The Demon’s Menu

Listening to Ryosuke's serious words, one of the "Hana Sakura" contacts sitting in the back row was stunned.

Then, this one laughed.

"no problem."

The other party gave an affirmative answer.

Then, introduced in detail.

"People who join'Hua Ying' normally can get a chance to gain'Power' for free, and you can get it twice!"

"Direct power, knowledge or props can be chosen at will."

"Of course."

"With the credit afterwards, you can continue to choose."

"Among the'flower sakura', no one can be greedy for your credit, yours is yours."

There was an uncontrollable excitement in the voice of the man sitting in the back row.

Ryosuke speeded up his breathing very cooperatively.

And in the bottom of my heart?

Then he sneered.

If he didn't know Onodera, I'm afraid he would believe it.

Is it because there are factions in "Hana Sakura"?

Or do you believe that Onodera will abide by the rules of "Sakura" without revealing your identity?

The latter is more likely!

Ryosuke guessed.

Because, if it were the former, he would not be drawn in again.

It should be... assassination!

Don't underestimate the factionalism within the same organization.

Often one's own person is the cruelest to one's talent.

"When will I get the terms you promised?"

After a deliberate pause for two or three seconds, Ryosuke asked.

"It's all right today."

"I will send someone to contact you later."

"The other party will also be the'partner' after you-secretly."

When the voice fell, Ryosuke heard the sound of the car door closing behind him.

Turning his head subconsciously, the figure in the back of the car has long since disappeared.

"Pretending to be mysterious."

Ryosuke shook his head, commenting like this.

Then, he picked up the cigarette again.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound from the lighter, and a small cluster of flames popped out.

Ryosuke took a deep breath.

Then, spit it out.

A thick smoke ring hit the window of the car like this, and suddenly, it fell apart.

It's like what he is going to do now.

Once found, he will be crushed to pieces.

"Sir!"

The passenger's door was opened, and Urashima sat in.

"Everything is arranged."

"As long as the guy Kusano shows up, we will definitely be able to catch him."

The young detective behaved as usual.

Whether it is behavior or words, there is no problem.

However, the eyes of him and Ryosuke were communicating.

The long-term partner has already given them such a tacit understanding.

"well."

"Let's go back and rest now."

"Next, some are busy."

"By the way, you still write the report!"

Ryosuke said while responding to his partner with his eyes.

"No."

"Come again?"

"I feel sick when I see the report."

Urashima lamented.

"It's okay, it's always like this at the beginning, then..."

Ryosuke stretched his tone.

"What happens next?"

Urashima asked as if curiously.

"After that, you get used to it."

Ryosuke said with a smile.

"Chief Ryokai, you still owe me 3,791 yuan. I think you need to pay me a little in advance, or we can calculate it according to the bank's interest.

Urashima said solemnly.

"Cough, cough."

"Waiting for my salary."

Ryosuke coughed awkwardly.

"Last this month, you have been talking about it for eleven months, and it has been eleven months since I became your partner."

Urashima reminded again.

"People, there are always difficulties."

"Don't worry, as long as there is, I will pay you back."

"And now?"

"I didn't have it."

Ryosuke looked at Urashima helplessly, showing a weak look all over his body, which made the young detective snorted.

Then, the car started.

Everything is business as usual.

No surprises.

At least, that's what the contact person of "Hua Ying" looks like.

He dismissed the means of'monitoring'.

A yin and yang technique that uses insects to eavesdrop.

Although it is the basis of a certain core secret technique, it can only be regarded as a small trick at this stage.

But this also cost the contact person a lot of merit.

Of course, relying on this method, he has gained more merits.

Similarly, this little trick is quite easy to use.

Just like this time.

He was convinced that it would be impossible for the two'noobs' who had not really touched the mysterious side to discover his methods, so what he heard was the most true.

Thinking of this, the liaison officer turned to look at Onodera.

"It's you who cares."

"There is no problem with Officer Ryosuke."

The liaison officer said.

"I just reminded the relationship between this new'colleague' and that'sword saint'."

"The rest is your guess."

