This is the blessing of the Dragon God. It is a very precious material..."
Seeing Jiang Chuyan's face full of despair, Budacuocuo repeated the same words at a loss.
There are special eating habits in many places. Jiang Chuyan knows that some people even use urine to cook raw eggs.
However, no matter how his mind told him not to overreact, he still couldn't accept a deformed chicken appearing in his bowl as soup.
Bai Ke originally thought that the deformed chicken was a bit disgusting and was about to throw it aside. But when she saw Jiang Chuyan about to faint, she suddenly became interested.
He stuck out his tongue again and licked his lips as if he was very thirsty.
But he himself did not notice this little action.
He looked at Jiang Chuyan with a smile.
"Haha, Brother Chu Yan is so timid? He reacted so strongly to eating a hairy egg..." He said, eyes widening. "As expected, Brother Chu Yan. In the live streaming industry, we sometimes compete with other streamers. Not only do we have to eat hairy eggs, we even have to eat even more disgusting things."
As he spoke, he placed the deformed chicken corpse, which represented the blessing of the Dragon God, into his bowl.
"Hey, Village Chief, if I eat this chicken, does that mean I'm blessed by the Dragon God?"
Bai Ke asked nonchalantly.
Budacuocuo stared at him in astonishment, then rolled her eyes.
Neither Jiang Chuyan, He Yuan nor Xu Yuanzhou realized that Bai Ke was sweating. The sticky sweat made his skin look a little swollen. He looked very energetic, but his pupils were dilated, making his eyes appear blurred.
When he smiles, you can see that his gums and tongue are very dark in color.
It is a purple-red color like that of a dead person.
"That's up to you guys..."
Budacuocuo said vaguely.
"However, the Dragon God's blessing can usually only be received by those who are loved..."
At last he added in a very low voice.
Jiang Chuyan had already sat back down, but he was still quite far away from the table, not even touching the dishes. He clenched his teeth tightly to control his emotions.
The more Bai Ke saw Jiang Chuyan's forbearing look, the happier she felt.
He wasn't the type to eat unusual food, but a raw egg was nothing to him.
He was even more pleased to see Jiang Chuyan's frightened look, so he deliberately put the deformed chicken carcass on a spoon so that Jiang Chuyan could see it more clearly. Then, he ate the deformed chicken in front of Jiang Chuyan, bite by bite, with incomparable sweetness.
"Wow, this is actually delicious..."
Bai Ke said.
And he wasn't lying.
Although she had eaten the chicken on purpose just to disgust Jiang Chuyan, after putting it in her mouth, Bai Ke discovered that the disgusting-looking piece of meat tasted unexpectedly delicious.
Perhaps because they are brought into this world before they hatch, the chicken's internal organs are just a mass of sticky pulp that tastes very rich.
The faint smell of blood mingled with the subtle, almost rancid smell of meat. Surprisingly, the smell wasn't unpleasant. Tiny, chewy bones clung to the soft, rotten pieces of meat.
Overall, it tasted soft and sticky, like a jelly made of thick meat and blood plasma. With a little force in the throat, the sticky and softened mass slid down the throat.
As you swallow, you can feel bones and newly grown feathers, tiny stubbles poking out from between the mucus, slowly scraping across your throat.
If I have to say there is a shortcoming of this thing, it is that the quantity is too small.
After eating, Bai Ke felt even hungrier.
…
As Bai Ke chewed, Jiang Chuyan's face turned pale and almost transparent.
Jiang Chuyan felt his stomach churning. He knew Bai Ke was deliberately trying to make him feel sick. But he simply didn't have the energy to argue with someone like Bai Ke. To distract himself, he could only force himself to focus on something other than food.
Jiang Chuyan paused as he glanced at the only empty seat.
"Wait a minute...why hasn't Liu Tianyu come back yet?"
He asked.
The table full of dishes was almost finished, but Liu Tianyu, who had just gone to change his clothes, still hadn't come back.
Jiang Chuyan quickly called Liu Tianyu. Perhaps because of the poor signal in the mountains, after dialing successfully, there was only a series of vague grunts on the other end of the phone. Each syllable sounded fragmented and could not form a sentence.
"...Liu Tianyu? What's wrong with you?"
*
In front of a small building a short distance from the village center.
The villagers who were called by Budacuocuo to guard Liu Tianyu were looking impatiently in the direction of the square.
The buffet was almost over, but the young student from outside the house still hadn't come out. Thinking of this, the villagers burst into a string of curses in their local dialect.
He spat a large mouthful of saliva on the ground, and the saliva looked like a ball of grayish-white foam on the grass.
His face tightened, and his eyes darted in different directions. Then, the villager turned and climbed the stairs. He walked straight through the hall and up to the second floor.
Liu Tianyu's door was closed and locked from the inside.
The villager grunted, raised his hand, and knocked on the wooden door a few times.
"Bang, bang, bang—"
"Bang, bang—"
The rough knock on the door was particularly loud in the quiet little building, and Liu Tianyu could naturally hear it clearly.
It's time to go out.
He thought.
However, his body did not move.
Liu Tianyu panted heavily, lowered his head, and stared blankly at the clothes on the floor. The coats and inner wear that should have been neatly stacked in the suitcase, enough for him to wear for a week, were now roughly pulled out and spread out messily on the floor.
Every piece of clothing was covered in sticky red.
It's so bad, why can't I help myself?
Liu Tianyu blamed himself painfully.
After finally changing into new clothes, when he wanted to leave, he couldn't help picking his nose, and then his nose would bleed. As a result, all his clothes were wet with blood without him noticing.
Now he has nothing to wear.
And he still couldn't stop.
It's so itchy...
It's so itchy, so itchy, so itchy…
It was an alien itch coming from deep within the brain.
No matter how hard he scratched, he couldn't find the itchy spot. Liu Tianyu had already inserted his fingers as deep into his nasal cavity as possible, but no matter how hard he scratched, he couldn't find the itchy spot.
The overwhelming itching inside his head made Liu Tianyu's mind go blank.
He didn't know when it started, but he had completely lost the ability to think.
He had only one desire, and that was to relieve the itch.
It's so annoying.
It's so itchy.
Unconsciously, Liu Tianyu's dazed eyes swept across the messy and simple table in the room.
When he was eating instant noodles last night, he didn't have time to throw away the disposable chopsticks he brought with him.
Now the chopsticks stained with red oil are still placed at an angle on the instant noodle bucket.
Liu Tianyu looked at it for a while, then staggered to his feet and grabbed the chopsticks with trembling hands.
"It's so itchy…"
He muttered something, then he raised his hand and thrust the chopstick into his nostril.
"Puff—"
A wet sound was accompanied by a sharp pain, but Liu Tianyu couldn't help but grab the chopsticks and stir it vigorously.
He could feel a sticky, slightly cool liquid constantly gushing out of his nasal cavity, soaking his entire arm.
It's sticky everywhere.
it hurts.
The slightly plump boy sitting in the room was holding the chopsticks that had only a small piece left, and an uncontrollable smile appeared on his blood-stained face.
Very good...
He finally...
Finally it doesn't itch anymore.