"Boss, Brother Brain's brains are really delicious, so fresh. With this seasoning, mmm, it's just one word: fragrant!"
"Boss, this food is so delicious! Can you give me the recipe? I'll have the restaurant's chef make it as soon as I get back. I'm sure many ghosts and people will love it!" Today, the Painted Skin was dressed in a clean and neat outfit, just like an energetic boy next door who had just come home from playing ball. His eyes were practically brimming with affection as he looked at Su Luo!
"Delicious, delicious." Brain Brother used the little brain next to him to pick up food from the pot with chopsticks, and said shyly while eating. If it had a face and could see expressions, it would probably be grinning foolishly.
As for attracting wealth...
Never mind, it's better not to say anything.
Looking at the money-attracting creature that seemed to want to stretch out more vines, Su Luo sometimes wondered if this creature had been introduced into the wrong species and was destined to starve to death.
It's still best to live in your own little house.
As Su Luo spoke, she made herself a hot pot ice cream. She could eat whatever she wanted, didn't have to go to work, and no one would come to her. This kind of life was like being a god.
This brain of Brother Brain does indeed grow very fast. Although inhibitors were used to stop the growth of the main brain, the growth of the secondary brain was only slowed down.
How about we sell these brains another day? Maybe we can get a good price for them!
Su Luo thought for a moment, then picked up another piece of sweet watermelon for herself...
...
Meanwhile, near the cabin.
"Uncle, the strange creatures around here don't seem interested in us?"
Monster: Of course I'm not interested. With plenty of meat and fish, who would want you skinny bastards?
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't provoke them!"
"The ancestral home of the Su family village is just ahead. The damage around here isn't too bad, so we might actually be able to find some grain!"
"Second Uncle, I smell something delicious, like...like hot pot? Yes, it's hot pot!"
"Bullshit! In this environment, how could there still be hot pot? Are you still dreaming?!" The young man who spoke was hit on the head and was about to retort when the burly man leading the group in the front row suddenly pointed to a spot ahead and shouted excitedly, "There are lights up ahead!"
"There seems to be someone here!"
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