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Chapter 19 Yin dish, hatred and evil spirit.

Zhang Qiang died for three days.

Not only the appearance changes, but also the mood and IQ seem to have changed.

Power has also become great, dragging me into the lake, I can't resist at all.

He is a drowned ghost, and I am a living one.

If I get into the water with him, I'm sure I'll drown and become his scapegoat.

I can't drag him, only repeatedly said:

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. I have something to say ..."

"What for?"

Zhang Qiang looked back and looked at me with his swollen face and godless eyes.

But the whole person looks very dull.

I quickly explained:

"You see I ordered so many good dishes here and haven't eaten yet!

Let's go back in no hurry. We'll eat before we go. "

Say that finish, I pointed to the basket not far away.

He paused, smelled it again, and said a faint sentence:

"It smells good!"

"It smells good. Come on, let's eat before we go ..."

I opened my mouth with a smile, but I was in a panic.

Zhang qiang leng leng, looked at the Yin food, attracted by the fragrance, dry dumb replied:

"All right!"

Say that finish, he let go of my hand directly.

When he released me, I felt relieved.

All the wrists that were caught were bruised.

I dumped them, and without too much hesitation, I quickly came to the basket and took out the prepared dirty dishes.

Uncle Yu said that you have to eat this dirty dish from the first course.

After eating the sixth way, the resentment on the sneaky body will naturally be removed.

By that time, Zhang Qiang will be awake.

At that time, I can also use the way that Uncle Yu taught me to send Zhang Qiang away.

I quickly brought out the first dish, chicken blood flower cake.

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Bloody little flower cakes, a total of six pieces.

Each piece is made in the shape of a plum blossom.

I told Zhang Jiangdao:

"Zhang Qiang, try this chicken blood flower cake first."

Zhang Jiangyong sniffed it and made a "howling" sound.

Then he reached out his swollen, water-stained white hand and took a piece on the plate.

Took a look, and then licked it with a red tongue.

His licking was obviously a little excited.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I stuffed it into my mouth.

"Gabba Gaba" began to chew.

After he ate a piece of chicken blood flower cake, his godless eyes seemed to have a little more look.

Wooden face, also more emotions, peep out one silk surprise.

His eyes looked straight at the chicken blood flower cake, and he quickly reached out and grabbed two pieces.

This time, without thinking, I just stuffed the chicken blood flower cake into my mouth.

The way he eats, he is very rude.

The chewing of "Gabba Gabba" in the mouth looks very strange, just like buffalo eating grass.

Soon, he finished eating six pieces of chicken blood flower cakes.

Yu Shu said; Ghosts eat flower cakes, but their hearts are sweet.

Now look at Zhang Qiang, the swollen and numb face, unexpectedly emerged calm.

In the eyes, there is also a trace of gentleness.

Finally, he opened his mouth and took a long breath. A wisp of black gas visible to the naked eye also floated out of his mouth.

When I saw this dirty dish, it really had some effect and more hope.

Then he hurriedly said, "Hadron, I still have some here."

After that, I quickly took away the plate with the little flower cake.

On the plate, there are not a few of the six little flower cakes.

It's just that the original smell is gone.

I threw away this plate and flower cake, and quickly took out the second dish from the second compartment of the basket.

Braised chicken with earthworm.

Chicken stewed with live earthworms tastes terrible, and the color of the soup is taupe.

Even if it is cold now, it smells strange.

I put a small pot of chicken soup on a small table with chopsticks and a spoon.

This time, Zhang Qiang's expression is more exciting.

The whole head, into the soup basin.

"Try it, earthworm stewed chicken."

Zhang Qiang didn't hesitate. He scooped a spoonful of chicken soup with a spoon and gave it to his stomach in one bite.

Finally, I was angry and looked comfortable.

After drinking the soup, he also picked up chopsticks to eat chicken and earthworms inside.

I almost threw up when I saw it, and I endured retching.

But Zhang Qiang eats very well.

Eating earthworms and noodles.

Finally, I put my hands on the chicken soup basin and drank a few mouthfuls of it.

Although the stewed chicken with earthworm is not beautiful and smells bad.

However, after eating this second dish, Zhang Qiang has obviously changed.

Not only did I spit out more polluted air, but my eyes were more radiant and my swollen face was much less swollen.

As uncle Yu said; Ghost eats stewed chicken, and it's fun.

Strike while the iron is hot, and give Zhang Qiang a third dish directly.

Cook the meat with Sophora japonica bark.

Ghosts eat cook the meat, flesh and blood.

I don't know what the flesh and blood here describes.

But at the moment, I just have to serve.

"Hadron, the third cook the meat."

The bark of Sophora japonica is bitter, and this pork is half-cooked and not cut.

Just one whole piece.

Zhang Qiang saw his eyes glowing, grabbed the half-cooked pork and began to chew it.

Wolf down, especially excited.

Keep saying "delicious" in your mouth

A piece of pork was eaten by him in an instant.

After eating the third dirty dish, he was not as dull as at first, and wiped his mouth.

Nodded to me:

"Delicious, delicious!"

But the sound, it still sounds a bit weird.

I saw Zhang Qiang change more and more, and quickly served the fourth butter and vegetables.

Ghosts eat green vegetables, no disease and no harm.

Vegetables are placed in a herringbone shape, and butter tastes great.

But for Zhang Qiang, the ghost, it is very attractive.

Chopsticks are useless, just grab them and eat them.

But at this time, I found that his hands were no longer swollen, and even his nails had become much shorter.

From time to time, my mouth will spit out a light black polluted air.

It seems that it will return to normal.

I see it in my eyes and feel excited.

After he finished the fourth dish, he asked me "Is there any more" and said that he still wanted to eat.

That is a joy in my heart!

As long as you want to eat.

I quickly went to the fifth lane, fishbone balls.

Ghosts eat meatballs, and they know the pain and shame.

This dish, if eaten by a living person, will definitely be stung and bleed.

But Zhang Qiang ate it in his mouth and didn't fart.

Still nodded assiduously and said it was delicious.

And when he finishes this course.

The swelling on his face has been reduced by 70% to 80%.

You can see his original appearance, but his face is particularly pale and bloodless.

Feeling, he will shed a rage, ShaQi, will come to his senses.

I didn't pause until Zhang Qiang finished the fifth course.

Quickly went to the sixth lane, decapitated and fried fish.

Ghosts eat fried fish and don't regret it.

As long as this dish is eaten by him, Zhang Qiang's ShaQi will fade away and he will regain his sanity.

At that time, we can send him away.

Thought of here, I can't wait.

Quickly said:

"Hadron, try this last dish again, decapitate and fry the fish."

Zhang Qiang looked at the fish head full of lard, only fried fish, flashing eyes.

Keep swallowing.

"It smells good! It smells good! "

Say that finish, pick up the plate and open your mouth to chew.

I looked forward to it and widened my eyes.

Chew, chew, eat the last bite.

However, just as he was about to bite the fried fish, he suddenly stopped.

Then a face of stupidly look at the lake.

I saw him motionless, the in the mind also taut a string, quickly asked:

"Hadron, what's the matter? Eat quickly! "

Zhang Qiang looked at the lake.

Back to wooden look at me again, faint replied:

"Can't eat, the teacher seems to be urging ..."