At this moment, Mo Jia's cold voice sounded in her mind.
"Master, are you hungry?"
Mu Jinshi was stunned, "You're not hungry? What's wrong? Are you hungry?"
She couldn't help but look to the side.
Originally, when Chen Che and the others came, Mo Jia had just returned. Moreover, he had driven away a group of more than twenty pheasants, hares, and the like.
Due to Mo Jia's lustful power, the group of pheasants and hares did not need to be trapped, and they all stood in a line consciously, waiting for Mu Jinshi's butcher's knife.
However, before Mu Jinshi could do anything, Chen Che, Chen Xue and the others arrived.
"If you are hungry, the pheasants and hares are all here." Mu Jinshi added.
Mo Jia was silent for a moment, then spoke again, his voice a little colder than before.
"Master, when you have the best food in front of you, you still miss those pheasants and hares. You have such bad taste!"
Mu Jinshi was speechless!
Although Mo Jia's voice was cold, the contempt in his words should not be too obvious!
He actually disliked her for her poor taste!
"Besides pheasants and rabbits, what else is delicious here! Are you going to eat grass roots or eat people? Let me tell you, Mo Jia, if you eat grass roots, I can still satisfy you. But eating people, cough, you first
Take a look clearly, can you eat those two in front of you? Anyway, I don’t dare to do it.”
Mo Jia was silent again for a while, as if he was helpless towards her master.
This made Mu Jinshi feel inexplicably sad. When a servant begins to despise his master, this feeling is indescribable.
"Master, I am a carnivore. Even if I eat grass, I only eat natural and earthly treasures."
"Then you really want to eat people?" Mu Jinshi's eyes widened.
The habit of eating people is good sometimes, such as when eating Chen Xiu and Su Yan'er. However, there are also times when it is not useful. Like now.
"Master, human flesh is not as delicious as you think. And there is no spiritual energy, so I might as well take a root of ginseng tonic. If it weren't for your order, master, I would not eat a human being even to death."
Mu Jin looked at the sky. When had she ever thought about eating human flesh? When had she ever imagined that human flesh was delicious?
"Then what do you want to eat?" Mu Jinshi was angry.
At this time, Mo Jia's cold voice was filled with a hint of shyness, "Master, that man's blood... is greatly tonic!"
Mu Jinshi was dumbfounded, "Ah? You want to drink human blood?"
Mo Jia's voice was still cold, but for some reason, Mu Jinshi always felt that there was a hint of embarrassment and anger in Mo Jia's voice.
"Master! Human blood is not as delicious as you think! The blood of ordinary people is dirty and smelly. Only that man's blood is very fragrant and pure. It must be delicious!"
Mu Jinshi no longer knew what to say.
"Mo Jia, does my blood taste good?"
Mo Jia's voice became even more shy, "Yeah, it tastes good."
The corner of Mu Jinshi's mouth twitched, "Thank you for the compliment. Then compare my blood with his, whose blood tastes better?"
Mo Jia was silent, seemingly really comparing.
After a long time, Mo Jia's voice sounded again, "Master, your blood tastes a little better than his. In fact, your blood tastes equally good, but you are my master. In order to prove that my choice is correct.
Yes, so yours tastes a little better than his!"
Mu Jinshi gritted his teeth and said, "Mo Jia, if you meet him first, will you let him...?"