The waiter glanced at the banknote given by Ziyu. It was a banknote from Qintong Bank, a banknote that could be redeemed by the three major forces. His expression immediately changed and he said with a charming smile: "Young man, go and prepare now."
, guests, please wait a moment.”
Beiming Changfeng glanced at the wealthy Ziyu, then at the waiter who walked away happily, and tapped his fingers lightly on the table.
Few people spoke, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.
After waiting silently, the waiter came forward with a plate of delicious food and a smile on his face.
One stir-fried diced pork, one meatball in clear soup, one cold pork, one braised pork, one braised pork, and one cabbage soup.
These few dishes cost a thousand taels. It doesn’t matter whether they are good or bad. But when the whole city and county are starving, this shop can still make so many meat dishes. Behind this...
Ziyu picked a meatball and put it in his mouth and took a bite. The meat was tender, smooth and very fresh, with just a slight sour taste.
This store actually has fresh meat.
"Don't eat it yet." Diyi suddenly said.
"What, it's poisonous?" Ziyu raised his eyebrows.
Di Yi didn't say anything, he just picked up the large piece of braised pork and began to look at it carefully.
Ziyu held a mouthful of meatballs in his mouth, and when he saw this, he didn't dare to swallow it easily.
After watching it carefully, Diyi frowned and took another bite of the boiled meat. He chewed it slightly before spitting it out.
"Is it really poisonous?" Beiming Changfeng looked cold.
Di Yi's face was cold: "It's not poisonous."
"Then why don't you eat?" Ziyu couldn't help but interject after hearing this.
Di Yi glanced at the table full of meat and vegetables, and said in a deep voice, word for word: "Because, this is human flesh."
"Pfft." Ziyu spurted out.
Human flesh?
Ziyu's face suddenly changed color.
She has eaten all kinds of meat, but the only thing she has never eaten is human meat. This store is...
"Is it true?" Beiming Changfeng's aura suddenly became as cold as ice.
"Really, this meat should be the meat of a seven or eight-year-old child, and it should be a living person before cooking." Di Yi's face was serious.
Beiming Changfeng's face turned serious after hearing this. Di Yi was in charge of the head seat of the torture hall. He was very skilled in torture. No one knew the structure of the human body better than him. If he said it was the flesh of a seven or eight-year-old child, then it must be.
He actually feeds on the flesh of a living child.
"That's unreasonable." Beiming Changfeng's eyebrows flashed with murderous intent.
"Fuck his grandma." Ziyu recovered from the shock, his face instantly turned pale, he stood up with a swish, grabbed the long sword that Hanyang had placed on the table, turned around, and walked towards the inn kitchen.
This shop actually cooks human flesh and feeds on human flesh.
This is still not a human being.
Is there any humanity left in this?
This is completely beyond the description of a black shop, numb and scumbag.
Bei Ming Changfeng, who had a cold face, flicked his sleeves and smashed the dishes on the table to the ground. He stood up and followed Ziyu.
To eat living people is worse than animals, so kill them.
Hanyang Diyi followed closely with a gloomy face.
They kill people, but they never kill children, and they never eat people. As humans, they actually eat their companions, which makes humans and gods angry.
A group of four people quickly entered the unobstructed back hall.
And the moment they left, watching Ziyu and others eating outside the inn, hungry people with sallow faces and skinny muscles swarmed into the store, scrambling to eat the smashed meals.
It was as if they didn't even hear that the food on the table was human flesh.
The originally brilliant sky became a little gloomy.
Full of anger, Ziyu rushed into the back hall and searched all the way towards the kitchen. Before he could see anyone in the distance, he heard someone speaking loudly in the back yard: