Chapter 101: The White Meat Feast
Looking at Zhang Zhizhong's intoxicated expression, my brows couldn't help frowning even tighter, thinking that it should not be an ordinary food.
"What are you eating, eating, eating?" Chai Shao had already raised his only hand and covered his mouth, probably because he was afraid that after listening to it, he would spit out the banana he had just eaten.
"White Meat Feast!" Zhang Zhizhong said, the saliva at the corner of his mouth was about to flow out.
I have entered the demon building before, and I have also seen Bai Sanniang's white meat restaurant, and I know that this white meat means human flesh, and my stomach is churning for a while.
But fortunately, I only drank a cup of blood water given by Long Xuanling all day, so even if I vomited, I couldn't vomit anything.
"White meat? What kind of meat is it? Chai Shao was confused.
Zhang Zhizhong did not answer Chai Shao's question directly, but said: "That meat is the most tender meat I have ever tasted, it is too fragrant." With that, he closed his eyes as if he was reminiscing.
"Woo woo, woo woo!" Zhao Xiangsen's wife on the side suddenly cried.
"What are you crying about?" I asked.
"O iniquity! What a sin! The woman broke down and wept, repeating these two words in her mouth.
She told us that her husband knew that Zhang Zhizhong liked to eat strange things, so he thought about getting something special to eat.
After thinking about it, there is something new, and Zhang Zhizhong must not have eaten it, it should be human flesh.
"Ugh!"
After hearing this, Chai Shao vomited directly.
Zhang Zhizhong looked disgusted, glanced at Chai Shao with disdain, and the maid on the side immediately came over to clean up for Chai Shao, Chai Shao rinsed his mouth and looked pale and scary.
"You go on." When I saw the woman stop, I hurriedly said to her.
She continued, saying that her husband had put a lot of thought into it.
At first, he tried to get some corpses and cook them with corpse meat, but later he found that the corpse meat was old and hard, and it was difficult to eat, so he quietly killed a house slave, but the meat was still a little dry.
So, the woman's meat was changed, but it was still not tender enough, and finally Zhao Xiangsen thought of the child.
It's just that the baby's meat is rotten as soon as it is cooked, and after trying it more than a dozen times, I found that four or five-year-old children are the best.
Steamed in a steamer for half an hour, the meat is fragrant and tender.
Zhao Xiangsen's wife said seriously, my mind was already full of images of children being put into the steamer, and these people were simply crazy.
"However, Xiangsen said that children are hard to find, so the birthday banquet is only their main table, and they eat children's meat, and everyone else eats ordinary pork." After Zhao Xiangsen's wife finished speaking, she raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Then there is Mrs. Lao Zhao, you take the list of guests who came to celebrate your birthday at that time, and hand it to Commander Zhang." After Long Xuanling finished speaking to Zhao Xiangsen's wife, he said to Zhang Zhizhong: "Commander Zhang, you go to check the list, is there anyone who has changed the same as you and Zhao Xiangsen, especially the people sitting at the main table at that time, you must focus on the investigation." ”
"Well, you heard it, follow her back to get the list, and then investigate it!" It was a matter of life and death, and Zhang Zhizhong seemed a little irritable.
His subordinates immediately left with Mrs. Zhao again.
And Zhang Zhizhong looked at the live beads in front of him, and finally lost his appetite.
"It's not too early, and the investigation will take time, so let's go back to Ningfu first." Long Xuanling said and grabbed my wrist, and prepared to take us back to Ningfu to rest first.
But Zhang Zhizhong didn't do it, patted the table and said, now his life is at stake, the three of us must stay, and he arranged for us to live in the room next to him.
"Commander Zhang, you are not haunted by ghosts, you don't need to be so alarmed." Chai Shao originally opened his mouth to appease Commander Zhang.
But as a result, this sentence angered Commander Zhang: "Look at what Lao Tzu has become now?" You also told Lao Tzu not to panic! His grandma's! ”
Commander Zhang burst into foul language in annoyance, and then scolded a lot of dialects that we didn't understand.
Seeing that he was so emotional, I said that he should report to the Ning Mansion so that my uncle and them could rest assured.
"That's fine! Come with me! Zhang Zhizhong said, struggling for a while, and two servants came over to help him up from the sofa.
And this Zhang Zhizhong, after he is full, he is going to rest, and we can only follow him.
Zhang Zhizhong's bedroom is in the backyard, because his physique is too big, and now he lives alone.
Long Xuanling and I lived in the room on his left, and Chai Shao lived on his right.
Before Zhang Zhizhong went into the bedroom to rest, he still thought to us in pieces, saying that he felt that he was cursed.
That Zhao Xiangsen is dead, and it is very likely that he will be next.
When he returned to the house, Long Xuanling and I also entered the room arranged by Zhang Zhizhong for us.
Long Xuanling asked me to rest first, and he himself sat cross-legged on the wooden chair next to him, I thought he was going to transform the demon pill, but I didn't see him take out the demon pill.
"Long Xuanling, what are you thinking?" I asked.
"I don't understand." He said coldly.
"Don't understand what?" I looked at him.
He took off the hat, looked sideways at me and said, "Benjun can't understand why he doesn't have demonic qi on his body, and he can't even see a trace of black qi on his body?" ”
"This?" In fact, Long Xuanling couldn't even think about it, how could I understand it.
This incident is indeed full of indescribable strangeness.
"Long Xuanling, you say, could it be the child who was eaten by them who is taking revenge." I think that's the most likely.
But the problem is that Zhang Zhizhong's body does not leave any demonic spirit, which makes no sense.
"Well, you can rest, and we'll talk about it tomorrow." Long Xuanling also closed his eyes as he spoke, intending to meditate on luck.
Seeing that he was lucky, I didn't say anything more, but retreated to the edge of the bed, pressed the soft bed and lay down, and suddenly felt all my body feel comfortable.
And, because he was too relaxed, he soon fell asleep in a daze.
When I woke up again, I was woken up by the sound of footsteps outside.
I sat up from the bed and instinctively called Long Xuanling, but no one in the room responded, looking towards the wooden chair, Long Xuanling had already disappeared.
Presumably, when they saw that I was asleep, they did not call me.
I hurriedly got up and walked to the door, there was indeed a sound of hurried footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door, I pushed the door out, and saw the servants in a mess, Chai Shao was standing at the door of Zhang Zhizhong's bedroom.