Chapter 381 The true face of canned food
Hearing Ishihara's words, Hua Shi turned her head and glanced at him jokingly.
"Do you really want to eat? There is no turning back after eating."
Ishihara doesn’t care about those things, and he will take away one piece and chew it.
The smell of blood in his mouth made him feel nauseated.
Ishihara endured the fishy smell and vomited while gnawing, but at least it relieved the feeling of hunger. Then he immediately poured a large bucket of water to force the vomiting reaction.
"Hahaha, it's not the first time, why are you so responsive?"
Hua Shirt smiled and patted Ishihara on the shoulder.
When Ishihara heard this, she immediately realized something was wrong.
"Not the first time? What do you mean? I haven't done this before..."
As he said that, a trace of fishy sweetness came back to Ishihara's throat and his eyes widened in an instant.
This feeling!
How is that possible?!
Hua Shirt smiled when he saw his reaction.
"It seems you won't need my canned food in the future."
"You!...The true face of that can is actually...?"
Ishihara looked at him in disbelief.
Hua Shirt sneered, "What do you think? Did the food fall from the sky?"
"As long as I do a little processing, then pack it into cans, and those who are interested in it flock to it, I will have endless wealth!"
"How about you? You are a talented person. How about you learn to make canned food from now on?"
The flower shirt smiled very happily.
Ishihara's face turned gloomy, "You are eating human blood buns!"
"Stamp buns? Cut!"
The flower shirt showed a hideous smile:
"What I want is not only human blood, but also skin and flesh, remove muscles and bones, and knock out bone marrow! Squeeze all the residual value!"
"You said I am a madman? It's perfect! If this world is a feast for madman, then... do you want to come?!"
The flower shirt stretched out his bloody right hand to him.
Ishihara's breathing became more and more rapid, and he slowly closed his blood-covered eyes.
A battle between heaven and man began in my mind.
Be an ordinary truck driver in peace?
Or become a part of this crazy world?
In just one round, Ishihara's human nature was completely defeated.
Ishihara's mouth curled up slightly, and he slowly stretched out his right hand.
"Congratulations on becoming a part of the new world!"
"So, where should we start?"
Hua Shirt smiled and said, "Of course, you should fill your stomach first, so that you can have the strength to work!"
The two looked at each other and smiled grimly at the same time.
After a while, the flower shirt came to the truck with Shi.
He patted the truck and said with a smile: "I noticed this big guy early in the morning and felt that he could pull a lot of cans. By the way, do you still need to continue pulling your goods?"
"A can costs ten thousand yuan, can I still get a hairy one?"
Ishihara curled her lips and used her slender fingernails to pick her teeth.
"really."
Flower shirt turned his head and gave him a thumbs up.
"Anyway, you won't be able to pull the goods anymore. Why don't you open it and see what priceless baby your boss asked you to pull?"
Ishihara was immediately moved when she heard this.
In his memory, the boss repeatedly told him to deliver the goods safely, and promised to make profits.
Now that you are going to change your career, just free up the truck and take a look at what treasures are inside!
"Then let's open it and take a look."
After walking to the carriage, Ishihara took out the key and opened the lock.
The two of them opened the rear door with force, one left and one right.
Crunch-
Seeing the scene in the car, Ishihara was stunned and was stunned on the spot!
The flower shirt was also shocked and couldn't say a word.
In the truck compartment, there were a whole truck full of white elephant instant noodles!
"Ahhhh!"
"Why!"
"Why is this happening!"
Ishihara hugged her head in a collapsed manner and fell to the ground.
The next moment, the illusion was broken.
...
When the water drips into the back mountain, the two people next to the water mirror fell into silence.
Xu Huan sighed helplessly.
"So, Ishihara was holding a whole truck of food, but she was hungry all the way..."
"I'll just say why the man in cloak kept saying that he had something to eat."
"Ishihara just took that step and soon found that he was carrying a mountain of gold. This was too tormenting..."
Liu Feng felt a little amused:
"He had many opportunities to peek at the goods on the way, but he never did this. At first he was a reliable person."
"If Ishihara rejected the man in the floral shirt, it would be great that he would deliver the goods to his destination. Even if the things were not his, they would not feel hopeless because there was no food."
Cheng Fan's faint voice came from their ears:
"The cape man is the one who advised him along the way, reminding him not to forget his roots, but unfortunately he couldn't listen."
Cheng Fan's figure appeared in front of the two of them and waved his hand to disperse the water mirror.
Xu Huan counted the time by pinching his fingers and said with a smile: "Master, it seems that the time for preaching has not come."
Cheng Fan waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I've finished everything I need to say. The rest depends on their own understanding. Besides, I have preached a few times before, haven't I extended the time for a while?"
Liu Feng asked in a low voice: "Real person, where is the telegram... Where is the old Taoist?"
Cheng Fan glanced at him speechlessly, why did he still call someone a telegraph?
"Master Dao is addicted to cultivating immortals and cannot extricate himself. Don't go over and disturb him."
Cheng Fan's words immediately made Liu Feng so greedy that he was excited. He also wanted to cultivate immortality.
"Real person, look at me..."
"Ah! The weather is really good today. Oh, by the way, Akima, Ishihara and the others should be about to wake up. Please help me get the unconscious guys to the animals. Xiao Liu, go too."
"Yes! Master!"
Liu Feng cast his expectant eyes at Cheng Fan, but he ignored them directly.
Xu Huan smiled slightly and grabbed Liu Feng's collar on the back of his neck.
He sacred a flying sword under his feet and fled far away in a flash.
Liu Feng suddenly looked a hundred years old and shouted in panic: "Don't be so strong!"
...
At the foot of the mountain.
The illusion was broken, and Ishihara woke up slowly.
The dazzling sunshine in the morning made him feel a little difficult to open his eyes for a while, and his memory also had a slight deviation.
"What's going on? Didn't I be at night just now?"
"Where is the man in the flower shirt?"
"No! How could I eat something so scary?! Vomit-"
Lao Wan, cloaked man, flowered shirt...
In Ishihara's mind, scenes of memories belonging to the truck driver crawled into his mind.
"No, I am Ishihara, I am the leader of a group of people. The purpose of my trip is to win the Drip View! But those just now seemed to be my personal experience. What happened in a while!"
"My subordinates, what about my subordinates! Damn, why are they all asleep?!"
Ishihara came to her senses and sat up.
Looking around, there were only six younger brothers left by his side.
Chapter completed!