229 Zhu back

The mouth of the cannibal is short, and the hand of the taker is short. --- Lu Run, Tu Ru, Xun

Professor Yao looked at the silver needle he had put away and thought carefully for a moment.

The apprentice who has graduated = the eagle who has gone far = has little to do with himself.

In just two seconds, Professor Yao made a decision and sold it!

Aren't they just some apprentices?

Just let them do some first aid!

So what could be better than a battlefield to train people?

Although he was smiling inwardly, his face still showed a hint of seriousness.

"I'll send you a list in the evening, and if they don't agree, I can't force it."

Kuroko's face was full of smiles: "Thank you, Professor!" ”

That being said, I know that it was someone introduced by my teacher.

Can this group of apprentices disagree?

"Little things, little things!"

Two foxes, one big and one small, laughed.

The joys and sorrows vary from person to person.

Zha Bing lay on the wooden bed and opened his eyes suddenly.

"Tender girl, a jio!"

After a miserable cry, Zha Bing's consciousness finally returned to his body.

His gaze wandered around and looked at the familiar scene.

A kind of sorrow haunted my heart.

Why don't I want to take two days off?

Isn't it good to honestly take on two tasks to make money?

It's cheap!

Professor Wei pushed the cart and whistled.

Kuroko's gift won his heart, even if Professor Yao snatched the position of the werewolf killing, it was still full of joy.

Zha Bing's gaze was fixed on the cart almost instantly.

It's so familiar!

A whole cart full of acquaintances!

The squads of the Demon Court survived the battle-torn battlefield.

survived the targeting of Blackwater, but was wiped out in this humble amusement park!

I watched Professor Wei carry a pale "corpse" to the bed.

The sadness in my heart became even stronger.

Time flew by, and the morning's business finally ended in a wail.

The little chef walked out with a cart full of worries.

Looking at the crowd queuing in front of him, his tone was full of apprehension.

"That, there's a new dish today, it's a snack."

The voice fell, and the lid on the cart was lifted with one hand.

The air was suddenly quiet, and the crowd in line was silent.

Zha Bing stood aside, his eyes full of despair.

On the cart, an iron box similar to oden is placed.

Half of it is clear soup and half spicy.

It's just that the thing on the skewer isn't oden.

The white eyeballs seem to be dead.

You can still see the bloodshot that has solidified on the whites of your eyes.

That's right, it's the new dish: skewers of eyeballs!

The silent air was broken by a voice.

"I want ten strings!"

Warriors attract the attention of the crowd wherever they go. --- Zhu's back

The voice caught the attention of almost the audience.

Although most of the people present were regulars, they all knew that this eyeball could not be real.

But, with their understanding of Boss Zhang.

With his indescribable character, it's not impossible to mix one of these fake ones.

The warrior picked up the string in his hand, glanced at the crowd around him, and took a bite of it.

The taste of shrimp puree mixed with meat sauce fills the mouth.

A satisfied smile appeared on the warrior's face.

"Tastes good, level as always!"

Hearing this, the crowd in line finally did not hesitate, and quickly snapped up the skewers.

Zha Bing was no exception, picking up two strings of eyeballs in his hand, hesitating whether to take a bite or not.

Most of the morning was spent in syncope.

But now the stomach is also protesting.

After thinking for a while, Cha Bing still took a bite of it.

I've eaten all the bugs when I was a special soldier before, isn't it just an eyeball!

Don't cowardly!

The aroma in the mouth immediately satisfies the taste buds, and it is impossible to stop at all.

The last one was quickly left on a string of eyeballs.

Zha Bing didn't hesitate at all, and took a bite of it.

A different taste suddenly bursts between the lips and teeth.

Zha Bing took a light bite with a hint of doubt.

Well?

This taste?

Cha Bing's whole person was shocked instantly.

The young lady has a jio, can this thing be real?

"Gross!"

A strong feeling of nausea suddenly came up.

But, just a few eyeballs, there is nothing to vomit.

It took two minutes to slow down, and then he stood up against the railing on the side.

tremblingly, he walked towards the team members on the side with his lunch box.

Captain Suzaku was eating a big brain flower, and he was not polite at all when he saw Zha Bing's figure.

Directly took the remaining string of eyeballs and bit them.

Feeling the taste of shrimp puree, my eyes narrowed.

"You're in luck, this thing was sold out when we went!"

Captain Suzaku enjoyed it for a while, and then he raised his head.

"What's wrong with you, your face is so white?"

"You still don't know."

"Speak quickly!"

Zha Bing was silent for a long time: "I just got a real one." ”

Suzaku bit on the eyeball again: "What is really? ”

"Eyeballs."

The flat tone made Captain Suzaku stunned.

"Really, really?"

"Well, the taste is different."

As soon as Zha Bing remembered the taste just now, a churning sensation came out of his stomach again.

Looking at each other, a wordless sadness pervaded.

"What's wrong with you two?"

Kuroko was holding a toothpick in his mouth and was leisurely moving.

Seeing the heavy atmosphere of these two people, I really couldn't hold back the curiosity in my heart.

Zha Bing wiped the corners of his mouth, his eyes were solemn, and he lowered his voice: "How is this mixed with the real thing?" ”

Kuroko was stunned for a moment: "Really? ”

"The one I ate should be real!"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole person quickly rushed to the railing on the side.

"Gross!"

Kuroko thought carefully about Chef Li's craftsmanship.

"I guessed right, that thing is made of pig eyeballs, and today the cafeteria killed a whole pig, and the eyeballs should be thrown here."

Captain Suzaku glanced at Cha Bing with sympathetic eyes.

If nothing else, a pig has two eyeballs, right?

There are at least 1,000 eyeballs sold at noon, this luck!

Thinking about Cha Bing's luck, he bit his eyeball.

Well?

This taste?

Captain Suzaku hurriedly spat out the eyeball.

A pair of eyes stared at Zha Bing, whose face was even paler.

You must not be with him on the next mission!

I'm afraid that I have to take a shot for some reason on the way

pg

Zhang Bei sat aside and threw a courier into Li Yang's hand.

"Tomorrow, I will arrange someone to replace me and go abroad with me."

Li Yang looked at the visas and tickets in the courier bag.

There was also a hint of excitement in his eyes.

Public money travel wow!

I didn't expect this kind of good thing to come to my head one day!

In a laboratory in Dingyang City, Professor Li looked at the fax in his hand and slammed the table.

This kid will go abroad when he goes abroad, let me send a few meanings?

No one in the country?

Do you know that kid who is against me, who is against me!