Devil

Chapter 169: his fingers

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"Ah!" Ji Huan suddenly opened his eyes.

The sky is bright.

Jihuan's body trembled slightly and calmed down after a few deep breaths.

He turned his head: Ah Jin had already left.

He was lying next to him instead of Ah Jin. The little guy didn't sleep peacefully, his eyebrows were wrinkled tightly, and a small snort or two came from his mouth from time to time.

Ji Huan gently climbed down from the bed. This time, instead of taking a shower outside, he hid in the bathroom in the room to deal with personal hygiene issues.

There were a lot of marks on his body, so he was wearing a shirt. He only had one shirt, which was given by Ah Jin, which he wore from Yuma City before.

He couldn't see any flaws in dealing with himself, so he walked to the window and opened the window to ventilate the air.

The cool morning breeze blew in, and the special smell of milk in the house was finally blown away.

"..." With a silent sigh, Ji Huan closed the window again.

Glancing at the black egg who was still sleeping with frowning on the bed, he smiled happily, then turned his head to stare at the door, he was stunned, and pursed his lips, as if he had made a lot of determination, he forced himself He touched the doorknob and opened the door.

Ji Huan walked to the location of the restaurant.

He was already ready to meet A Jin there, but—

Quietly, Ah Jin was not there.

I don't know if it was a little disappointment or a sigh of relief, Ji Huan's back was finally relaxed a little bit. But before he could relax completely, he suddenly noticed something on the floor, and Ji Huan's back straightened immediately!

Blood!

There's a big bloodstain on the floor!

It's not a piece - it started to appear from the gate, and it was blood all the way along the way!

Jihuan was taken aback, instinctively, he hurriedly ran towards the kitchen where the blood was getting more and more dense, and then, there, on the kitchen counter, he saw a dead monster.

"Short!" The horned monster also woke up, and Jihuan's reaction was different. Seeing the bloody scene on the ground, he first ran to the grandchildren's room to confirm that the great-grandson was still sleeping and did not see the grandson's old monster. Still in a hurry, he didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he saw Ji Huan who was stunned there in the kitchen.

Then he had the intention to look at the bloody demon beast on the cooking table.

Unlike Ji Huan, who had lingering fears and an ignorant face, the horned monster calmly accepted the scene in front of him.

"A-Jin is really polite, just come back for dinner, and he prepared breakfast for us, but it's still such a precious ingredient~"

As for the monster in front of him, the horn monster has its own way of understanding, and he walked towards the corpse of the monster while talking.

Jihuan: …

"Is that so?" Ji Huan said, rolled up his sleeves, and walked in the direction of Grandpa.

But he quickly figured it out: this is a shaded area, and the foundation of their house is an extremely powerful monster. Usually no one will come here, not to mention that A Jin was still there yesterday...

Ji Huan himself didn't realize: in his heart, so far, the person who gave him the greatest sense of security was actually A Jin.

Calm, calm, unpredictable, thoughtful... Ah Jin is the most powerful person he has ever met.

Thinking that Ah Jin was there yesterday, he suddenly calmed down.

"This is the Zeyal beast. I've only seen it once after setting up a stall for so long! It's hard to catch, and the number is small, so it's very valuable." Today, I set up a stall outside every day, and I come into contact with many monsters. There are more and more things that arrive, and the grandfather can gradually show off to his grandson.

He was no longer the horned monster in Bade Town who stayed on the mountain all day and didn't dare to go anywhere.

"Oh..." Ji Huan nodded, he really had never seen such a monster.

Working together with Grandpa, they began to dispose of this big guy's body.

"It's a pity, there's so much blood. Judging from the amount of blood, I could have made a big piece of blood tofu! Xiaohua loves to eat blood tofu." The monster's wound was torn a little further, and the horn monster wanted his grandson to be there. Next, use a large bowl and add some salt water while making it. This is the practice of simple blood tofu.

At first, the horned monster couldn't help stealing the blood tofu to eat. He not only ate it himself, but also gave it to his grandchildren. Jihuan was not a picky eater. If he insisted on saying what he liked to eat, the blood tofu would probably be counted as one.

However, the blood of the demon beasts they captured before was not suitable for making blood tofu. Either the blood was too little or the color was too strange. Now the blood is suitable in every way. Looking at the grandson's hand full of a bowl of coagulated tofu , The horned monster thinks that today, the great-grandson can also taste the taste of blood tofu.

Humming the song, he and his grandson dismembered the monsters on the ground one by one.

The meat of the monsters is cut and preserved according to the parts, and different parts correspond to different cooking methods; the blood of the local monsters is made into blood tofu by the grandparents and grandchildren, and it is especially delicious when fried! In the same way, they also kept the internal organs that the local monsters ate raw only when they had to. Jihuan is very good at cooking internal organs. As the representatives of good monsters living in Yefar, Abu and Naji originally did not eat internal organs. Immediately fell in love with this after eating Jihuan fried liver~

This monster's liver is very large, and there are four of them. Jihuan immediately thought about how to cook them. Half fried, half fried, and the grandfather took away and shared with Naji and the others, and the other half was brought by himself. Give it to Adan; the remaining half is marinated, marinated before going to work, and it is just right to eat at night.

This morning, the black egg ate the tender and tender fried blood tofu.

With a small mouth, the black egg laughed.

"The people in our family love this one, come, grandpa will give you another piece~" The old monster was happy, and put a small piece of blood tofu in the small bowl of the great grandson.

After the great-grandson was finished, the grandson did not fall, and he himself ate the smallest piece left.

Delighted, the old monster chewed and swallowed the small piece of blood tofu very cherished.

This morning, Jihuan's family was as happy as ever.

Until the sheep's horn monster ate the last bite of blood tofu, he glanced in the direction of his grandchildren contentedly: "How much oil did the black egg smear today~ It's really fragrant."

