The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1476, mutual obsession

The old lady who cooks the soup is smiling.

"Green onion coriander, chopped green onion..."

The other party is chanting.

The ‘gluttony’ did not pay attention to this. He only hoped to get the best food and delicious food. Of course, if it is not good enough, he will still eat.

Food should not be wasted.

The ‘gluttony’ with such a creed naturally started the bowl.

However, it has not been waiting until he is drinking, and the soup bowl is so gone.

Not only the soup bowl, the soup pot, the bridge and the old woman are gone.

It turned into a fog completely.

When the fog spread, ‘gluttony’ found himself standing on the bridge again, and the old woman stood on the bridge and licked the soup.

Green shallots and parsley were placed in the pot by the other side.

"Add chopped green onion and parsley and drink it."

"It's better to forget everything."

"Before the past, buried in the loess."

The old woman handed the soup bowl to the ‘gluttony’ with a smile that was just kind and kind.

After the green onion and parsley were mixed, the taste of the soup was immediately different. The smile on the face of 'gluttony' and the smile of the old lady became more and more brilliant.

but……

"Why isn't it a bone soup?"

‘Overeating’ opened his mouth and asked.

The granny's smile was sluggish again.

The dense fog reappears and starts again.

"Bone soup, add chopped green onion and parsley, drink it."

"It's better to forget everything."

"Before the past, buried in the loess."

The old woman handed the soup bowl again.

"Why not a big bone?"

‘Overeating’ asked the bowl.

The smile is once again sluggish.

The dense fog reappears and starts again.

"The big bone soup is made, with chopped green onion and parsley, drink it..."

"Can you add meat?"

......

“The big bone soup is made with meat, chopped green onion and parsley, and it’s drunk...”

"Can you put some winter melon again?"

......

“The big bone soup is made with meat, melon, chopped green onion and parsley. Drink it...”

"Winter melon should not be sliced ​​whole."

......

“Big stick soup, add meat, melon slices, chopped green onion and parsley, drink it...”

"Is there rice? Give me a bowl."

......

“The big bone soup is made with meat, melon slices, chopped green onion and parsley, served with rice, and drank it...”

"What about noodles? I think there should be noodles."

......

“The big bone soup is made with meat, melon slices, chopped green onion and parsley. It is served with rice and rice noodles.”

"Forget everything."

"Before the past, buried in the loess."

Restart again and again.

The figure of the old woman is more and more illusory. At this time, it is like a virtual shadow, as if a gust of wind can blow her away.

But she did not realize it, and she was obsessed with the ‘overeating food’ that was also extremely persistent with food.

The heavy spoon in her hand was picked up again and again, and again and again.

This time, when she saw the 'gluttony' bowl and her face smiled, the spoon in her hand was lifted high, and she waited for the moment of 'gluttony' to drink the soup.

That is when she harvested.

But the next moment, she jumped on the eyelids.

Because, ‘gluttony’ put down the soup bowl and looked at her.

"can give me……"

call!

The ‘gluttony’ has not been finished yet, and the illusory figure of the old woman is scattered with the wind.

The ‘gluttony’ reaction was extremely fast. He did not care about the disappearing old woman. Instead, he held the bowl with one hand and firmly grasped the soup pot with one hand.

The smile appeared on the face of the gluttony.

He poured the soup in the soup bowl into the soup pot, then took the pot and drank it all down. Then, he did not forget to eat the bones of the bottom of the pot, the melon and the rice and noodles on the side.

After eating all of this, ‘gluttony’ turned around and looked around.

He hopes to find more food.

Naturally, he looked under the bridge.

The turbid river that can't be seen clearly is like a tidal wave.

Then, when a black shadow flashed through it, ‘overeating’ eyes brightened and jumped without hesitation.

thump!

Splashes of water.

The world is changing.

‘Overeating’ did not find a black shadow, and it was even more uncertain whether it was a big fish.

On the contrary, he felt that he was twisting his body and made a sound of ‘嘶嘶’.

Looking down, he saw the snake's body.

Very young.

It's fragile.

Very... hungry.

He struggled to find food, but nothing around him.

A ridiculous.

Death is coming.

If there is no reason, he saw a grandmother who is soup.

The old woman who can't see the face clearly, with kindness and kindness, does not hate when she looks at him. All she has is equal.

"Poor little guy."

The old woman took the soup and fed it to him.

Very warm, but I can't taste anything.

He is eager to drink more.

But the old woman touched his head and shook her head slowly.

"No."

"Three bowls are the limit."

The old woman refused, but he pleaded with the old woman, and the old woman extended her hand and pierced the index finger. A drop of blood dripped into his mouth.

Then, he was picked up by the old woman and placed in the ring of shining light behind him.

"Go."

"Don't cry hungry when you see you next time."

The old woman waved her hand.

He entered the gate.

When he entered the gate, he forgot everything.

He became talented and became very powerful.

He ignored everything.

He dares to challenge everything.

He dared to devour everything.

He is gradually called the ‘devourer’.

He has eaten everything, everything has become boring, he is ready to eat something that makes him feel good.

For example: own body?

For example: your own soul?

He took a sip.

very delicious.

Exceeding the taste of his imagination.

Especially the soul.

Originally, I just wanted to take a bite. As a result, he didn't hold back.

He... swallowed himself.

He has only a huge body.

He disappeared.

......

"Hey, hello, how is this guy?"

The familiar sound sounded, ‘lazy’ shook his head and woke up from the inexplicable illusion. He found that he just felt that he had just finished eating and he was all right now.

Moreover, he seems to feel that he is a little different.

But it seems to be the same again, no difference.

Very weird feeling.

It is extremely real.

Really to his own desire to taste his flesh and blood.

However, the vigilance that appeared in his mind stopped him.

He did not forget to devour his original taste, not to forget the last pain.

Such pain, he does not want to try.

"Are you OK?"

The voice of 'lazy' sounded again.

"No, I am just..."

"What is it?"

I thought that there was something unexpected about 'lazy' and I immediately asked.

"I am just hungry."

‘Overeating’ answered truthfully.

"..."

(End of this chapter)