Mountain and sea delicacies are real mountain delicacies, which can be divided into upper eight treasures, middle eight treasures and lower eight treasures.

Eight treasures: raccoon lips, hump, monkey head, bear paw, bird's nest, preserved bird's nest, deer tendon, yellow lip Jiao.

Eight treasures: shark fin, white fungus, anchovy, wide belly, civet cat, hash horse, fish lip, skirt.

Lower eight treasures: sea cucumber, dragon mustard, largemouth mushroom, Sichuan bamboo shoots, red phosphorus fish, dried scallops, oyster yellow, mullet eggs.

After the end of the world, some materials are still in stock, of course, there are a few dishes that zombie chefs can't make, such as mullet eggs, many animals in the end of the world have mutated, and the reproductive ability of some animals has begun to decline, as for the monkey head, raccoon lips, hump, and several other rare materials, the use of mutant animals, in short, even if there are no raw materials, 24 dishes are a lot of long tables in front of the two people, which can be described as hospitality.

"Miss An, Mr. Demon, let's eat." Jing Ruhua sat on the dragon chair at the top and looked at them with a smile, really like the host who entertained guests, of course, ignoring the differences between time, place, occasion and species.

The two of them didn't have the heart to move the chopsticks, An Luoyu was restless, the demon ink evil was heartbroken, and no matter how good the delicacy was, he had no appetite.

Jing Ruhua looked at it without a smile at the top.

"I'm hungry, Miss An doesn't eat, how can I have the strength to feed me, not to mention that there are still several meals left, I don't want to squeeze Miss An dry." The picturesque and soft Lori voice made An Luoyu feel excited, how do you feel that the more you listen to this, the more wrong it is.

"Emma, host, you are so evil." The system smirked sinisterly.

Jing Ruhua couldn't taste anything wrong with the words for a while, and always felt so familiar with these words.

",,,," host, have you really forgotten the classic lines of the domineering president?

"Uh-huh." Jing Ruhua coughed softly unnaturally, and the subtle atmosphere in the hall was broken.

"My patience is never as good as Miss An's, Ling Zun,"

"Ink evil, do it." Without waiting for Jing Ruhua to continue, An Luoyu drank and tore open his clothes.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, the demon ink evil who has already moved his hand for the first time is not so resistant this time, his eyelashes tremble, his movements are extremely fast, and he accurately slashes a knife on An Luoyu's chest, An Luoyu took the container and put it below, the knife rose and fell, and a piece of meat was cut in a porcelain plate, the whole process took less than two minutes, fast, ruthless, accurate, and all in one go.

"Space water." Demon Ink Evil urged, An Luoyu took out the space water, and before she could hold it, the water was snatched away by Demon Ink Evil and poured into her mouth, and the wound healed quickly.

Demon Mo Evil has killed so many enemies, and it is not uncommon to scrape bones and flesh, but the skilled knife skills are used on his own women, should he be glad that his skilled skills can make An Luoyu suffer less.

"It's too little, but I have prepared 24 delicacies for you, and the courtesy is still exchanged, isn't it?" Jing Ruhua shook her head in disappointment.

"Moxie, go on." An Luoyu gritted his teeth, his hands trembling slightly.

The knife rises and falls, the wound heals, and the process of bleeding and cutting the flesh is repeated again, until the 24th piece of meat is cut off, and the scene is picturesque before it is opened.

"Today, the delicacies of the mountains and seas have been entertained, and tomorrow the two of you can order the whole banquet if you want to eat Manchurian." Jing Ruhua wiped the blood on her mouth, she didn't move the meat on the plate, but just told the lady to bring it down to a zombie who was a top chef before the end of the world.

Looking at the slices of meat that were served, An Luoyu always had a bad premonition.