I don't eat dog meat

Under the persuasion and questioning of Lin Xiaoya and Zhang Dong, Amon decided to take them to see the real ghosts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Amon arranged to take them out in the afternoon, after all, they could only see their surroundings clearly during the day. Only then can it be clear that there are undead spirits there.

There was a hotel near the wharf, which was used by people passing by sea, but after a few years it was abandoned because there was no one passing through here and there was no business. Next to the hotel is a restaurant specializing in roast meat, as well as a dog meat shop, which is considered a delicious dish by the locals.

The owner of the dog meat shop is an old man with rabbit lips, and compared to a few years later, the old man still looks a little more energetic.

Although there are many people doing business on the streets, there are very few pedestrians. The owners of the various shops were chatting about something.

"Master, did you mean that there are ghosts in it, did you bring us here?" Lin Xiaoya asked, pointing to the words "dog meat shop" on the square wall.

"Nonsense, don't you have to fill your stomach to catch ghosts," Amon said as he walked into the dog meat shop.

"What do you eat dog meat" Lin Xiaoya followed reluctantly.

Soon after, there was a large pot of black dog meat on the table.

Seeing Zhang Dong and Amon eating with relish, Lin Xiaoyache didn't dare to move his chopsticks, how could he be able to bite for a city man who was used to treating dogs as pets.

"What, you don't like to eat?" Amon said.

"Young man, why don't you eat it, it's delicious, I tell you, I've eaten rat meat, it's even better," Amon continued.

"Eat," Zhang Dong said with a smile.

Lin Xiaoya wanted to vomit when she looked at it, if it weren't for the woman who kept looking at her at the counter, if it wasn't for the so-called face, maybe he would have vomited.

It is really uncomfortable to want to vomit but have to endure the taste of not vomiting.

Lin Xiaoya never ate anything.

"Boss, collect the money" Amon gouged his teeth with a toothpick.

The one who came to collect the money was a young woman, her chest protruded like two hills, and she was wearing half-kneeled jeans, so that her two sexy calves were completely exposed, and she did look like a seductive girl. She kept staring at Lin Xiaoya, whether it was out of curiosity about strangers or something else, no one really knew.

"60 pieces," her voice was sweet and gentle. It turned out that he was the granddaughter of the old man with rabbit lips, and his parents had been at sea for a long time, so she was left alone to help out in his grandfather's dog meat shop. Her name is Ye Li.

After eating, the three of them walked out along the beach.

There are some pedestrians on the road, and it is not surprising that there are a lot of people who come to blow the sea breeze at night on a beach like this, and the sea breeze cannot blow during the day, and it will blow people's skin black. Because the sun is too hot, there are no people at night.

"How did you think of eating dog meat," Zhang Dong asked suddenly.

"In fact, people who eat dog meat, the undead dare not approach so easily, because the dog's flesh smells of noise, and the undead dare not approach so much." Amon said with a smile.

"Then, you didn't say it earlier," Lin Xiaoya said with his eyes wide, he felt that Amon was lying to him again.

"I said earlier, do you believe it, I must have said that I am lying to you, I don't want to force you to do things you don't like, some people don't eat dogs, it's actually like a kind of faith." Amon sped up as he spoke, as if he had discovered something.

"What are you doing when you go so fast" Lin Xiaoya, who was struggling with whether she was right or wrong to eat a dog or not, found herself a little away from the two of them. So he shouted Zhang Dong and Amon in front.