Hot oil splashes brains.

A layer of chili flakes is sprinkled on top, and the boiling hot oil is splashed, and suddenly the fragrance of chili peppers mixes with the brain flowers below, diffusing a unique fragrance.

It makes people can't help but spring under the tongue and drool.

Look at the red chili oil inside, under the light of the bonfire, bright red and shiny, and you can also see the pink brain flowers below, which are delicate.

In particular, the oil flowers that pop up from time to time make the pink brain flowers below beat with them.

It's as if it brings the dish to life.

Looking at the head that Jia San had given him in front of him, Zhao Ke instead stretched out his hand and took it generously, took a closer look, and couldn't help but nodded: "It looks good." ”

Aside from the materials on the plate, this dish, Zhao Ke can give eight points in his heart.

The remaining two points are the steamed human head, even if the hair is shaved, it is cold and heavy on the hands.

The skin and flesh fall off the face from time to time, making this dish lose a lot of color for a while.

Jia San saw that Zhao Ke was not only not afraid, but also took the head in his hand, looked at it carefully, and looked a little unbearable.

His eyes stared at Zhao Ke: "You're not afraid?" ”

Zhao Ke raised his head and looked at Jia San, and asked rhetorically, "What are you afraid of??" ”

The night was dark and windy, and there was no one around.

I saw a fat old man with a bead in one hand and a human head in the other.

Lift the skull for you, pour a spoonful of hot oil into it, and hold it in front of you so that you can admire his cooking.

If you are a person, let alone appreciation, you will already be scared of your ass urine.

It's just that Jia San obviously didn't meet the right person, who is Zhao Ke?

When he played this set, Jia San was still tender.

Don't say it's heads.

Even if Jia San made a set of all-person banquets today, Zhao Ke might not even move his brows.

Not to mention, the level he does, in Zhao Ke's eyes, is more like the level of home-cooked food, more affordable, and the appearance is too ugly.

"Next time you change to a blue and white bowl, put two slices of ginger on the bottom of the bowl, it's best to sprinkle some coriander and a spoonful of cooking wine, go fishy and greasy, remember to wait for someone to eat half of it next time, you dig out the hollowed out head again, and buckle it to the bottom of the bowl, hey, the effect is guaranteed to be good."

Zhao Ke put his head aside, and after saying something, Jia San couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

The face was red and white for a while.

I don't know if Zhao Ke is teaching him to cook, or if he is teaching him to be scary.

But if you think about it, it's true.

But after thinking about it, I felt that it was wrong.

"Hey, your monk is a bit interesting, if it weren't for the monk's vegetarian diet, Lao Tzu would almost believe it."

Jia Sanrou stared at Zhao Ke with a smile.

After speaking, he saw Jia San pointing to the human head on the ground: "Don't you ask who he is?" ”

"I don't know, I don't want to hear it, I'm not interested."

Zhao Ke didn't care, in fact, it really didn't matter, he and these people didn't know each other, who he loved, and he didn't have the main quest this time, so he waited for dawn to find a circle of Wang Mazi.

When he couldn't find it, he rode away.

It just so happens that there are a lot of horses left here, just enough to travel for yourself.

"You!!"

I've seen someone who can't chat, I've never seen Zhao Ke in front of me who can't chat, Jia San shook his fingers, as if to take care of his face, and continued:

"These people are all dart masters of the Zhenwei Dart Bureau in Liuzhou City, nominally they are dart masters, but in fact they are engaged in the business of killing, deceiving people here, and after killing, they cook corpses and meat, pretending to be monsters to kill."

"And then, you lied to them and let them run here, and you made them into a brainstorm?"

Zhao Ke glanced at Jia San up and down a lot, and thought about it.

"Yes!"

Jia San grinned and listened to his chest rather proudly.

I was originally a monster here, and I practiced hard and never harmed anyone, but as a result, this group of dart masters often buckled the basin on their heads.

How can he swallow this breath.

I saw Jia San's hands coiled on the string of Bodhi beads in his hand, the beads were shiny and shiny, and they had already opened, even if it was at night, by the light of the bonfire, the beautiful texture of the beads could still be seen.

But Zhao Ke was on the beads and smelled a strong smell of human oil.

"Do you know why I told you so much?"

Jia San crossed the Bodhi bead in his hand with one hand, turned his head, and looked at Zhao Ke.

I saw that the face was in the firelight, the honest face became black and blue, a pair of eyes were round, bloodshot, and staring at Zhao Ke directly.

Revealing a pair of slender fangs: "There are two kinds of people I hate the most, one is the person who lied to me, and the other is the fake monk." ”

There is no doubt that Zhao Ke accounted for both of these two.

As he spoke, he saw Jia San suddenly open his hands and pinch Zhao Ke's throat.

It is extremely fast, and there is a salty smell on the nails like salted fish.

It's just that he is fast, Zhao Ke is faster than him, and he summons the source hand with his backhand, and grabs the palm of his hand, causing the surrounding air to suddenly converge in the palm of the source hand.

A backhand slap on the chest of the third child.

"Bang!"

Maybe Jia San didn't expect that Zhao Ke was not an ordinary person, the air wave in his chest exploded, and the bones of Jia San's whole body rattled.

"It's not even a zombie, who gave you the confidence!"

I saw that among Zhao Ke's eyes, a pair of secondary pupils came out, and his eyes were coldly on Jia San's body.

The reason why he dared to come over was precisely because Zhao Ke saw a corpse qi on Jia San's body, but the breath was very weak.

Not even a normal zombie.

At best, it's a little better than a normal zombie brain.

If you want to deal with those ordinary dart masters, I'm afraid it won't be a problem.

But when he met Zhao Ke, he was unlucky, Zhao Ke was worried that he had learned a lot of skills from Wang Mazi during this time, and no one was with him to practice.

I saw that the source of the source put away his hand, and Zhao Ke stepped up with an arrow, and his left elbow hit Jia San's lower ribs.

At the same time, his right hand clasped Jia San's throat, and a rabbit kick back, causing Jia San's eyes to almost bulge out of his eye sockets.

Also ahead and fight back.

Zhao Ke retreated as soon as he saw that the pair of camera hands behind him had already smashed the air cannon on top of his head.

"When??"

Looking at the visible air cannon above his head, Jia San's face was about to turn the color of pork liver.

His eyes suddenly turned red, and his eyes stared straight at Zhao Ke.

"I'll fight with you!"

As he spoke, he saw Jia San, who took off the string of Bodhi Buddha beads in his hand and smashed them towards Zhao Ke.

The jade-like Buddha beads let out a strange low scream when they were smashed by Jia San.

These Buddha beads are nourished by Jia San every day with human oil.

There is not the slightest Buddha nature on it, but people can hear the sound on the Buddha beads, and the consciousness of the whole person seems to be blurred.

Those dart masters, that's it, died in a blur.

Otherwise, I'm afraid it may not be possible to make Jia San so easy to get it.

The voice in Zhao Ke's ears was whistling, and his expression couldn't help but become sluggish, and Jia San's eyes lit up when he saw this.

He stabbed his claws into Zhao Ke's throat.

It's just that before his fingers touched Zhao Ke, he saw a cunning cold light suddenly flash in Zhao Ke's eyes: "It's you who are waiting!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw the Wuxiang Sword Sutra, condensing a sharp light on Zhao Ke's fingertips.

A sword pierced Jia San's chest.

At the same time, the air cannon ingested by the overhead camera also smashed into Jia San at the same time.

"Boom~" There were two muffled sounds, and Jia San's eyes turned black for a while.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke wanted to continue to make a move, but just as he was about to make a move, he heard a gong sound from not far away.