"It has nothing to do with me."

He was still bandaged, but Onodera, who was able to move freely, was aggrieved at this time.

Seeing this look of Onodera, the liaison officer smiled.

"The mountain is dead."

"I know, you want to take his place."

"Although your qualifications are sufficient, your credit is not enough."

The liaison officer reminded Onodera.

Then, before Onodera answered, the liaison officer said again.

"Don't quibble."

"Everyone knows who you are."

"Including me."

Speaking of this, the liaison officer's words became serious, saying almost word by word: "In the future, please focus on the outside as much as possible, instead of staring at your own person."

After speaking, the liaison officer turned and left.

Onodera opened his mouth, as if he still wanted to explain.

But in the end nothing was said.

Just watched the liaison officer disappear from the field of vision.

Then, Onodera turned around and walked to where he had parked.

At this moment, the sun has already risen high.

The morning sun is not venomous, but warm.

When the sea breeze is blowing slowly, it is even more comfortable.

A feeling of coziness came to life.

Onodera seemed to feel this comfort, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

This is my greatest strength!

To help you here, I will pay back your favor!

Returning yours is equivalent to returning that wandering Onmyoji!

After all, you are in a small group, aren't you?

Oh, although I am not a good person.

But the grace of saving lives, I remember it.

Those **** shouldn't doubt you now.

Next, it's up to you.

More?

I can't control it!

From now on, I will be the sky high and the birds will fly, and the ocean will leap with fish!

Thinking about Onodera, he couldn't help but want to laugh twice.

However, he knew very well that it was inappropriate to do so.

Forbearing a smile, Onoji frowned as he pretended to think of the upset.

Then, Onodera speeded up and returned to the car.

However, just after sitting down, Onodera trembled.

In front of him, there was a note in the center of the steering wheel.

It reads like this-

Interested to talk?

You now deserve more.

...

The last sign is a phone, without any name.

trouble!

big trouble!

Onodera almost cried looking at this note.

He just wanted to repay a favor.

How does it seem to be involved in greater trouble?

Instinctively, Onodera pulled down the note, crumpled it directly, and threw it out the window.

However, the next moment Onode Temple got out of the car again and picked up the paper ball.

He had thoughts and thoughts in his eyes.

Finally, he put the paper ball into his pocket.

The car started.

Quickly disappeared by the sea.

The last bit of noise is gone, all that is left is the sound of the waves.

From ancient times to the present.

never change.

It's like sun rising and sunset.

It's like three meals a day.

People take food as the heaven.

Of the three meals, breakfast is particularly important.

Jason, who accepts the traditions of his hometown, attaches great importance to this.

So, after returning, he greeted Hui Lijing, took a bottle of spirits, and went straight to the office of ‘Mask X Machete X Meat’ on the second floor.

From the door, to the window, to the wall.

Then the ceiling and floor.

Be careful.

Be careful.

Especially when enjoying the fruits of victory.

This is a famous saying circulated in "The City That Never Sleeps".

Every qualified "city that never sleeps" will obey and obey.

Not obey?

Not comply?

Death is the only destination.

Moreover, it was the kind that died extremely miserably.

Jason didn't want to encounter such misfortunes, so he once again confirmed that there was no dead end at 360 degrees, then put down the backpack and took out the harvest of last night from it.

Eleven ‘food’ from those contestants.

And the core of the "Death".

After Jason washed the ‘food’ with spirits, he placed eleven portions of the ‘food’ around the ‘core’ of the ‘Desperate’ in a circular pattern.

Then, another look was changed.

It became a square.

Then, it changed back to a round shape.

This cycle repeated, Jason was cautious, but fully absorbed.

It's like a young apprentice chef presenting the dishes.

It has to endure the smell of food, but it also has to be beautiful.

Beauty Jason didn't know.

Endure, but it is so real.

It is rare to have ready-made ‘food’. Jason, who knows he is still far from being able to control ‘hunger’, naturally wants to ‘exercise’ his willpower.

It may be difficult.

Perhaps it is very slow.

But Jason knew that this was what he had to experience.

