Su Ruotang nodded: "I don't have a hobby of eating insects." ”

The smile on the corner of Mo Yingyan's mouth became stronger, and his fingertips hooked the wisp of ink hair of the third princess hanging on the back of his hand.

The cold white fingertips, wrapped around the black hair, reveal a cold sense of abstinence.

His thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was slow, "You ordered it yourself, remember to finish eating." ”

Sheng Han: "!! ”

I want a bottle of corpse water to melt him!

After all, Ding Yuxi has been dealing with insects since he was a child, and his ability to accept them is a little stronger.

He took a deep breath and lifted another lid.

The lid was lifted, and Sheng Han's gaze suddenly swept over.

In the cyan disk, eight winged creatures were neatly arranged.

Adult fingers are long, the abdomen resembles a bug, and the eyes are bulging.

The color of the body is yellow and green.

The head is the head, the body is the body, the wings are the wings, the belly and the legs are all complete.

Just looking at the appearance, that's called a lifelike.

Rao is Ding Yuxi, who has dealt with insects since he was a child, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

No one doesn't know this thing.

In the summer, it can be seen everywhere in the fields.

The name is grasshopper.

Su Ruotang swept his eyes: "This is called Lao Yo (Yunnan dialect describes grasshopper), the best among grasshoppers, eat it." ”

Sheng Han and Ding Yuxi's faces turned pale.

Mo Yingyan tilted his head, and his voice was faint, "Tang'er, is there still a cup that hasn't been revealed?" ”

Su Ruotang smiled and stretched out his hand, and unveiled the last cup in the eyes of Ding Yuxi and Sheng Han who doubted their lives.

The color is dark and shiny.

The breeze is strong and there are a lot of feet.

Centipede!!!

Ding Yuxi and Sheng Han, their eyes almost turned into copper bells.

"Can you eat this?"

Su Ruotang took a sip of tea slowly, and his tone was light and weightless, "Don't worry, it's not poisonous." ”

"The color is shiny, fried crispy, and it goes well with rice."

Ding Yuxi: "......"

It's really a meal.

Overnight dinner can be served!

Thinking of the balls that he and Sheng Han ate happily, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Trembling, he asked, "What is this?" ”

Bean curd?

Fish?

Or pig brains?

In an instant, several kinds of white and tender ingredients appeared in Ding Yuxi's mind.

Sheng Han picked up the remaining half of the balls in his bowl very slowly.

After seeing clearly.

The facial features began to distort.

If you bite into half of the ball, you can clearly see what is inside.

White and tender.

With his eyesight, he could only see what looked like an insect.

Oh, it's not like, it's like.

Or half one.

Obviously, Ding Yuxi also saw it clearly.

There are no fluffy black legs, nor a majestic appearance.

It looks very gentle.

Although it is strange to describe a bug with tenderness.

But at this moment, in such a terrifying table.

This insect gives the two of them the feeling of gentleness.

After a pause, Ding Yuxi insisted on asking, "What kind of worm is this?" ”

Su Ruotang's beautiful little face showed a subtle smile, "I really want to know?" ”

Ding Yuxi nodded affirmatively: "I want to die to understand." ”

Even if you know you've eaten bugs.

He also wanted to know what worms he had eaten.

Sheng Han did not explode in silence, but perished in silence.

He stared at the white and tender insects in the bowl and commented truthfully, "Although this is a worm, it tastes good." ”

Ding Yuxi also agreed: "It's not bad, it tastes like tofu." ”

"Friend, tell me, what the hell is this worm?"

Su Ruotang's eyes hooked, and Yun Danfeng lightly spit out a word, "Maggots." ”

Mo Yingyan's expression stiffened for a moment.

His forehead jumped uncontrollably.

Thanks again to Heart Devouring Gu.

If you list the things that even the emperor knows.

The maggot, definitely one of them.

The treasure of the famous town toilet.

