soaked in water, and his whole face was swollen. Finally, the robe, which was bulging like a ball, was finally overwhelmed, and it was torn somewhere, and after a crisp sound of the cloth cracking, Beelzebub seemed to burst open with the robe!

A humanoid object appeared on the table, and after removing the disguise of the man, Beelzebub finally revealed himself! It was a demon, like a devil that only appears in nightmares.

He had a pair of tiny goat horns, black eyes the size of brass bells, and arms that had split into eight tentacles, like octopuses. The feet were four fat, large worm-like bodies, and not only that, but there was a mouth full of fangs on the stomach and belly, and a pair of compound eyes on the chest. The most disgusting thing was that as his original body unfolded, many maggots fell from his body at once.

These maggots are alive, they wriggle on the corpses that are beginning to fall apart, some seem to be attracted by the scent, and jump on the table... That's right, it was the one who jumped up, and the person who had been hiding four or five steps away from the table, arched his body and jumped up, jumping directly onto the person who had just eaten, lying on his clothes full of food grease residues like flies that had found rotten eggs, and constantly wriggling.

"Ah~!" There was a burst of exclamations.

Cheng Qianxun and four male teammates who had never eaten watched these energetic maggots crawling on other people, and these people jumped and screamed, and finally had to take off their clothes, so that the maggots no longer got on their bodies, and they seemed to be embarrassed one by one.

Beelzebub had an expression on his face as if he were watching a circus clown performance, and he had a huge mouth with fangs more than half a foot long. It turned out that the image of the old man who had remained motionless on his face just now was just a shell, and he couldn't stop laughing secretly from the beginning.

He turned his head, looked at the corpse on the table, and bent down... He then unfurled eight long tentacles on each side of him, and began to "feed" on the corpse, which stole off a large piece of flesh like a file wherever they went, and then sent it into Beelzebub's fanged mouth in his stomach.

The tentacles reached into the corpse's chest and pulled out the bloody heart inside; At the same time, the high bulging eyes of the corpse were gouged out... All of this was delivered to the mouth that grew in front of Beelzebub, and that mouth ate with relish.

Seeing that the liver was pulled out, the strange mouth bit off half of it, and then chewed it, while the arm was still pulling the internal organs and flesh of the corpse that was about to form... Even if Cheng Qianxun saw the zombies, he was still disgusted. After all, all she saw was a group of zombies surrounding people, and she didn't see the tragic situation in the middle.

The bloody corpses on the tabletop, which were broken and disintegrated, and the wriggling white maggots everywhere, made those who had eaten it unable to hold back and vomit.

This vomit is amazing, and the vomit is endless, as if he has vomited out all the things he just eat. The things that come out are sticky, wet, and mixed with all sorts of small particles from chewing. A big lump, a lump squirted out of his mouth.

The maggots on the ground immediately jumped or crawled on the vomit like mudskippers, as if swallowing it in a big gulp.

Now I didn't want to vomit and vomited, and eleven people vomited like a mountain of people, Cheng Qianxun didn't want to watch it anymore, otherwise she would have vomited. Even if you didn't eat anything just now, if you look at it again, you can empty your stomach and pour out all the overnight meals.

She turned around, but the "whoa, vomit~, whoa..." behind her. . . The sound kept piercing into the ears, and eleven people scrambled to vomit as hard as they had just eaten.

"Oh~!" Even Mamaes, the chief steward of Mammon, took out a handkerchief embroidered with lace and covered his nose: "Great Satan Beelzebub, I am not targeting you, the appearance of mortals vomiting is really ugly." ”

And the steward of Beelzebub still rubbed his hands slightly nervously, and smiled hehehe: "Lord Beelzebub doesn't care about mortals having lunch together, it's enough to see Beelzebub's generosity!" ”

Oh my God, what magnanimity, he probably just wanted to feed his maggots.

Finally, when the vomiting sound behind him stopped, Cheng Qianxun turned his head, and the eleven people who had eaten just now sat on the ground, gasping for breath, vomiting so much that they almost didn't have the strength to speak. And the maggots, who had eaten almost all of what they vomited out, were greedily enjoying the last scraps. And their bodies have changed from the size of toothpicks just now to as big and fat as silkworm babies.

"Well, today's breakfast was good!" Beelzebub was still at the table, his four maggot-like legs hanging on the table like an octopus, and a tentacle-shaped arm holding a long bone, presumably a human thigh bone, for the mouth in his stomach to gnaw. The corpses on the table were long since a messy pile of bones with blood stains and bite marks.

"I'm done!" Beelzebub threw the last gnawed bone on the table very casually, and wiped his mouth with his tentacles: "Steward, take them to the stairs." (To be continued.) )