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Chapter 659 This is not the meat I want to eat

"Is that a corpse lying on the bed in the bedroom?" Xiao Jia followed Han Fei all night, and now his perspective on the problem gradually became the same as Han Fei's.

"Don't talk nonsense." Smelling the scent of meat in the air, Han Fei's eyes slowly returned to normal. He woke up from his meditation and his stomach growled.

The sudden appearance of the sinister Han Fei surprised both Li Guoer and Xiao Jia.

"I especially like to eat meat. It seems that there is a kind of meat that is very important to me. I must eat it." When Han Fei started talking, the owner of the house who was cooking in the kitchen heard the noise and walked out of the kitchen with a wok.

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The smell of meat in the air became stronger. Han Fei's nose twitched and he unconsciously looked towards the place where the smell was strongest.

A middle-aged man with a height of 1.85 meters appeared in the living room. He was wearing white clothes. His face, neck, and hands were all exposed with scars left by burns.

This man's facial features seemed to have melted, and he was almost unrecognizable, but his ugly appearance and superb cooking skills formed a sharp contrast.

Just by standing there, the aroma of meat from the wok fills the whole house, making you mouth-watering.

"Who let you in?"

The half-burned mouth slowly opened. The man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and the scars on his face would tremble as the muscles trembled. It was very scary.

"A child has been lost in the community recently, and we want to find out more about the situation."

Li Guoer continued to use the excuse just now, but the man didn't believe it at all. The scars on his face became distorted, and his whole face seemed to be squeezed together: "I don't know about children, you can leave."

The man had a bad attitude. Li Guoer wanted to persuade him again, but Han Fei suddenly said: "Can I make a somewhat presumptuous request? Can I have a taste of the meat you cooked? I can pay for it."

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At five or six o'clock in the morning, they went to someone else's house to have a meal. Neither Li Guoer nor Xiao Jia expected that Han Fei would make such a request.

The man with a disfigured face holding a wok was also stunned for a moment. His eyes hidden in scars stared at Han Fei for a long time, as if he could see Han Fei's desire for meat: "Are you... a gourmet?"

"No, I just simply like to eat meat. I seem to have eaten all kinds of meat. There is one kind of meat that I can't forget for a long time, but now I have forgotten what kind of meat it is?" Han Fei's expression was slightly sick.

, his eyes revealed two negative emotions: gluttony and greed.

"What a coincidence, I like to cook meat, and cook all kinds of rare and delicious meat. It just so happens that my wife hasn't gotten up yet, so I can show off my skills first and let you have a taste." The corners of the disfigured man's mouth raised, revealing an extremely scary expression.

smile.

What the two of them said is very scary if you think about it carefully.

Xiao Jia, who was standing at the door, and Li Guoer, who had just entered the house, resisted eating each other's meat, but Han Fei insisted on entering the house, so they had no choice but to follow.

"Good guy, this can be considered a theme restaurant." Xiao Jia avoided the white invitations on the ground and the white 囍 characters that had been cut out. He didn't even dare to sit down.

Li Guoer also frowned slightly. She didn't understand why Han Fei came in suddenly to eat. She felt that Han Fei was not the kind of person who would be dominated by appetite.

While the two were struggling, Han Fei was already sitting at the table obediently. He tapped his index finger on the table, as if he couldn't wait to eat.

"Han Fei, be careful, there is something wrong with your meat."

"I know."

A few minutes later, the kitchen door was opened, and the disfigured man brought out two plates of food.

The big red plate was full of meat, alternating with fat, as if it had been marinated with secret ingredients in advance. After stir-frying, without any side dishes, it gave off a strange aroma.

On another white plate, a white word "囍" is spelled out with meat. All the meat is carefully selected. It looks ordinary, but when you get closer, your mouth will flow down uncontrollably.

"Have a taste."

One plate of red meat, one plate of white meat. The disfigured man was definitely a chef. He accurately grasped the characteristics of each type of meat and cooked it in the corresponding way.

Xiao Jia and Li Guoer looked at each other, sitting at the table as if they were being tortured. Han Fei eagerly picked up the chopsticks and devoured the meat on the plate under the astonished gaze of his companions.