Jihuan holding a black egg:…

Hei Dan was very satisfied and leaned on Chiu Chiu again: After half a night of separation, the little monster now has a great sense of cherishing for Chiu Chiu's feelings of "seeing each other in the middle of the night, like every three autumns".

Jihuan started a busy day.

And another man with the same scent as him was already sitting in his office.

With his hands crossed at the ends of his nose, he rests his chin with his thumbs and his elbows on the table, a position he has held for a long time.

In terms of the monster's sense of smell, the scent on his fingers is very strong.

Especially for black-haired monsters whose sense of smell is more developed than ordinary monsters.

Sweet and greasy, with a mellow milky taste... This kind of taste seems to be too different from the feeling of a black-haired monster with a whole head of a monster.

But after hearing it for a long time, it was unexpectedly suitable.

There was a knock at the door.

"Come in." He said softly, but his posture did not change.

A red-haired female monster rushed in.

Her gorgeous evening dress was stained with blood, and although her hairstyle was barely maintained, her hair was messed up.

"I don't know who ate food made with cocoa animal oil. The corridor outside is full of that sweet and greasy smell, oh—" The female monster complained while closing the door.

Coco beasts are very small monsters, half of their body weight comes from their fluffy fur, and most of the rest comes from the oil in their bodies.

That kind of oil is very delicious. Many top dishes are made with cocoa animal oil, and some aromatherapy manufacturers also use this oil as a raw material for incense. Because of the good ductility of this oil, they are now more and more used. There are more, but the price remains high, and only wealthy monsters who belong to all evils can enjoy it.

Halfway through the words, the voice of the female monster stopped abruptly.

She suddenly realized the source of the smell.

Well, in the whole building, the richest monster seems to be this one.

The corners of her mouth twitched, she straightened her temples and looked at her boss again.

His boss is a very delicate monster. As a male monster, he is almost too particular about the details of his life. He is very fond of spice.

They have been criticized by conservative monsters, who believe that the spice will cover up the original taste of the monsters, so that the monsters will not be distinguished from each other.

It stands to reason that a boss with a very retro lifestyle should be a conservative, but he likes using spices very much, and he even bought a well-known spice factory.

But she has been the other party's secretary for quite some time. She thinks that she is very aware of what her boss likes. This kind of sweet and greasy taste will not be liked by the other party whether it is food or spice, why—

The female monster's gaze finally fell on the opponent's left hand.

Her sense of smell told her that the smell came from that hand.

If you continue to distinguish carefully, it seems to come from one of the three fingers...

She suddenly thought of another very wide use of cocoa animal oil. After carefully observing her boss, she suddenly realized something.

Feeling it carefully again, she really felt a subtle change in the breath of the other party.

The boss's temperament... seems to have changed slightly.

It seems to have gone from extreme abstinence and conservative to slightly... slutty

Well, as a female monster in the game demon world, her experience is still a little shallow. If Mrs. Rom is here, she can probably break through this transformation more accurately and directly.

"You... It looks like you had a very pleasant night." The female monster finally chose a more conservative statement.

Then-

The black-haired monster smiled slightly.

Shifting positions, removing one hand, he rested on his cheek with the remaining hand—the same delicately scented hand.

"You looked like you had a very fulfilling night too," he said.

"Oh! Please allow me to say "Bah~" the female monster exclaimed with exaggerated emotion: "Yesterday you left temporarily, and left me there alone to accompany the gentleman, alas..."

"I dressed so beautifully, not to discuss another female monster with him."

"The gentleman fell in love with a female monster and had a smooth relationship with the other party. In order to ask the other party for a marriage contract, he actually planned to hunt a monster to make breakfast for the other party."

"He took me around the World of Warcraft market and was not satisfied, and finally asked me to go hunting with him in the hunting grounds."

"My makeup! The look! It's completely ruined—" The female monster was obviously a little crazy: "If you want me to tell you, why do the female monsters care about a breakfast now, it's better to see a pool of bloody meat the next day than to see the inlays Happy with a ring of big gems."

"Oh? Are you happier seeing the ring?" The black-haired monster still smiled slightly.

"If you want me to tell you, you don't need a ring, you'd be happiest when you put a gem directly on it."

"However, the information about Claure you asked me to inquire about finally has a clue..."

Taking a step forward, the red-haired female monster reported in a low voice.

It was another intense working time. At around 3:00 pm, when the various document work finally came to an end, the black-haired monster had to change into clothes and prepare to go out. At this time, the red-haired female monster came to report:

"There is a monster named Collivan who said he wants to meet you. He has been waiting downstairs for a day without an appointment."

This is information on the surface.

"Although that monster is wearing a normal suit, he has been holding a cloak in his hand. I feel... he should be a monster from Ye Fal, and he should be the leader of the organization. It's been very chaotic there recently. I don't know if that's why he came to find you..."

This passage is the female monster's own analysis. As a secretary, it is far from enough to mechanically convey information from the outside world. She must have her own intelligence network, and she must also analyze flexibly through the information she can obtain.

She can analyze what's wrong, but she can't just report the original situation to the boss.

As the secretary of the top rich (?), she believes that she has all the information at hand.

Sure enough, after hearing her analysis, the black-haired monster continued to laugh ambiguously.

"Want to see him?" Unsure of the meaning of this smile, the female monster asked again cautiously.

Throwing away the jacket, the black-haired monster turned around and went to the locker room. There was a hint of sweet milk in the air, and a cold refusal:

"not see."

The author has something to say: Note: The habit of monsters in ancient times is: after courtship is over, hunting monsters for their partners to eat.

Of course, many modern monsters have forgotten this instinct, and most of them choose to send money and jewelry.