Thinking that what he had just eaten was something from the toilet, Ding Yuxi and Sheng Han felt sick to their stomachs.

The complexion, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, turned several times.

Seeing this, Su Ruotang's red lips were hooked, and her facial features were gorgeous.

Her clear and cold eyebrows and eyes instantly resemble an ancient lady's picture, which is impregnated with strong colors, bright and bright.

"Look at the appearance of these, they are specially bred and very clean."

Now, even if the psychology is strong, and the Tao is as profound as Sheng Han, it will be broken.

He stared at the turquoise soup in the cup, and his features were distorted.

Just then, the door was pushed open again.

The shopkeeper brought in with two shopkeepers pushing the door, and one of them brought the soup pot he was holding to the table.

The shopkeeper glanced at the plates on the table, as well as Sheng Han and Ding Yuxi's blue faces.

A sentence fell expressionlessly: "This is the last dish ordered by the guest officers, and it is also the signature feature of Yunshan County, the ingredients are extremely precious, please don't waste it." ”

"The shop refuses to waste."

"Please finish eating."

The tail fell, and the shopkeeper unveiled the red silk on the plate of another small second-hand person.

The red silk lifted, revealing a small pink lump of flesh on the plate.

There were four of them, and they were still squirming slightly.

At the same time, a subtle "squeak" sound is made.

Sheng Han's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and a big man was forced out of the soprano, "Mouse???!!! ”

The shopkeeper nodded and added: "Newborn little mouse." ”

"The reason why this dish is served slowly is to wait for the mother rat to give birth."

He raised his hand and poured the little mouse that had not yet opened his eyes into the hot pot, and motioned, "I will emphasize it to you again." ”

"We don't waste anything."

"After all, I believe you want to eat the insect feast, not experience the worm feast."

After the words fell, he withdrew with the shopkeeper.

Threat!

Naked threat!

Thinking of the insect control that the people of Mancheng are good at, the evil is as unruly as Sheng Han, and he also chose to perish in silence.

The little mouse, which had not yet opened its eyes, let out a terrible scream when it was put into the cup.

After a few sounds, there was no more sound.

And the aroma in the soup is even stronger.

Su Ruotang raised his eyes, and his gaze swept over the faces of the two.

It was light and light, and there was no power, but the two of them felt the pressure inexplicably.

"The dish you ordered."

"So what?" Sheng Han's eyebrows flashed evilly, and the aura around him suddenly became cold.

Su Ruotang's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his chin behind him, "Look." ”

Sheng Han and Ding Yuxi subconsciously turned their heads to look.

A white sign with a line written in cinnabar:

[The special ingredients are precious, if they are wasted, the compensation is one thousand taels - gold!] Or the insect feast! 】

Sheng Han decisively chose the former, looked at Ding Yuxi, "Give money!" ”

Ding Yu was at a loss: "What money to give?" ”

"Didn't you say you had money?"

"When did I say that?"

"Just now, the little girl outside the city asked you if you had any money, and you said yes."

Ding Yuxi blinked and looked at Sheng Han like an idiot, "I was chased up and down by you at that time, how could I hear what my friend asked." ”

Sheng Han grinded his teeth: "I didn't hear you clearly, and you still answered!" ”

Ding Yuxi was confident: "If a friend asks a question, he must answer." ”

When the words fell, he glanced at Sheng Han with disdain and looked at Su Ruotang, "Friend, he really has a problem with his brain." ”

Mo Yingyan's clear and clean bone joints knocked on the table, and a cold and indifferent monosyllable fell, "Eat." ”

Sheng Han snorted: "If you want to eat it, you won't eat it." ”

Mo Yingyan's voice was light: "You have money? Or do you want to experience insect feast service? ”

Sheng Han: "......"

His grandmother's.

Thinking of his dignified poisonous respect, when has he ever been so aggrieved?

He looked at the little mouse floating on the noodle soup and moved.