Volume 1 The Sequencer Chapter 39 The First Smell of Blood Food

It is said that when Bai Zhimo first arrived in the dining room, he was enthusiastically recruited by Wang Fatzi, and he had to invite him to dinner.

As a result, after the meal was served, Wang Fatzi seemed to have completely forgotten the existence of Bai Zhimo, and he held the roast suckling pig and gnawed wildly, eating from beginning to end.

Wang Fatzi stuffed the last piece of pig's tail into his mouth and let out a long sigh of satisfaction.

Then he picked up a towel and wiped his mouth, and wiped his hands again, only to find Bai Zhimo standing on the side at this time, he was stunned at first,

"Xiaobai, sit down and eat, you're welcome, if it's not enough, we can add more dishes! Don't be polite, fat brother, I'm in the dining room, it's still a little useful to talk!"

Wang Fatzi seemed to see Bai Zhimo's restraint, he pulled his ass out of the chair with difficulty, stood up and pulled the chair next to him away, and then pulled Bai Zhimo over and pressed him into the chair.

Then the fat man sat down in his chair again, and the chair let out a groan of pain.

He stretched out his hand to turn the round table, picked up a roast goose from the table, and put it on the large plate in front of Bai Zhimo.

"Come, eat, you're welcome, eat a roast goose first!"

As he spoke, Fat Wang picked up another roast goose, put it on the plate in front of him, and then ate it slowly.

It can be seen that Wang Fat Man is very good at eating, and his two fat palms are like two trampling butterflies, and as they dance, the meat on the roast goose is torn off little by little and put into his mouth.

Although Fat Wang's movements are much more 'elegant', this speed is not slow at all.

Bai Zhimo's stomach was already protesting, he finally stretched out his hand, and wanted to tear off the meat from the roast goose, just like the fat man next to him, but when it came to operation, he found that it was not so easy.

Tearing off the meat from the roast goose seems to be a technique!

Bai Zhimo really had no choice, so in the end he could only eat it directly, and when he finished gnawing on the two goose legs, Wang Fatzi had already stuffed the whole roast goose into his stomach, and there was only a pile of clean bones left in front of him.

Wang Fat looked at Bai Zhimo's face full of approval, he stretched out his oily fat hand and patted Bai Zhimo's shoulder fiercely,

"Haha, you're a very good kid, eat hard! You're welcome, haha......"

Bai Zhimo looked at Wang Fatzi's oily palm, his face was full of resentment, there was already an oily handprint on his shoulder, and it seemed that this set of clothes could not be worn.

In fact, there was a small episode in the middle, when Wang Fatzi's palm slapped over, Bai Zhimo shook his shoulder to dodge, but when his shoulder first moved, Wang Fatman's palm had already fallen on his shoulder.

While Bai Zhimo was resentful in his heart, he was also in his heart, he was able to become the boss of the dining room, this fat man was really not an ordinary person, his strength was definitely above the second order.

A fine light flashed in the fat man's eyes, and he didn't see Bai Zhimo's small movements in his eyes, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, it was just a normal reaction.

However, this kid's reaction is not slow, the average first-order sequencer has no chance to react at all, and his reaction ability is already comparable to the weaker second-order sequencer.

Wang Fatzi had already turned the roasted whole lamb in front of him, and after thinking about it, he pulled off a leg of mutton and handed it to Bai Zhimo.

"Xiaobai, don't worry, eat slowly, and have another leg of lamb!"

He is becoming more and more interested in this kid, he has such strength at a young age, but he doesn't know what the relationship between him and Concubine Bai Zhi is.

But it shouldn't matter much, otherwise it wouldn't have been sent to the dining room, and it would have been sent to the fat man!

Ermaozi went to find out the details of this kid, and he should be back soon, and the truth will be revealed by then!

And this kid is definitely not from a big family, as for the reason?

As for the group of boys that Wang Fatzi came into contact with, did one of them hold the roast goose and gnaw it directly?

Even if those guys were hungry and watched, they wouldn't have such fun, not to mention that the chopsticks were now next to this kid.

And when this kid treats himself, he doesn't have the slightest sense of flattery, he eats seriously, and he doesn't have any messy thoughts because of his identity!

He admires this temperament very much, he is not pretentious, he can do whatever he wants, why do he have to hold his posture, tired or not!

Regarding Wang Fatzi's enthusiasm, Bai Zhimo hurriedly waved his hand and said with a wry smile, "Fat brother, you can eat it yourself, I may not be able to finish this roast goose!"

"Roast goose is the taste of roast goose, mutton is the taste of mutton, you can taste it, if you can't eat it, it's left! It's not a precious good thing!" Wang Fat Man spoke, and he had already stuffed the leg of mutton into Bai Zhimo's hand.

Bai Zhimo was very helpless, this was too enthusiastic, he could only 'do his best'!

Therefore, in order to live up to the enthusiasm of his new boss, Bai Zhimo can only bury his head in hardship!

Wang Fatzi smiled, and began to concentrate on dealing with the roasted whole sheep in front of him, and the two of them did not speak again with tacit understanding, and they were silently concentrating on 'fighting'.

Bai Zhimo ate the roast goose and ate half of the leg of mutton, and then he really couldn't eat it, but I have to say that the taste of this roast goose and leg of mutton is quite good, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, which is the most delicious thing he has ever eaten.

He slumped back and leaned lazily on the back of his chair, only to his horror to find that the table had been emptied, and only a large pile of bones was left in front of the fat man.