The way Han Fei ate meat was a little scary. All the meat seemed to melt directly in his mouth, and he swallowed it without much chewing.

This scene not only stunned Li Guoer and Xiao Jia, but the disfigured man next to them also stared at Han Fei, as if he was repeatedly confirming Han Fei's purpose of doing this.

There have been guests at his home before. When they didn't know what he looked like, they liked to eat his meat. But after seeing the chef himself, they couldn't even eat the meat he cooked.

Under the wind and clouds, Han Fei ate all the two plates of meat alone, as if he was afraid that Li Guoer would get into trouble with Xiao Jia. He touched his belly with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Eating meat can help Han Fei's body recover quickly, and he is gradually getting rid of his weakness.

After devouring all kinds of meat, Han Fei's soothing brows quickly knitted together again. The meat cooked by the disfigured man was delicious, including all kinds of meat and various methods, but these

It wasn't the taste he remembered, and he hadn't eaten the meat he really wanted to eat.

"You seem a little dissatisfied with the meat I cooked?" The disfigured man in white clothes walked to the dining table and looked at the empty plate.

"I have been looking for a taste. That taste is unique, dangerous, beautiful, and contains an irresistible attraction. I want to eat it, just like I want to eat her." Han Fei looked up.

A man with a disfigured face, he doesn't care about the other person's terrifying appearance, he just wants to find the meat he wants to eat.

Li Guoer and Xiao Jia couldn't understand what Han Fei was talking about. They thought the weirdest person in the room would be a disfigured man, but they didn't expect that Han Fei's condition seemed to be more serious.

"I probably understand what you mean." As soon as the disfigured man finished speaking, Li Guoer and Xiao Jia, who were sitting at the table, turned to look at the disfigured man. They really didn't know what the disfigured man understood.

It's like it's encrypted. You really can't understand it until your condition reaches a certain level.

Re-entering the kitchen, the disfigured man locked the kitchen door with great detail.

The three of them heard the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets outside. Li Guoer took advantage of the chef to close the door and quietly got up, dragging the dazed Xiao Jia into the wedding room. She had long been curious about what was lying under the quilt.

"Should we just lift the quilt? Wouldn't it be bad?" Xiao Jia was a little nervous. He was not mentally prepared yet: "What if there is really a corpse lying under the quilt, then this scene will probably become my most important thing in the future."

The psychological shadow of the sky.”

"Don't worry, compared with what you may encounter in the next few days, this is nothing at all. People have to continue to grow." Li Guoer grabbed a corner of the quilt, and at that moment, she had a feeling

She had a strange feeling, as if her every move was being watched by something. She felt other people's eyes in this room.

Li Guoer raised her head and looked at the black and white wedding photo hanging on the bedside. The newlyweds in the photo stared directly at her.

"Do you think this can scare me?" Li Guoer forcefully opened the quilt. Lying on the soft double bed was a puppet with a life-like proportion. The puppet's body was hollowed out, and various kinds of things were stuffed in the middle of the wood.

She was wearing similar talismans and torn photos, wearing a bright red wedding dress, and had red threads tied around her body.

"It's not a corpse." Xiao Jia breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiao Guo, let's get out quickly. This room is so weird."

Li Guoer nodded, and she covered the quilt again. When she was smoothing the folds of the quilt, she seemed to have accidentally touched the red string, and the puppet's feet twisted on their own.

Because they were too nervous, neither of them noticed this.

They restored everything, sat down at the table, and waited for another half an hour before the locked kitchen door was finally opened.

The disfigured man walked out carrying a dinner plate, which was also covered with a metal cover, as if he was worried that the aroma would spread.

"The cooking method of this kind of meat is very special. Very few people have ever eaten it. You are in for a treat today." The disfigured man placed the dinner plate on the dining table, with a flash of excitement in his eyes: "Originally, I gave this meat to my wife.

I prepared it, if I hadn’t met you today, I wouldn’t have taken it out to do it.”

"I'm looking forward to it." Han Fei controlled his muscles and showed a somewhat ugly smile.

Opening the metal cover, the aroma instantly poured out. Even Li Guoer and Xiao Jia were attracted and couldn't help but feel close to the dinner plate.

