Lin Jie looked at the blood flowing on the ground not far away, turned to look at Wilde, and fell into contemplation for a while.
From his experience, at first glance it was confirmed that it was indeed blood, not ketchup or red paint.
Judging from the area of the blood pool that is still expanding, the amount is not small. The source of this blood is either a large container full of blood, or... some kind of large animal.
Obviously, then, two problems arise.
First, what kind of animal blood is this
Second, why was there so much blood on the floor of Wilde's house
As a normal person with normal thinking, Lin Jie's first reaction, of course, was to be surprised, and then he thought, "Will this be human blood?"
But he immediately dismissed the speculation.
Because Lao Wang's expression so far has been very natural, relaxed and sincere, and he even talked with Lin Jie very vigorously, which is definitely not what a "murderer" should look like.
And Lin Jie, who has known Lao Wang for a long time, is also convinced that he will not deceive himself, even if he is lying, he will definitely behave abnormally.
The second and most important thing is that what Lao Wang said just now completely moved Lin Jie, making him believe that the beautiful vision in Lao Wang's heart at this moment is genuine.
"Let these people who have gone astray find the true meaning of life", look, how thoughtful, how enlightened!
Lao Wang can say that he has fully grasped the essence of Lin Jie's chicken soup.
While other customers were still waiting to be enlightened by Lin Jie, he not only had almost walked out of the haze of the past, but also pushed himself to others and planned to start learning and applying it, inheriting Lin Jie's will, and choosing to guide other fallen people to rebuild together. Find meaning in life.
What is great love, this is great love.
"Let them also listen to your teachings." Look, what a level of words he said. Not only did he learn and apply them, he even understood Lin Jie's heart for taking advantage of others, ah no, it was for customers who needed enthusiastic enlightenment. eager.
Dedicated to bringing those who have entered the criminal path of pyramid selling to the bookstore to drink Mr. Lin's chicken soup and wash their minds.
What is a confidant, this is a confidant.
Such a confidant with great love in his heart, Lin Jie is willing to believe.
He finally stabilized his expression first, and decided to first find out the truth of the matter.
After Lao Wang poured out his conscious thoughts, if he misunderstood him, it would be a big blow to this empty-nest old man.
Moreover, considering the existence of the organization "Blood Banquet", this blood may also be their trouble.
Lin Jie remained calm, his hands were already on the piano case that had been placed in front of his legs. If it was really a "blood feast", there was no need to wait for Old Wang to counteract, he would try to clean their dirty hearts today.
Wilde, who was sitting across from him, heard his words and saw the direction of his eyes, his face changed greatly, he stood up suddenly and turned around, and sure enough, he saw the blood flowing on the ground.
Wilde walked over in a very annoyed manner, and said apologetically to Lin Jie: "I'm very sorry! I just cleaned up in a hurry before, I didn't expect such a situation to happen!"
"It's so disrespectful, I'm really sorry to let you see such an unclean scene, I'll clean it right away! Please wait a moment!"
Wilde behaved so frankly and naturally, and there seemed to be no other abnormality, as if he was doing ordinary things before, Lin Jie was slightly stunned, and couldn't help asking: "What's the matter with this blood?"
Wilde smiled awkwardly, feeling guilty for a long time.
When it's over, Boss Lin must be very dissatisfied.
He performed the sacrificial ceremony according to the "Corpse Eating Ritual" compiled by Boss Lin himself. It should be a sacred and elegant sacrificial ceremony, but it made it so indecent...
Wilde justified himself in his heart. In fact, as a dark wizard who often engages in massacres, his bones are full of destructive desires, and coupled with his unskilled technology, he treats the materials very crudely.
Next time, next time he must pay attention to the sense of ritual!
But in normal times, no one is looking at it, and now he is too ashamed to directly expose his crudeness in front of Boss Lin.
Boss Lin's words are blaming him for being careless.
The ruthless and tyrannical destruction-level dark wizard in the eyes of others, like a student who did the wrong steps in the experiment, cautiously said: "Well, after I studied and studied your writings, I have been trying those rituals hard, but this is not for me. It's still a bit difficult to say, I often have trouble understanding some of the meanings, and it's hard to reproduce it completely, so..."
Wilde pointed to the blood on the ground, his expression even more embarrassing: "So that's it."
Lin Jie was stunned for a moment, then twitched the corners of his mouth.
god damn try...
Most of what he records in his book are some folk rituals and customs of the Chinese tradition. Of course, he also talks about the origin of some rituals since ancient times.
For example, the ancient emperors used "Tai Lao (cow, sheep, pig)" in the ritual of sacrificing the community and crops, and the princes used "Shao Lao (sheep, pig)".
Another example is that in the Taoist concept, deer, deer, and muntjac are the three sacrifices of the Jade Department, which are enjoyed by the gods.
Some other folk ceremonies, such as "Shangliang", "Celebrating the Gods", etc., also have their own particulars in terms of methods, tributes, and congratulatory speeches, and he explained them one by one.
In order to increase the interest of the book, and because the sacrificial rituals of China are actually food culture, he often cites some food customs and practices, and strives to not be boring.
Pharaoh, ah, Pharaoh, he is really very inquisitive.
Lin Jie never imagined that even if he studied the cultural part in the book, he even imitated the rituals in the book!
What is this called... Such a gentle old man who often wears suits and leather shoes and looks like an old western gentleman, strokes his sleeves and carries a kitchen knife, kills chickens, ducks, pigs, etc., and then carries the chicken by the neck to bleed and remove the internal organs.
The picture is simply not too beautiful to look at.
While Lin Jie couldn't help crying and laughing in his heart, a trace of worry in his heart suddenly disappeared.
No wonder, isn't this a problem
What he wrote in his book was all Chinese food...
Even if a Chinese person came, without cooking experience, it would be very embarrassing, let alone a pure Westerner like Lao Wang.
Lin Jie could almost imagine the mess behind the wall.
"Oh, what do you want me to say about you?"
Lin Jie looked at Lao Wang's embarrassed look, sighed, stood up and said, "I'll teach you how to do it."
Wilde waved his hand quickly: "What I did is really ugly and polluted your eyes..."
"Okay then." Lin Jie showed a relieved smile, understanding the feeling of a novice cook who didn't want to be seen as a failure, "I'll be directing here from the air, first tell me, which step have you achieved?"