Su Ruotang nodded: "I don't like eating bugs."
The smile on Mo Ronyan's lips grew wider, and his fingertips picked up a strand of the third prince's black hair hanging on the back of his hand to play with it.
The cold white fingertips were entangled with black hair, exuding a cold sense of abstinence.
He opened his thin lips lightly and said in a slow voice, "You ordered it yourself. Remember to finish it."
Sheng Han: "!!!"
I think a bottle of zombie water transformed him!
After all, Ding Yuxi has been dealing with bugs since he was a child, so he is more receptive.
He took a deep breath and lifted the other lid.
When the lid was opened, Sheng Han's eyes immediately glanced over.
In the cyan disk, eight winged creatures are neatly placed.
Adults have long fingers, a bug-like abdomen, and bulging eyes.
The body color is yellow and green.
The head is a head, the body is a body, the wings are wings, the belly and legs are all complete.
Just looking at the appearance, it looks lifelike.
Even Ding Yuxi, who had been dealing with bugs since childhood, almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
No one knows this thing.
In summer, they can be seen everywhere in the fields.
The name is - grasshopper.
Su Ruotang glanced at it: "This is called Laoyou (Yunnan dialect describes grasshopper), the best among grasshoppers, eat it."
Sheng Han and Ding Yuxi looked pale.
Mo Ronyan tilted his head and said in a calm voice, "Tang'er, is there still a cup that has not been opened?"
Su Ruotang smiled and stretched out his hand, opening the last cup in the eyes of Ding Yuxi and Sheng Han who doubted their lives.
The color is dark and shiny.
There was a strong breeze and lots of feet.
Centipede! ! !
Ding Yuxi and Sheng Han's eyes almost stared like bells.
"Can this be eaten too?"
Su Ruotang took a sip of tea slowly and said in a light and weightless tone, "Don't worry, it's not poisonous."
"The color is oily and crispy. It goes very well with rice."
Ding Yuxi: "..."
Dinner indeed.
You can make it for overnight meals!
Thinking of the Yuanzi that he and Sheng Han had happily eating, a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
Trembling, he asked, "What is this?"
Tofu?
Fish?
Or pig brain?
In an instant, several white and tender ingredients appeared in Ding Yuxi's mind.
Sheng Han picked up the remaining half of the dumplings in his bowl very slowly.
After seeing it clearly.
The facial features began to distort.
After biting into half of the round, you can clearly see what's inside.
White and tender.
With his eyesight, he could only see what looked like insects.
Oh, it’s not like that, most likely it is.
Still half one.
Obviously, Ding Yuxi also saw clearly.
There were no fuzzy black legs or a majestic appearance.
It looks very gentle.
Although it's weird to describe a bug with tenderness.
But at this moment, in the midst of such a terrifying table.
This insect made the two of them feel gentle.
After a moment of silence, Ding Yuxi persisted and asked, "What kind of insect is this?"
A subtle smile appeared on Su Ruotang's beautiful little face, "You really want to know?"
Ding Yuxi nodded affirmatively: "If you want to die, you will understand."
Even if you know you ate a bug.
He also wanted to know what bug he had eaten.
Sheng Han did not break out in silence, but perished in silence.
He stared at the tender white worms in the bowl and commented honestly, "Although these are worms, they taste pretty good."
Ding Yuxi also agreed: "It's not bad, it tastes like tofu."
"Friend, tell me, what kind of insect is this?"
Su Ruotang's eyes raised, and Yun Danfeng softly uttered one word, "Maggots."
Mo Ronyan's expression stiffened for a moment.
His forehead jumped uncontrollably.
Thank you again, Heart-Eating Gu.
If you list things that even the emperor knows.
That maggot is definitely one of them.
The famous toilet-suppressing treasure.
Thinking that what they had just eaten was something from the toilet, Ding Yuxi and Sheng Han felt nauseated.
His face turned red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple several times.
Seeing this, Su Ruotang raised her red lips, and her thick face and facial features were eye-catching.
Her clear and cold eyebrows instantly resembled an ancient painting of a lady, dyed with rich colors, bright and bright.
"Looking at the appearance of these, they are specially raised and very clean."
At this time, even if the mind is strong and the Tao is as profound as Sheng Han, the power will be broken.
He stared at the green-colored soup in the cup, his facial features distorted.
At this moment, the door was pushed open again.
The shopkeeper and two waiters pushed the door in, and one of the waiters brought the soup pot in his hand to the table.
The shopkeeper glanced at the plates on the table and the livid faces of Sheng Han and Ding Yuxi.
With an expressionless face, he said: "This is the last dish ordered by our guests, and it is also the signature feature of Yunshan County. The ingredients are extremely precious, so please don't waste it."
"Small shops refuse to waste."
"Please finish your meal."
When the last note fell, the shopkeeper uncovered the red silk on the plate that another waiter was holding.
The red silk was lifted up, revealing the small pink meatballs on the plate.
There were four of them in total, and they were still squirming slightly.
At the same time, a subtle "squeaking" sound is made.
Sheng Han's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and the big man was forced to speak out in a soprano voice, "Rat???!!!"
The shopkeeper nodded and added: "A newborn mouse."
"The reason why this dish is served so slowly is to wait for the mother rat to give birth."
He raised his hand and poured the little mouse that had not yet opened its eyes into the hot pot, and said, "I'll emphasize this again."
"Our store refuses to waste."
"After all, I believe you want to eat the insect feast, not experience the insect feast."
After saying this, he retreated with the waiter.
threaten!
A naked threat!
Thinking of the people in Mancheng who are good at controlling insects, they are as unruly and unruly as Sheng Han, and they also choose to perish in silence.
The little mouse, which had not yet opened its eyes, let out a shrill scream when it was put into the cup.
After a few sounds, there was no more sound.
And the aroma in the soup is even stronger.
Su Ruotang raised his eyes and glanced across their faces.
It was light and had no power, but the two of them felt the pressure inexplicably.
"What you ordered."
"So what?" A flash of evil flashed between Sheng Han's eyebrows, and the aura around him suddenly became cold.
Su Ruotang's expression remained unchanged, and she raised her chin behind him, "Look."
Sheng Han and Ding Yuxi subconsciously turned their heads to look.
A white sign with a line of words written in cinnabar:
[The special ingredients are precious. If they are wasted, we will compensate you one thousand taels - gold! Or an insect feast to serve! 】
Sheng Han decisively chose the former and looked at Ding Yuxi, "Give me money!"
Ding Yuxi was confused: "What money should I give you?"
"Didn't you say you have money?"
"When did I say that?"
"Just now the little girl outside the city asked you if you had any money, and you said yes."
Ding Yuxi blinked and looked at Sheng Han like an idiot, "I was jumping up and down while you were chasing me, so I couldn't hear clearly what my friend asked."
Sheng Han grinded his teeth: "You answered even if you didn't hear me clearly!"
Ding Yuxi said confidently: "When my friends ask questions, they must be answered."
After finishing speaking, he glanced at Sheng Han with disdain and then looked at Su Ruotang, "Friend, there is really something wrong with his brain."
Mo Ronyan's clear and clean bones knocked on the table, and a cold and indifferent monosyllable came out, "Eat."
Sheng Han snorted: "You can eat it if you want, but I won't."
Mo Rongyan said in a light voice: "Are you rich? Or do you want to experience the insect feast?"
Sheng Han: "..."
His grandma's.
Thinking about his majestic Poison Master, when had he ever felt so aggrieved?
He glanced at the little mouse floating on the soup surface and moved.
