Chapter 260: True Dog Food
The butcher's box opened its mouth and licked it, and swallowed it directly into its mouth, along with the plate.
Savoring the taste in his mouth, he saw the butcher's box licking his mouth, the taste of three or two insects, although delicious, but for the toad, it is simply a plug between the teeth.
Those toad-like eyes stared directly at Zhao Ke: "Hungry!" ”
"The boxes are all fine??"
Wu Ya looked at the silver box that suddenly came out halfway, and couldn't help but scream in shock.
The piercing sound made Zhao Ke frown, and he grabbed a handful of made insects and stuffed them into Wu Ya's mouth.
"Stop yelling!"
Zhao Ke rubbed his ears and was almost yelled at by Wu Ya to become deaf.
"Uh-huh......"
Wu Ya was stuffed with a mouth by Zhao Ke, chewed it in his mouth, and said in his heart while chewing: "I was forced, yes, he deliberately stuffed it in my mouth." ”
The golden insect is crunchy in the mouth.
The appearance is crispy and refreshing, but the inside is white and tender, and after being marinated and stir-fried at high temperature, the glutinous and soft fragrance rolls up a taste bud storm on the tip of Wu Ya's tongue.
The more you eat, the more fragrant it becomes, and this kind of meat quality is comparable to the rated veal steak, fat but not greasy, tight and chewy.
The delicious taste made Wu Ya a little rude, and couldn't help but ask Zhao Ke, "What is this box?" ”
Wu Ya was full of curiosity about the box in front of him, why would a demon like Zhao Ke be so polite to him, did he have any special abilities?
As soon as he thought that Zhao Ke delivered the dinner plate to the box, Wu Ya couldn't help but feel a little sorry, the unique food in his mouth had deeply conquered the arrogance of this vampire.
After eating the delicious food in his mouth, Wu Ya will taste the taste carefully, so as to show his outstanding temperament.
"Well, this taste, like Siberian autumn whitefish, and a little Australian style of small grilled steak, if you can add a little rosemary, then the taste will be more perfect, just like ......"
However, Zhao Ke's words made Wu Ya almost choke to death in an instant.
I only heard Zhao Ke say coldly: "This is my pet, my name is ...... Xiaobai. ”
Hearing this, Wu Ya was stunned, what Siberian autumn whitefish, what Australian-style small grilled steak, to hell with it, he actually ate a pet's food?
Xiaobai's name was naturally chosen by Zhao Ke at random, and he didn't intend to explain too much to Wu Ya.
But the problem is that out of ten white dogs, at least eight of them are called Xiaobai, this name has a strong sense of substitution, and it makes Wu Ya feel as if he has eaten a mouthful, real dog food.
For a while, I saw Wu Ya's face, flickering bright and dark, and flushed.
Taking advantage of talking to Wu Ya, I saw Zhao Ke pour the prepared golden worms in the basin directly into the mouth of the butcher's box.
This time, there was naturally no need to put on the plate, and after adding ingredients, Zhao Ke casually sprinkled some salt and poured it all in.
At the same time, use the source hand from time to time, and then continue to grasp, and throw it into the oil pan when you catch it.
In just a while, two or three pots of golden worms were eaten clean by the butcher's box, Zhao Ke continued to catch it, and when he looked back, he found that the insects were gone.
Seeing this, Zhao Ke opened the door and saw a dry corpse standing there in a daze.
The emaciated body seemed to be hollowed out.
Especially the dull eyes, after staring at the butcher's box that Zhao Ke was eating with the pot, it seemed that he finally understood something, and let out a strange scream and was about to run.
"Whoosh!"
At this time, I saw a flying knife grazing the head of the walking corpse, and after hitting the wall, it returned to Hui Zhao Ke's hand.
As soon as he pinched the flying knife in his hand, Zhao Ke hooked his fingers, and saw an almost invisible silver wire tense instantly, "Bang! With a bang, the walking corpse didn't get far, and the head on its head suddenly fell to the ground.
