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Facing the temptation of such delicious food yet being restricted by the chopsticks when moving, this kind of mood was not good at all.

Nangong Miaomiao pouted as she looked at her belly that was already between her chopsticks. She looked at Ye Qian and Ye Qingxuan helplessly and said, "Why wait? Is there something wrong with it?"

Nangong Miaomiao stopped what she was doing as she spoke, but her expression remained one of reluctance.

Ye Qian, who was sitting opposite to Nangong Miaomiao, sneered and said, "Something is indeed wrong."

Then, Ye Qian took a plate of duck blood and placed it in front of Nangong Miaomiao.

Nangong Miaomiao initially had an indifferent expression, but after staring at the plate of duck blood for a while, she suddenly turned pale with fright.

"This, this is not duck blood, but..."

She wanted to say something, but the words were stuck in her throat. She looked at her surroundings with a panicked expression.

Realizing that none of the surrounding customers had noticed his surprise, he steered clear of the ordinary people and said, "This is human blood, how is it going on?"

Ye Qingxuan, who was standing to the side, had a dark expression on her face as well. "It's not just human blood. If I'm not wrong, the soup is made from special ingredients. The meat plates on the table are also not clean."

Although Ye Qingxuan didn't say anything, her meaning was obvious. There was something wrong with most of the ingredients on the table, and their source most likely came from a human body.

"How could this be? F * * k, the modern version of Sun Erniang?"

Nangong Miaomiao had a strange expression on her face. At this moment, no matter how hungry she was, she didn't dare to move her chopsticks.

Although Ye Qian and the other two were not ordinary people and had many strangers' lives on their hands, this was the first time they encountered such a thing.

He eagerly looked at the table full of sumptuous dishes. He felt disgusted and disgusted when he moved the chopsticks, but also felt out of place when he didn't move the chopsticks. This situation was rather awkward.

Fortunately, the three of them had sky-high cultivation bases, so such small matters were easy to deal with.

Facing the table full of human meat, Ye Qian just smiled and waved his hand.

The next moment, he completed the Art of Raise Flowers Into Trees.

"Alright, now we can eat. "It's a good thing that there are countless hotpot restaurants on this road. Otherwise, it would be quite troublesome to change all these ingredients and soup."

Ye Qian did not react to the operation, so no one noticed.

After all, there were so many customers here, who would be so bored as to remember the plates and dishes on the tables?

Although the plates and bowls on the table had all been replaced by Ye Qian, Nangong Miaomiao still felt nauseous at the moment. The hunger had also disappeared.

As for Ye Qingxuan, she was not too different from the others.

Among the three of them, Ye Qian was the one eating the most happily. He acted like nothing had happened, eating and drinking as if he never noticed this unusual situation.

"Luoshen, I, I just secretly checked out the back kitchen of this shop. That place is simply, simply a meat grinder made of steel. "Too terrifying, it's simply too frightening. I really don't know where so many dead people come from here."

Hearing Nangong Miaomiao's frightened tone, Ye Qian did not panic at all.

"What's so strange about that? The owner of this shop is not an ordinary person." That would at least be a martial artist from the Cow-tiger Stage Realm. If that kind of person harbored malicious intent, wouldn't those ordinary people have no way of dealing with him? "

While explaining, Ye Qian put a piece of beef and brain meat into the pot. After seven or eight seconds, he scooped it out again.

Nangong Miaomiao couldn't help but shiver when she saw Ye Qian enjoying the food.

"If I say 'Float', can you even eat it that way?"

"Why can't I?" Ye Qian smiled and replied with a question, "Back then in the Immortal World, wasn't eating people the most common thing? "What's more, we're eating authentic beef, what's the point of it?"0

With that, Ye Qian started to play with his tripe again in front of Nangong Miaomiao.

Actually, although Ye Qian's words were a bit harsh, it wasn't fake at all.

Back in the Ancient Immortal World, demons ate humans, humans ate demons, and cultivator ate cultivator. This was an extremely common occurrence.

In the place where people spoke based on their strength, there were not so many rules and rules of Mortal Realm. The one who had the biggest fist was his father. This was a principle that would never change.

It was just that Nangong Miaomiao had been reborn and had integrated into the modern world. That was why she felt such fear and disbelief.

Swallowing, Nangong Miaomiao looked at Ye Qian and Ye Qingxuan, who were moving their chopsticks nonstop, and asked tentatively, "Sinking, absolute love, do you think we should interfere in the things that happen here?"

Nangong Miaomiao then glanced at the customers eating happily, "After all, these people are innocent. If they find out that what they're eating is actually …" That means a lot of them will collapse, right? "

Ye Qian only smiled at Nangong Miaomiao's suggestion.

Ye Qian slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand and glanced at the restaurant called Li Ji. Then, he said softly, "Of course we have to manage it. But we should talk about this after we've eaten our fill."

At that moment, Ye Qingxuan, who hadn't said a word, suddenly spoke up in agreement, "I agree."

Nangong Miaomiao had a helpless expression on her face when faced with the opinions of these two "siblings."

After all, with Nangong Miaomiao's straightforward personality, she couldn't wait to destroy this dark shop and its owner.

Unfortunately, Ye Qian and Ye Qingxuan didn't have this intention at the moment. The chopsticks they had just stopped also became turbulent again.

Just as Nangong Miaomiao was sighing and Ye Qian and Ye Qingxuan were not bothered by what was happening, a lot of weird figures suddenly appeared on the street of Li's Hot Pot Restaurant.

There were groups of people, some holding iron rods, some holding smoke rings in their mouths, and some bare-chested, revealing tattoos on their bodies.

It seemed like these fellows were not the crowd of people from a normal profession, but rather, an ancient tempter.

Looking at the group of people appearing on the street, the stall owners who were walking along the street all ran away.

Even some of the local customers outside Li's Hot Pot Restaurant hurriedly stood up and paid their bills before leaving.

At this moment, a shrill and despairing voice could be heard from far away, "Not good! Big bro Mao is here! Big bro Mao is here! Everyone run away!"

At that moment, only Ye Qian's table of people didn't move at all. There was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Especially Ye Qian, seeing the hoodlums approaching from far away, he revealed a strange smile: "Hehe, these people, their faces are dark but they don't know it. It looks like they won't live past tonight. "

While muttering, Ye Qian looked meaningfully at Li's Hot Pot Restaurant, which had a dazzling signboard.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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