"Delicious!"

The first bite was taken, and a strong impact burst out from Xu Lun's mouth.

It is the contrast between the skin that loses its "moisture" due to high temperature and becomes charred and firm, and the meat that is as soft as boiling on the inside, which is blocked by the change in the skin.

"When it comes to the earliest cooking methods of human beings, it is really barbecue."

Xu Lun put another piece of roasted heart meat in his mouth.

By the way, just now, Xu Lun had already named it "Hayakawa-ryu Roasted Resentful Heart Meat", and he was confident that if it could be tasted by gourmets, it would definitely become a famous delicacy in Ichiban Street in Kabukicho.

It's a pity that on the lonely night, Xu Lun can only taste it alone.

In addition to arousing the instinctive human desire for fire, the discovery of spices is also an important reason for the deliciousness of barbecue.

In Heguo, most of the barbecue is only sprinkled with simple sea salt, or teriyaki sauce, in Xu Lun's opinion, although this simple and simple taste is good, but sure enough, barbecue without cumin is soulless!

This spice exudes a special aroma when heated, which not only removes the odor of meat, but also further enhances the flavor, and cumin can be regarded as one of the most important spices in human history.

The chili noodles play the role of the finishing touch.

It makes ordinary barbecue a little naughty, enriches the taste of barbecue, and reflects the mild taste of barbecue by stimulating the tip of the tongue.

The chili noodles in Heguo are not too spicy, so Xu Lun specially purchased chili peppers from Huaxia from Chinatown, dried them and ground them into powder, and carried them with him.

At critical moments, you can also sprinkle it on the face of the pervert to protect yourself.

Smack-

Xu Lun took out another can of Coke from the small suitcase.

Drink a sip of Coke with carbonic acid stimulation, the cold liquid washes your mouth, and forms a wonderful chord with the barbecue, relieving the oiliness of the meat fat, so that Xu Lun can continue to eat.

He opened the curtains slightly.

The bright moonlight is sprinkled, one person, one string, one coke.

The noisy streets of Kabukicho are filled with mesmerizing music.

It's as if life is condensed in this string.

After eating the barbecue, Xu Lun grunted and poured Coke again.

He didn't clean up immediately, but sat like this for a while.

In the adult world, sometimes even emptying oneself and enjoying a moment of leisure is a luxury.

It took him minutes before he put away tools such as the foldable grill and portable stove and closed the suitcase.

A tentacle stretched out, and Xu Lun briefly confirmed that the "nutritional" value of this barbecue was equivalent to at least twenty ordinary resentful spirits, and it seemed that this resentful spirit of Miss Nanami Hayakawa had indeed murdered many people.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Because Xu Lun is here.

Please rest in peace, Miss Nanami Hayakawa.

After closing his eyes and observing a moment of silence, he looked into the somewhat messy room and his mind moved.

Three tentacles reached out, swept away at the speed of light, and restored everything to its original state.

Don't bother the cleaners.

Xu Lun is still very caring.

...

...

And at this moment, in the next room, Shikami Shinji was in no mood to do things for a while, and he began to think about whether to call the police.

But if he calls the police now, he will inevitably be exposed when he comes out to do charity, and he doesn't want to be ruined and his wife separated because of these small things.

Just as he hesitated, Shinji Ishigami suddenly smelled a fragrance.

Fragrance?

The scent is like the enticing smell of a thick grease that has been burned by a flame and heated by a Maillard reaction.

Paired with spices such as paprika, cumin, and pepper, it has a mouth-watering fragrance.

Just by smelling the smell, Shinji Ishigami could already imagine the rich, juicy texture of the white flower oil after being roasted, and the strong contrast between the burnt skin and the soft inside.

Even though he had already eaten dinner, Shinji Ishigami couldn't help but swallow when he smelled the fragrance.

He noticed that the girl next to him had the same expression.

What the hell is this, it feels delicious!

For a moment, Shinji Ishigami forgot everything before, and only his appetite took over his brain.

“？”

Wait a minute.

Shinji Ishigami came to his senses inexplicably.

He opened the door, sniffed it, and saw that the scent seemed to be coming from next door.

Next door?

I just exercised intensely, and now I'm actually barbecuing?

Love hotels don't offer barbecue service, right?

Wait, what is he baking?

Won't it ......

He's going to eat people!

Thinking of scenes from some thriller movies and the recent murder in Kabukicho, Shinji Ishigami suddenly felt sick to his stomach, he went to the bathroom, lay on the toilet, and his dinner poured up his throat and he was vomited directly.

"Are you alright?"

The girl came to check on the situation and found that Shinji Ishigami's face was pale and bloodless.

“...... The scent, the scent is from next door......"

Shinji Ishigami said with a trembling voice.

Suddenly, the girl also understood the meaning, her face turned pale, and she wanted to vomit towards the toilet, but the toilet was already occupied by Shinji Ishigami, and she could only lie on the sink and pour for thousands of miles.

The two of them, who were supposed to spend a peachy time, were both vomiting at the moment and were in a mess.

That's when it happened.

Click-

The sound of the door lock turning next door made Shinji Ishigami and the girl's hair explode, and they immediately became alert.

Shinji Ishigami leaned against the door and looked through the cat's eye at the hotel corridor.

I saw the man in black he saw at the beginning slowly walking out of the room.

His clothes were spotless, not wrinkled at all.

At the man's side, there was no such adorable maiden.

He was only one man.

Shinji Ishigami quickly noticed that there was a little barbecue seasoning left on the corner of the man's mouth!

I don't know if I realized Ishigami Shinji's gaze, the man smiled slightly, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

"Thanks for the hospitality."

He said.

Shinji Ishigami felt his breathing subconsciously stop.

It wasn't until he confirmed that the other party had left that Shinji Ishigami, who was flushed, gasped suddenly, and he walked out of the room in a bathrobe, and saw the cleaning uncle who was about to clean up next door opening the door and entering.

"Please excuse me."

Shinji Ishigami hurriedly pulled away the cleaning uncle and rushed into the next door.

Before that, he had imagined countless terrifying images, but after actually seeing them, Shinji Ishigami felt that his thinking had stopped.

In an ordinary room, there is nothing unusual.

The walls, the beds, the tables and chairs, nothing is different, not even like they have been used.

There were no traces of blood, severed limbs, horrific corpses, and burns.

Nothing.

Only, a faint barbecue smell remains.

“......”

Shinji Ishigami collapsed.

He hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called the police, but he didn't care about any social death, his reputation was ruined, and his wife was separated.

"Hey, is it a policeman, I maybe, I may have encountered a murder!"

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