Wang Fatzi stuffed the last roast bird into his mouth, then he wiped his mouth and looked at Bai Zhimo, just when he saw the stunned gaze he was looking at himself.

Wang Fatzi looked at Bai Zhimo, and said with a smile,

"Xiaobai, you miscalculated this time!"

At this time, Wang Fatzi was like a fox who had stolen a chicken, but Bai Zhimo didn't get his point at all, and he looked at Wang Fatman with some doubts.

Wang Fatzi didn't sell it, he stretched out a round finger and pointed to the pot in the middle of the round table,

"This is the real good thing, more than ninety percent of the value of this big table is in this pot!"

By this time, the charcoal under the pot had almost burned, and the pink octopus in the middle of the pot had turned pale, while the soup in the pot had turned a faint red.

Bai Zhimo's gaze also turned to the pot on the table, he really hadn't paid attention to what was special about this octopus before, but Wang Fatzi definitely wouldn't talk nonsense, so he asked with some uncertainty,

"Divine blood creatures?"

"Count you kid a little knowledgeable, the pink octopus in sequence 1, hehe......"

Wang Fatzi smiled, and then introduced Bai Zhimo,

"Although this octopus is not uncommon, it is not much, and this is only the third time I have eaten it, and you kid can be regarded as a mouthful!"

Bai Zhimo touched his stomach and rolled his eyes silently, if I really took it orally, I wouldn't have stuffed so many things into my stomach, and I would eat so much, it seems that it has nothing to do with this fat man.

"Haha......" Wang Fat Man seemed to notice Bai Zhimo's resentment, but he didn't have the slightest displeasure, he scooped out a bowl of soup in the pot and pushed it to Bai Zhimo.

"Don't be satisfied, how about you taste it first?"

When Wang Fatzi stirred the soup, Bai Zhimo smelled a fragrant breath, and when the bowl arrived, he first lowered his head and took a deep breath.

Real world delicious!

Bai Zhimo carefully picked up the bowl, he took a small sip gently, well, the entrance was soft, full of fragrant, down the throat, a warm breath went straight to the viscera, what a happy feeling!

So Bai Zhimo was not polite, and drank all the soup in his bowl, and when he looked up again, the soup in the pot had completely bottomed out.

There were five or six bowls of soup left in the pot just now, but now it's all in the fat man's stomach, and the distribution is too uneven, right?

"Don't worry, the real goodies are still here!"

As he spoke, Wang Fatzi took out a knife from somewhere, and then carefully drew a cross knife cut directly above the octopus's head, and gently picked it with the tip of the knife, revealing the crystal white brain flower inside.

Then the fat man didn't know where to take out a spoon, and dug a big spoonful on the brain, he put the spoon into his mouth, squinting his eyes and savoring it beautifully.

As for Bai Zhimo, he could only stare there, because when he looked over, there was no spoon or spoon at all, only a pair of chopsticks!

And this kung fu, the octopus brain flower has been eaten by Wang Fatman, Bai Zhimo grabbed Wang Fatman's arm, and said with a somewhat flattering smile,

"Fat brother, do you have a spoon?"

Through this meal, Bai Zhimo probably also saw the character of this fat man, eclectic, who didn't seem to take anything to heart, and didn't despise him at all because of his identity and age.

Therefore, Bai Zhimo is also very casual, and now he directly asks Wang Fatzi for a spoon.

Wang Fatzi was eating well, and he seemed to have expected Bai Zhimo to ask for this, so he didn't stop in his hand and mouth, and his left hand took out a spoon out of nowhere and handed it to Bai Zhimo.

Bai Zhimo hurriedly took the spoon from Wang Fatzi's hand, dug a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

Bai Zhimo's eyes widened instantly, this thing didn't smell at all, but when he put it in his mouth, the fragrant taste suddenly exploded, violently impacting his taste buds.

Bai Zhimo couldn't help but close his eyes, he seemed to be in the boundless blue sky and fragrant grass, and his whole spirit seemed to have been improved.

By the time he opened his eyes, the inside of the octopus's head had been hollowed out.

In fact, the head of this octopus looks quite big, but in fact, there are not many brains in it.

The fat man was paralyzed in the chair, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his two hands slowly stroked his belly.

"This is the happiest time of the day!"

Bai Zhimo also touched his round belly, squinting at Wang Fatzi, he can eat such a table every day, no wonder he has his current body shape.

"Alas, alas, alas, alas......"

Wang Fatzi suddenly let out a heart-wrenching sigh, Bai Zhimo couldn't help but wonder in his heart, shouldn't eating and drinking enough be the time to be complacent?

"Alas, although this table is good, it is not as good as blood food!"

Blood food?

Bai Zhimo heard this word again, not long ago he heard it for the first time from the mouth of Wang Fatzi, he mentioned a sentence when he talked to Fu Bo, and at the same time seemed to mention a person, it seemed to be called 'Old Man Huo'.

didn't wait for Bai Zhimo to ask at all, Wang Fatzi had already begun to take the initiative to solve his doubts,

"You see, the taste of this red and pink octopus is far beyond ordinary meat, but in fact, it is just a desire for the stomach, and the essence of flesh and blood in it has been lost to eight/nine, but blood food can retain the essence of the flesh and blood of the god's blood creatures!"

Speaking of this, two fine lights suddenly flashed in Wang Fatzi's eyes, and he stared straight at Bai Zhimo,

"Brother, do you want to know more about blood food?"