Pieces of meat are placed on the colorful plates, and the thick secret sauce slides from the crystal clear meat, just like a work of art.

Xiao Jia swallowed. He was already very hungry after running all night. How could he withstand such temptation?

The smell of meat was like a thick arm, grabbing his body and bringing his mouth closer to the dinner plate.

Subconsciously picking up the chopsticks, Xiao Jia licked his lips: "How about a taste?"

Li Guoer glared at Xiao Jia, as if not letting Xiao Jia eat it, but Xiao Jia didn't understand what Li Guoer meant at all.

"This meat is precious even if it is said to be precious, and it is indeed not precious even if it is not precious. You can try it, but don't make it public when you go out. Just remember the taste." The disfigured man seems to have been studying delicious food at home, and rarely

When he went out to communicate with people, he gradually became more talkative.

"The aroma is very unique." Han Fei picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth to chew slowly. He savored the aroma of the meat and slowly closed his eyes.

Li Guoer wanted to stop Han Fei just now, but Han Fei's movement was too fast.

Seeing that Han Fei had no problem after eating, Xiao Jia, who was greedy, also ate a piece. He put the meat into his mouth, and the unique fragrance lingered between his lips and teeth.

"What kind of meat is this? It smells so good! There is no mutton smell, nor is there the sourness of horse meat. It is also different from donkey meat and beef. The layering of fat is very obvious. It is so tender! It is so fragrant!"

Xiao Jia picked up another piece and started eating it. The more he ate, the more addicted he became, as if there was a voice in his head constantly urging him.

"Haha." The disfigured man just smiled. He did not answer Xiao Jia's question. He turned to look at Li Guo'er: "Don't you want to eat some? You can't get such rare meat elsewhere."

"I'm a vegetarian." Li Guo'er patted Xiao Jia's shoulder, seeming to want to calm down Xiao Jia: "Let's talk about the recent disappearance of children in the community. The children won't be confused.

Disappear, your meat is so tender, shouldn’t those children be here?”

Xiao Jia was having a great time eating, but Li Guoer's words were like thunder exploding in his ears.

He suddenly thought of something. The disfigured man just now said that the meat was for his wife, but her wife seemed to be dead, so he would perform those terrible rituals.

In other words, the meat he is eating now seems to be prepared for "ghosts".

The meat in his mouth still tasted delicious, but Xiao Jia couldn't swallow it anymore. His face slowly turned purple and his body froze completely.

"The meat you cooked is indeed delicious, but it's not the taste I want, or it's far from the meat I'm familiar with." Han Fei put down his chopsticks and glanced at Xiao Jia: "Don't worry,

These thin slices of meat are lamb, beef and chicken mixed together in a certain ratio, not what you think."

"Oh, that's it." Xiao Jia swallowed the meat in his mouth with confidence, but soon he seemed to think of something again, and suddenly looked at Han Fei, his eyes widening!

The disfigured man and Li Guoer also realized it, and the three people in the room except Han Fei all moved back a little.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became subtle, and there was a dead silence. The only sound left was the sound of Han Fei's index finger tapping the table.

"Who are you?" The scars on the disfigured man's face began to twist. He pushed Xiao Jia away from him, a trace of vigilance flashing in his eyes.

"Don't pull me, I don't know! Really!" Xiao Jia felt like vomiting, he was very scared now.

"Don't be nervous. It's actually different from what you think. I just like eating meat. I have never done anything taboo. The special taste I'm looking for is not that kind of meat." Han Fei had disappointment in his eyes, but he still

Not finding your favorite kind of meat: “Who did you learn your cooking skills from?”

"Is this important?" The disfigured man said after a moment of silence: "A woman taught me this. She is very good at cooking all kinds of meat."

"Where is she?"

"disappeared."

"Are you holding a ceremony to marry a ghost and summon her soul at home just to invite her home?" Han Fei did not forget the fundamental purpose of his visit.

"No, I just want to call my wife back. This ritual and what happened in this haunted house were all told to me by the woman who taught me cooking." The disfigured man also realized some problems: "Did you

Do you know that woman?"

"What's her name?"

"I don't know her name. I only know that she seems to be looking for someone in this city. When she finds that person, she dies, but she still wants to find that person."


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