Chapter 341: The best dining partner, Shengyan, started talking?
[You started the feast again. ][You tasted a bowl of mellow blood soup. ][Blood soup quality: rich and mellow but contains preservatives, GMO poison and other elements. . ][The rich soup is full of unhealthy vitality, which transforms 100 days of life essence for you. ][You started the feast again. ][You tasted a piece of carefully baked blood cake. ][Blood cake quality: crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. ][Under the crispy skin is the soft inside, which transforms 50 days of life essence for you. ][You started the feast again. ][You tasted a cup of sweet blood juice. ][Blood juice quality: sweet. ][This cup of juice is very sweet, which suits my taste very well, and it transforms 70 days of life essence for you. ][You performed the feast technique again. ][You enjoyed a plate of tempting blood fried rice. ][Fried rice quality: stinky, stinky, stinky. ][The stinky blood fried rice is mixed with various drugs, which increases its nutritional value and pollutes its taste, transforming it into 75 days of life essence for you.][…….] As Feng Mu continued to eat, the subtitles that passed through his eyes seemed to gradually become vivid from the initial blandness, just like a hungry baby who finally evolved a high-level and delicate taste after tasting all kinds of food.
Feng Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart: "Is it my illusion? I always feel that the prompt subtitles are beginning to become anthropomorphic."
Feng Mu's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at the evaluation of a certain food - [This cup of juice is very sweet, very suitable for my taste, and it has transformed 70 days of life essence for you.] Feng Mu's heart skipped a beat, and he found the word that the other party accidentally revealed - "I"? ! ! Feng Mu turned on the detective mode, and his mind turned quickly:
"The 'you' in the 70-day life essence transformation for 'you' should refer to me. Then, who is the 'me' in the 'me' that is very much in line with 'my' taste?"
"Is it the system, or is it..."
Feng Mu's thoughts were spinning rapidly, but his eating movements were still calm and unhurried. With a few strokes, the corpse was reduced to a skeleton.
After finishing the last midnight snack, the total life essence he extracted was - 1,785 days.
Feng Mu murmured to himself, "What a sumptuous feast, don't you think, [feast]?"
Wang Cong was stunned, thinking he had heard wrongly.
Feng Mu grinned at him and said warmly and sincerely:
"Nothing, I just want to say that the midnight snack you prepared for me tonight is like a precious feast. I am very satisfied. You are thoughtful."
Wang Cong was so praised that he couldn't stop smiling. The white sand under his feet whistled and danced as he pleased, swallowing up all the residues left by Feng Mu after his meal and cleaning it up completely.
Feng Mu eats meat and drinks blood, while Wang Cong chews bones. Wang Cong feels that Feng Mu is his best dining partner.
Moreover, he didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Wang Cong felt that the bones after being skinned and eaten by Feng Mu would emit an indescribable tempting smell.
This taste was much more delicious than just gnawing on the bones by himself. He certainly would not admit that he was coveting Feng Mu's saliva that might be left on the bones.
How morbid that is! Wang Cong is not that kind of person! He really felt that those bones, after being digested by Feng Mu, had a special taste, making his sand grains more hard like metal, and also having a little more magnetic properties.
Does the ashes that settle into sand also have a magnetic field? This is amazing!!!
Wang Cong thinks that it would be a good choice to occasionally add some iron-rich foods to his parents' diet in addition to bones.
After all, my parents are old and have some osteoporosis. Supplementing iron can improve their overall density.
Of course, it would be best if we could always eat what Feng Mu left.
Wang Cong licked his lips and said to Feng Mu very seriously:
"If you are satisfied, I will prepare more for you in the future."
Feng Mu was very satisfied with Wang Cong's answer. It was worth his hard work in helping him transform. After his death, this man was a grateful person.
Feng Mu nodded, stretched out his hand and flicked it. The white bone finger was suddenly dyed into a dark color like ink. Then the bone finger poked directly into the gap between Wang Cong's ribs. Half of the fingertip was deeply embedded until it touched the black heart that was beating vigorously in his body.
[The life level of the current transmission target is high (awakened ancient corpse). It is estimated that 40% of the life essence will be lost during the transmission. Do you want to continue the transmission? ][Yes/No? ] Feng Mu is definitely not a stingy person, although the loss of 40% is indeed exaggerated.
[Transferring...][Transfer completed! ] The whole process takes less than one second. This is the speed of true fast charging.
[Awakened ancient corpse·Wang Cong, the recipient's life span is increased to 365 days.][The transmission process consumes a total of 608 days of life essence, and your stored life essence is reduced to 1177 days.] You treat me to a meal, and I will give you and your family one year of life. Is there a boss in the world who is more conscientious than Feng Mu? Feng Mu pulled out his finger, and Wang Cong felt that death had received a large amount of recharge. He looked at Feng Mu with great gratitude, and his parents behind him also showed the same expression.
"I can be reunited with my parents for another year, and I can serve Feng Mu for another year. This feeling is incomparably wonderful. I am grateful!"
Wang Cong was excited, but unfortunately, his loyalty to Feng Mu had already reached its ceiling and could not be raised any higher. Wang Cong then decided to improve himself in all aspects as much as possible and do more for Feng Mu to repay his great kindness to his family.
In a sense, it is difficult to find another employee as outstanding as Wang Cong in the world, especially one who is still alive.
Feng Mu felt the burning gaze in Wang Cong's eyes, and he smiled gently: "Go and have a rest."
Wang Cong nodded heavily and turned to leave, but he would never go to sleep. How could he sleep at his age? His heart was full of motivation to do things.
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Feng Mu stood alone in the incineration room. He took out his mobile phone, turned on the selfie camera and pointed it at himself. Two blood-red magatama were spinning rapidly in his pupils.
Five health bars appeared one after another:
[1147/1147][10/10][20/20][50/50][98/98] Feng Mu recited the real names of the five blood bars one by one without hesitation:
"The first one is me, and the rest are [Crazy Blood], [Iron Eater], [Bloodline Weird Eye], and [Feast]!!!"
The feast caused [Feast]’s health bar to surge, and it came from behind to take the second place.
Feng Mu looked at himself on the phone and said to himself, "Just now you were talking to your father through the prompt subtitles, right? That 'I' is you, right? [Feast] You like sweet juice, right?"
"Why do you have to hide it? Now that you have learned to speak, you should tell your father as soon as possible..."
(End of this chapter)
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