The dog meat feast on this table, whether it was their color, plating, or umami, at that moment just now, it still made Tang Wuzhou salivate, why now, he had no appetite at all.

Looking at the two people who were feasting on the side, Tang Wuzhou didn't understand what was wrong with him.

Lao Duan was still gulping down.

The sauce roasted the dog meat with skin in his mouth, and the soup ran down the corners of his mouth and onto his chin.

He didn't care about that much, so he grabbed another piece of spicy braised pork ribs, and after eating a few bites, he carefully sipped his ten fingers and made a "swish" sound.

The restaurant owner on the other side also completely disregarded the image, a mouthful of dry fried dog crispy bones and a mouthful of cold hoof tendons, spicy soup, choked into his nostrils, and he just coughed a few times, casually took a piece of paper to wipe it, and then continued to eat.

Watching them eat like this, Tang Wuzhou didn't know what was wrong with him, he only felt that his stomach was tumbling violently.

Finally, he couldn't help it.

Tang Wuzhou rushed out and went straight to the bathroom.

The diners in the hall felt inexplicable and turned their eyes to him.

didn't eat anything, but Tang Wuzhou still vomited profusely.

He didn't know why, when he thought of the food at that table, and then when he thought of Lao Duan and the restaurant owner eating with their mouths full of oil, he felt that his stomach was constantly contracting.

Just threw up and vomited in the bathroom, and when he calmed down.

People are already on the verge of collapse.

In a trance, he returned to the private room.

Lao Duan and the restaurant owner had already eaten with a big belly, Tang Wuzhou sat at the table, there was nothing in his stomach, he was really hungry, so he grabbed a bowl of white rice and ate it with pickles.

Three bowls of rice went down, and Tang Wuzhou ate it.

Lao Duan rubbed his stomach and patted Tang Wuzhou's shoulder again: "You really don't have a good mouth, this meal tonight is so delicious, you don't even eat a bite." ”

The restaurant owner also ate dog meat himself and confiscated Lao Duan's money.

Lao Duan smiled and said thank you, and then drove away.

On a business trip in southern Sichuan, it was only a day's work, and the next day, when Lao Duan drove Tang Wuzhou back, he ordered a few dishes to eat at that restaurant.

Before leaving, the boss brought them a few lunch boxes.

There were some spicy braised pork and the like, all of which were not used up that day.

One of them was white and bright wrapped in a layer of red oil, and Tang Wuzhou didn't know what it was.

The boss said: "This is a dog's brain flower, I use garlic, coriander, capers and our family's special spices, wrapped in tin foil and baked, the taste is very good, you take it away and try it, and give it to the family to taste." ”

Tang Wuzhou just wanted to say that he didn't need to, but Lao Duan took the thing:

"This stuff is delicious, thank you, you're welcome."

Lao Duan returned the same way, the aroma of spicy marinade echoed in the carriage, smelling the smell, Tang Wuzhou's mood was a little lower.

What the exact reason is, he doesn't know.

All the way forward, when he marched to the wilderness again, Tang Wuzhou unconsciously felt that his breathing seemed to be a little shorter than before.

So, he wanted to simply take a break and was about to close his eyes.

Suddenly, I noticed a person standing on the side of the road, and I crashed into the moving car!

Tang Wuzhou screamed.

Lao Duan slammed on the brakes and asked Tang Wuzhou what happened.

Tang Wuzhou took a few breaths, he looked out the window, it was empty, and then he got out of the car again, walked around the car, and didn't find anyone lying under the wheels.

Lao Duan walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Tang, what's the matter with you?" ”

Tang Wuzhou didn't say anything, he looked around, and suddenly found that everything around him was somewhat familiar.

He recognized it.

This is actually the place where I bumped into the big black dog that night.

He walked a few steps forward quickly, and sure enough, in the weeds, he found dried and blackened blood.

Thinking of the figure rushing towards the car just now, Tang Wuzhou felt a little pain in his temples.

Sitting back in the car, Lao Duan asked him if he was okay?

Tang Wuzhou nodded, his voice was tired: "Let's drive." ”

Back in the provincial capital, Tang Wuzhou originally wanted to go home directly, but he received a call from the unit, saying that he was in a bit of a hurry and asked him to go to the personnel department first.

So Lao Duan sent Tang Wuzhou back to the unit first.

After Tang Wuzhou took care of his work, he took a taxi back home.

But as soon as he got home, he was stunned......

Tang Wuzhou saw his son Tang Muzhou, sitting at the table eating something.

In front of him was a transparent plastic box with a layer of food wrapped in tin foil.

There was only a little food left, and the white and tender material was filled with coriander, garlic, and various condiments. This thing, if nothing else, is the roasted dog brain flower packed from the restaurant in South Sichuan County.

And his son, Tang Muzhou, is sending the remaining dog brains into his mouth little by little.

Seeing that his father was back, Tang Muzhou smiled, and the corners of his mouth were full of red oil.

Tang Wuzhou stepped forward, wiped the oil stains on the corners of his son's mouth, and looked at the leftover brain flowers, he didn't say anything. Afterwards he asked his wife what was going on.

My second aunt said: "This is sent by Lao Duan from your unit, he said that the things are soft, and the children eat it very well." ”

Tang Wuzhou's heart trembled slightly when he heard this, but he just sighed, looking at his son who was playing with building blocks on the side, he didn't seem to have anything abnormal, and he didn't have the kind of reflection he had in the restaurant before.

For many days afterward, he observed Tang Muzhou every day and found that he should eat, sleep and sleep, without any abnormality.

A month later, Tang Wuzhou was finally relieved.

He thought that it should be his body at that time that he didn't know what was wrong, so he would react so much.

After a long time, Tang Wuzhou gradually forgot about it.

And now, in the back kitchen of this hot pot restaurant, the woman in front of him asked him about his business trip to South Sichuan County, Tang Wuzhou felt that it was just that this matter was more bizarre, and everything else was carried out step by step, without anything special.

In Tang Wuzhou's little by little memories, the woman always looked at him with Erlang's legs crossed.

The eyes seemed to be smiling, but it made Tang Wuzhou very flustered.

After thinking about all this, Tang Wuzhou asked the woman: "What do you mean, do you mean that my son's illness was caused by eating the brain of that big black dog?" ”

The woman nodded, "That's right. ”

Hearing these two words, Tang Wuzhou's body shook, he tried to maintain his balance, and his voice trembled slightly: "My son, what's wrong?" ”

After a pause, the woman said slowly:

"Tang Wuzhou, there are many things in this world, it's easy to eat them, but it's hard to spit them out......"