"Hungry!"
Seeing Zhao Ke walking back, the butcher's box was in a rare interest for a while, licked his face and stepped forward, and flattered Zhao Ke.
For this butcher's box that never exists, and has no idea what it is full of.
Zhao Ke could only make a bitter face, and after repeatedly reassuring him, he took him back again.
"I can't see it, you're pretty good to your pet, are you very capable?"
Wu Ya tried to find out the news of the silver box.
As a result, Zhao Ke didn't speak, took a deep breath, looked at the mess in front of him, and covered his chest, he swore that letting the butcher's box eat leftovers was definitely one of the biggest mistakes in his life.
Seeing that Zhao Ke didn't speak, Wu Ya couldn't help but think secretly in his heart.
He had thought that Zhao Ke was a master of the Advance Department, because the knife in his hand was definitely not ordinary.
And now, Wu Ya was a little skeptical that this Zhao Ke would be a rare summoning system.
"Ahh
In the depths of the basement, the thin black shadow seemed to have sensed something, and screamed angrily, the Gu he cultivated was actually eaten cleanly.
Three years of hard work are all gone.
"This guy has to die! I'm going to chop him up with my own hands! It's like chopping up that slut. ”
The shadow turned his head and spoke to the old guy who had been sitting cross-legged behind him.
However, the other party did not respond to him, it seemed that he had already met his failure, but he was very curious about Zhao Ke.
Staring at the glass beads in his hand, through the light reflected on it, he looked at Zhao Ke and Wu Ya.
"I'm a little hungry, is it Cantonese??"
"Cantonese?? What do you mean?? The shadow asked.
"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just that I'm from Fujian." The other party's self-teasing smile made the black shadow a little inexplicable.
At this time, the black shadow seemed to think of something, and said suspiciously: "By the way, the big red coffin outside the community was ordered by you??" ”
"It's not!"
"Weird then? I think the coffin is a little wicked. You better sit down and prepare. I'm still a little short of blood, I have to finish tonight, I don't want to make any trouble! The black shadow looked at the time and couldn't help but be a little anxious.
"Bring them in, I've got it arranged!"
The face hidden in the darkness gradually became clearer, and he ignored the reminder behind him, but stared at Zhao Ke's body and said to himself: "Could it be you!" ”
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Outside the cell
"People are dead, what do you mean by sending coffins, if you want to send them, go to the funeral home, what are you doing here?"
"That's it, it's already 11 o'clock in the morning, it's so late, send a coffin, or a big red coffin, what if it's haunted?"
Outside the gate of the community, it was so late, but it was still crowded, and the small truck that was printed here and delivered against the wind was impassable, mainly because the big red coffin on the truck was too eye-catching.
If it's usual, forget it, but now four people died on the 11th floor, and at this time, a big red coffin was sent over, and the white things were painted with red paint, isn't it intentional.
Some old men and old ladies resolutely blocked the gate and did not let the car in.
But when I saw the courier in charge of delivery in the car, I couldn't help scratching my head and felt a little big.
They are against the wind of express delivery, and they have always delivered goods to the door, and if the owner does not sign, they can't go.
But now the owner of the goods seems to be dead, but what is written on their express bill is not the name of the deceased's family, but a guy named Wang Gouzi.
Now they're starting to have a hard time, too.
At this moment, an old lady saw that the car was still not leaving, and in anger she picked up a stone and threw it at the big red coffin.
"If you smash it, you can't let it into the community!"
"Yes, yes! smashed it, and it was a big deal to pay him for a coffin. ”
As soon as someone proposed, it immediately resonated with the rest of the people, losing money? Just kidding, even if they pay, will anyone take it?
Besides, so many people are involved, even if they want to pay compensation, they will sue one by one.
Someone took the lead, and there was naturally no shortage of people who followed the trend, so I saw a middle-aged man holding an iron rod in his hand, jumping directly on the truck board, aiming at the coffin when it was about to knock on.
But at this time, the coffin actually moved!