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Chapter 80

Jiang Wu knew that King An was angry, so she didn't want to make any excuses. She just silently handed the piece of meat with hair on it to King An.

This "Four Seasons Pig" recipe is very diverse. There are four types of meat, including sliced ​​meat, meatballs, minced meat and air-dried meat.

The piece of meat that Jiang Wu ate was actually finely chopped meat, made into a minced shape, and then rolled into the size of meat slices. At first glance, it looks no different from ordinary meat slices.

Although King An had never been exposed to these things, he was not stupid. He understood it when he saw the hair.

Jiang Wu looked at the two guards: "The two eldest brothers actually felt that something was wrong from the moment they entered here."

The two guards nodded, looked at each other and then knelt down together: "I hope His Highness will atone for his sins!"

King An is in a very uncomfortable mood right now.

He waved his hand palely: "Did you really find the problem?"

One of the guards said: "Not really, the two of us just smelled a strange smell of blood. Because...because the smell of human blood is fishier than other things."

He said this, and King An felt like vomiting even more.

In order to comfort King An, Jiang Wu said, "But you don't have to worry too much. This dish is obviously made of a variety of meats, and human meat may not even be one third."

The guard nodded: "Yes, if it were all human flesh, I'm afraid this Immortal Gathering Tower... would become a devil's cave."

Jiang Wu secretly thought, if twenty portions of four-season pigs are sold a day, and if every dish is made of human flesh, then this store will really become a devil's cave.

In fact, cannibalism has been around since ancient times. In the Song Dynasty's "Chicken Ribs" volume, it was said: "Old, thin men are called 'Rao Baohuo', women with poor health are called 'Buxian Yang', and children

It is called 'Hegulan', and also known as 'Two-legged Sheep'."

But allusions are allusions. After all, there was no war in the dynasty where Jiang Wu lived. Jiang Wu could not understand the situation of cannibalism. Such situations usually occurred in war-torn times. Without military rations, the former officers and soldiers would arrest

Weak women and children.

King An said: "In that case, where do the raw materials in Juxian Tower come from?"

He still held back the word human flesh when it came to his lips, because he felt like he was going to vomit again.

Jiang Wu's expression became serious at this time: "This is not war time after all. Doing this in Juxian Tower is against the rules. Besides... there are no mass graves nearby. It is very likely that in order to ensure freshness, they used

It’s a living person.”



It was night, Juxian Tower was also closed, Jiang Wu and Fu Heng came to the back alley in a hurry.

"Sir, are you sure you really want to come to investigate tonight? Or should we wait a little longer?" Jiang Wu changed into a black night clothes. It was the first time she wore this, and she felt uncomfortable. Fu Heng stood next to her, and her whole body felt uncomfortable.

People seemed to blend into the night.

Jiang Wu seemed to see a flash of coldness in Fu Heng's eyes in the dark night, and then... she was patted on the head.

Then, she heard Fu Heng whisper: "Shut up."

Jiang Wu obediently shut up, and after a while he protested again: "But why do you want to take me with you, sir? You are so wise and powerful, you don't need to take your subordinates with you for such a trivial matter. It won't be of any use, and you can give me everything

You are causing trouble."

This time Fu Heng glanced at her, and Jiang Wu heard him sneer in the cold winter air: "You're scared."

Jiang Wu thought to himself, who wouldn't be afraid? This is cannibalism. Is this something fun? Then before she could react, Fu Heng suddenly lifted the collar on the back of her neck with one hand and lifted it up.

The two took off on the spot and then Jiang Wu suddenly landed on the roof.

Jiang Wu:???

It’s almost Chinese New Year, and it didn’t snow today, but the weather is very gloomy, with thick black clouds hanging in the sky, almost hanging on the roofs of houses, which makes people feel depressed.

Jiang Wu covered her mouth with one hand and tightly grasped Fu Heng's sleeve with the other. After a long while, she calmed down and said softly: "How do you conclude that the kitchen is here?"

She didn't notice that the two of them were standing still on the roof. Fu Heng's hand had changed from holding the collar on the back of her neck to holding her waist. Now the two were very close to each other.

When he raised his head, he saw that the stars in the sky seemed to be reflected in Fu Heng's eyes.

Jiang Wu paused.

Fu Heng didn't notice that something was wrong with her expression, and just said: "The roof here is a little dark, and it's so late that there is only sound here."

That's right, after the market is closed, usually only the kitchen needs to be cleaned and prepared. Jiang Wu secretly said that he was really carried away. Fu Heng patted her head and said: "Look."

What are you looking at? Jiang Wu was confused for a moment. Fu Heng carefully removed a tile. Jiang Wu squatted down and got into the gap to take a look. The back kitchen was relatively high, so the figures on the ground were blurry. Jiang Wu could vaguely see a few people.

She was busy working in front of the case, but she couldn't seem to see anything else. She wanted to see closer, so she poked Fu Heng, leaned into his ear and asked in a breathy voice: "Can you see closer?"

Fu Heng felt a little dampness and heat in his ears, as well as an inexplicable itching. He paused and then pushed Jiang Wu away!

Jiang Wu:???

She looked at Fu Heng blankly, and Fu Heng looked at her blankly, and the two of them stared at each other on the lonely roof in the winter.

Fu Heng let out a light "tsk", and then the two of them moved to another position. The view from this position was indeed much clearer. At least Jiang Wu could see much more clearly.

But it may be too clear.

She could even see a round object being thrown randomly on the tray, then a white person being thrown on the chopping board, and then...

She felt a little nauseous.

Fu Heng nodded her head at this time, "Look."

Jiang Wu could only ignore the chopping board, but she soon understood what Fu Heng asked her to look at, because washing the blood stains requires a lot of water, and the water is mixed with blood, so it is naturally impossible to drain it outside at will.

In a big bucket.

Jiang Wu was a little frightened. This large bucket of water was obviously very unclean. If it was directly discharged into the river, people would definitely be sick after drinking it!

Regardless of whether it is ancient or modern, most animals have quarantine procedures. People cannot eat animals that have died of illness. But this is a human. Who knows how he died? In other words, if a corpse is mixed in, the deceased will not be able to eat it before he was alive.

What about severe infectious diseases?

Jiang Wu's heart was beating wildly and he couldn't help but said: "How long have they been like this? If they drain the blood into the river or any well, everyone in Huaizhou City will get sick!"

Besides, judging from the popularity of this store, I don’t know how many people have eaten meat!


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