The four of them stared at the plate under Mo Yechen's fingertips with a solemn expression.

I can't wait to destroy this dish directly with my eyes.

Mo Yechen's fingertips pressed on the lid of the cup and slowly unveiled it.

"This is jade white jade soup." As soon as Mo Yechen opened the lid of the cup, the shopkeeper quickly reported the name of the dish.

Green leaves float on the soup noodles, and white strips the thickness of a white baby's finger are wrapped in them.

The color scheme is excellent, and it looks relatively normal.

The four of them stared at the soup dish closely, but none of them dared to make a move.

The corners of Mo Yechen's lips hooked, and he kindly scooped a bowl for Pian Chen: "It's not much, the four of you can just have a bowl per person." ”

Lianchen took the soup with a trembling hand, and carefully glanced at the contents of the bowl: "The green one should be the cabbage leaf, as for the white one...... It feels like tofu. ”

As he spoke, he scooped one up in confusion.

In the silver spoon, the white strip lies quietly.

No wings, no feet, not like animals.

Fu Shiyu frowned, always feeling that something was wrong in his heart.

He looked at the shopkeeper next to him: "What are the raw materials?" ”

"Hey, heroes don't ask where they come from, and they don't ask about raw materials when they eat food." Without waiting for the shopkeeper to answer, Dugu Wu interjected and glanced at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper, who was about to answer, instantly held back the words that came to his lips.

It's just that the look in his eyes, fluctuating, just doesn't look at the dish on the table.

The face is also a little distorted.

Qin Ming scooped a spoonful and observed it carefully.

But I don't see why.

"Is it really tofu?" Lianchen looked at the white strip in the bowl and frowned.

This white thing is neither as hideous as grasshoppers nor as disgusting as beetles.

If you really want to describe it, the word gentle is the right word.

But the four people who went through the first few dishes had a gut feeling that this thing wouldn't be so simple.

Yun Lingxi looked at the four of them with a subtle smile, and her fingertips tapped the back of Mo Yechen's chair.

Her red lips opened lightly, and she kindly reminded: "When it's hot, it's fragrant, but when it's cold, I can't guarantee that it won't taste bad." ”

Lianchen took a deep breath, picked up the bowl, and dried it in one gulp.

What does it smell like? What is the taste?

Fu Shiyu, Murong Qing and Qin Ming looked at him with wide eyes, their eyes eager.

Mercy put down the bowl and shrugged.

Ate too fast to pay attention.

Fu Shiyu and the three of them were angry - what do you want!

Lianchen ignored the anger of the three, raised his eyebrows at the three, and raised his chin at the dish: "Mine eats, and the rest is yours." ”

If you want to die together, you have to eat together, and everyone eats together.

After saying that, he kindly gave the three of them a bowl each.

As for Qingluan, who was pale, Dugu Wu, who was watching a good show, and Yinxue, who was tearing fish and meat to feed the snow group, he chose to ignore it.

Yun Lingxi and Mo Yechen......

Hehe, he didn't have the guts to scoop them.

The three of them looked at the contents of the bowl, their eyes blazing with fire in their eyes.

Villains, they have half more in their bowl than they have in the dust.

"My lord, the small shop refuses to waste." The shopkeeper kindly reminded again.

When the three of them heard this, their anger seemed to be extinguished by cold water.

Again, no waste!

But he held on to their lifeline.

In the end, the three of them held the bowl tragically and swallowed it without chewing.

However, the entrance is smooth and tender.

I have to say, this white strip tastes really good.

"It tastes like tofu." Fu Shiyu reminisced for a moment and concluded.

Murong Qing nodded, it was indeed quite like the taste of tofu.

Lianchen looked at Yun Lingxi: "Cousin and daughter-in-law, we also eat, can you tell us the ingredients now?" ”

Yun Lingxi leaned back in the chair, playing with a strand of Mo Yechen's hair in her hand.

She slowly glanced at the four people who were curious about the baby, and said with a smile: "I really want to know?" ”

The four of them nodded in unison.

They want to know what they just eat, even if it's a worm, and they recognize it.

But at least the varieties are also known.

Death is also a clear death.

Yun Lingxi's expression was subtle, and he smiled deeply: "This thing is actually very famous, although you may not have seen it, but you must have heard of its name." ”

Speaking of which, she stopped.

The hearts of the four also hung suddenly.

"Maggots." Yun Lingxi's red lips opened slightly, and he slowly spit out a word.

As soon as the word fell, the mercy dust suddenly clenched the table.

The face changed from white to black to blue, and then to blue.

Fu Shiyu's eyes widened and he pressed the table stiffly.

He felt that all he needed was a mouth.

Definitely, definitely will spit it out!

Murong Qing, on the other hand, retched, his face pale to the extreme.

Qin Ming was no better, his eyes were blank, and he pursed his lips.

Qingluan patted her chest fearfully: "It's good that I didn't eat it." ”

In Yin Xue's shallow eyes, there was a flash of happiness, and the fish that was torn to Xuetuan was even smaller and cleaner.

Dugu Wu looked at the four of them, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This thing has extremely high nutritional value." ”

She didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as she said it, the four of them only felt that their chests were rolling even more.

That face, blue, white and black, turned all over directly.

In these years, even if they are the princes of a country and the princes of a domain, they are not people who don't understand anything, they only know how to enjoy.

This famous maggot, they naturally know.

That's the world-famous treasure of the town toilet!

Fu Shiyu kept taking deep breaths.

Maggots, before he was picked up by his senior sister and returned to the Ghost Valley, he often saw him.

But even if he is hungry, he will never eat food with maggots.

But he didn't expect that he would still eat it in his lifetime.

The shopkeeper who was waiting in the hall looked at the faces of several people who were white and red, red and blue, and blue and black, and said kindly: "Ladies and gentlemen, please rest assured, our ingredients are absolutely clean." ”

Fu Shiyu and the four of them almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Do they care if it's clean or not?

That's not the problem at all!!

No matter how strong their psychological quality is, they can't accept it.

Yun Lingxi's red lips hooked: "This thing is really very nutritious." ”

Back then, in the rainforest, she had seen people eat alive.

Qingluan, who was pale, couldn't hold back any longer, covered his mouth and ran out of the door.

The four of them had mercy, and their faces were darker than the bottom of the pot.

"So, the specialty of Yangxi Village is the insect feast?" After a while, Fu Shiyu suppressed the churning in his chest and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

The shopkeeper's face was not very good-looking, but he still responded respectfully: "It's not all worms." ”

"Oh?" Dugu Wu raised his eyebrows, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the middle-aged man just now walking over with a team of shopkeepers, and swallowed the words in his mouth.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the last dish you ordered, and it is also the signature specialty of our restaurant - 99 to 1." The middle-aged man walked into the flower hall with the shopkeeper and motioned to the shopkeeper to put the steaming soup cup in his hand on the table.

Then he took a long tray covered with silk cloth from another shopkeeper.

"This dish, the ingredients are precious, it is not easy to come by, please taste it slowly, but please don't waste it." He smiled at the crowd and slowly reached out to uncover the silk cloth on the long plate.

The silk cloth was lifted, revealing the contents of the long plate.

Yun Lingxi looked at it intently, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger.

Fu Shiyu and others were shocked.

Nine adult finger-sized, pink balls of flesh were placed on a plate, squirming slightly.

In these few chapters, Little Jelly writes that I can't drink milk tea, and I have more than a dozen pieces of milk tea, so distressed, woo......

(If you need a small jelly to find a picture, see if you can match a picture)