He had to do it even if it was just not to be controlled by ‘hunger’.

After about four or five more times, when Jason confirmed that he was about to run out of control again, he gritted his teeth and came again before putting the first food in his mouth.

This is a ring.

In fact, this originated from the “food” of the contestants, mostly rings, beads and stones.

After all, props that can be carried around are naturally the smaller and better.

The entrance is cold and sweet.

Jason's teeth strained slightly.

puff!

The whole ring broke apart in the mouth.

Sweet and sour juice filled it.

"It's kind of like a pomegranate."

"It's kind of like passion fruit."

Jason commented, looking at the text in front of him.

[Swallowing the Ring of Remaining Light]

[Stamina, energy, and injuries recovered slightly! 】

【Satisfaction +5】

【Satisfaction: 814】

...

5 points fullness.

It did not exceed Jason's expectations.

In other words, Jason was not disappointed.

Because what he took was the one with the least taste of the ‘food’.

Put the most delicious food at the end!

With such a simple idea, Jason picked up a string of beads.

One after another bead is strung into the mouth, it is the sweetness of grapes.

[Swallowing "Blessing Bracelet"]

[Stamina, energy, and injuries recovered slightly! 】

【Satisfaction +10】

【Satisfaction: 824】

...

The fullness is steadily increasing.

Jason is eating faster and faster.

Although I still only eat once.

But ten seconds later, only the core of the "Desperate" remained on the table.

At this time, Jason's satiety level recovered to 931 points.

Glancing at his satiety, Jason picked up the core of the "Desperate" and felt the rich fragrance on it. He couldn't help but first licked it with his tongue.

There is no special taste.

It's just a bit soft to the touch.

There is also some flexibility.

Jason, who hadn't tasted the taste, stopped hesitating and threw the core of the "Desperate" directly into his mouth.

Chew.

Ok?

egg?

Jason's eyes lit up.

The core of "Desperate" chews like an egg, but it far exceeds the taste of ordinary eggs.

The rich fat flows out as the egg skin is broken.

The touch between the egg yolk and the teeth is crispy.

The oil and the crispy taste immediately attracted Jason.

Crunch, crunch.

After two mouthfuls, the whole ‘Desperate’ core was swallowed by Jason into his stomach.

[Swallowing the core of the "Death" (pseudo big monster)]

【Excessive recovery of physical strength, energy and injuries! 】

【Satisfaction +200】

【Satisfaction: 1131】

【Excitement of Food: +1】

【Excitement of Food: 1】

...

There is ‘excitement of eating’!

Really rich breakfast~www.wuxiaspot.com~fruit, fried eggs, fried ham.

There are also some small snacks.

Thinking of the ‘breakfast’ just now, and seeing the ‘excitement of eating’ in front of him, Jason’s mouth curled up.

Although he had judged based on the fragrance before, the core of "Death" is likely to appear "Excitement of Eating", but it does appear, and it is still happy.

At the same time, Jason's heart is full of expectations.

After all, "Desperate" is just a pseudo-great monster.

What if it is a real monster?

How much satiety and excitement will it bring?

As long as he comes once or twice, the ‘talent’ required for his other core skill [Warprint, Pruss, Griffon, Invisible Bodywork] can be displayed again.

And this will not be long.

He has been called the "Sword Saint".

Although it has already demonstrated its strength.

But some skeptical people will still doubt.

People, always like this.

Only believe what I believe.

It’s like being in Jason’s hometown--

Left eye jump?

Jump fortune?

Hey, good thing, I believe it.

Right eye jump?

Jump disaster?

Bah, feudal superstition.

People, that's the reality.

Others may converge.

However, the group of people in Huakaiyuan's family won't.

Especially he still hangs the sign of the firm "Mask X Machete X Meat".

Someone will surely inquire about his ‘true strength’ in a ‘reasonable’ way.

In fact, this incident came faster than expected.

Step on, step on.

After the sound of footsteps touching the iron stairs, there is a loud and rhythmic knock on the door——

Boom, boom, boom!

"Hello, is Lord Jason here?"

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