"Is this okay?"

Sakamoto and Ma could see the clear, yellowish-colored chicken soup with chicken oil, and the soft stewed radish, of course, the most eye-catching thing was the black chicken.

The ordinary chicken in the supermarket turned completely black.

It's like, from the beginning, this color appears under the skin, pure black chicken.

"It should be no problem, it's just an ordinary spiritual infestation."

Xu Lun's expression did not change, but picked up the knife with his tentacles and gently stroked the chicken.

It was like a bud that was about to bloom, just a small hole that completely cracked the bloated chicken. With the knife passing by, the chicken's belly was turned open, showing what was inside.

In an instant, at the table in the canteen late at night, a shrill cry as blood echoed gently.

The cuckoo cries blood and is full of grief.

"It smells so good!"

But soon, Sakamoto and Ma couldn't help but scream.

If the scent of pure chicken soup was emitted during the cooking process, then now, what is presented in front of Sakamoto and Ma is a beautiful fragrance with a certain genius.

Sakamoto and Ma saw that among the deep and pure chicken, which seemed to be all the evils of this world, there was rice as pure as the pure snow.

In the rice, the originally black azalea demon's spiritual core has faded, no longer the dirty thing it was before. Instead, it is scattered between the rice grains and contrasts with the mushrooms, which is particularly attractive.

"Try it."

Xu Lun put two bowls of rice in a spoon, brought chicken soup and radish, and placed them in front of the two of them.

"I won't be howling later, and then my clothes explode, or something?"

Sakamoto and Ma asked, looking at the snow-white rice grains.

So you have indeed watched "Zhong O's"?

Xu Lun watched the receptionist of the Weird Research Society put the rice into his mouth with a spoon.

“!!!”

For a moment, Sakamoto and Ma's eyes widened.

The rustic rice seems to contain the flavor of a whole chicken. Each piece is soaked in chicken soup, absorbing the rich soup and steaming it. At first glance, it looks ordinary, but at the moment you enter the mouth, all the flavor bursts out.

Before Sakamoto and Ma, the grand occasion of Kabukicho Ichiban Street appeared.

In the bustling street market, girls who attract customers everywhere, men and women dancing under the neon lights.

Growing up in the farmland in the countryside, I came to Tokyo after taking the exams. The simple girl who used to be a rustic and rustic learns to put on makeup and integrates into life in big cities, but Tokyo is not such a beautiful place.

The setbacks of life, financial difficulties, or just a simple naive attempt, the girl completes her transformation, falls into the abyss, and can never get out until death, and ends everything.

All of this was hidden in the colorful and noisy streets.

Perhaps these dead girls originally had their own dreams, or perhaps they were just sinking into the pleasure of money transactions day after day, which was no longer important.

Just like this black-bone chicken rice, the spiritual core of the cuckoo demon faded during the cooking process, just like those beautiful women who were dressed off their makeup and turned into their original appearance.

She has a crush on someone, she wants to buy a new TV for her parents in her hometown, she wants to go back to school to continue her studies, she wants to start over and have a wonderful life.

The urban alleys are full of red lights and wine, the woman with red lips and white teeth and shiny branches.

A life of no hope and a moment of peace of soul.

Everything turned into the cuckoo singing and left with the wind.

Sakamoto and Ma closed their eyes and carefully enjoyed the taste of the black-bone chicken rice.

The flesh of the cuckoo demon is tender and smooth, which does not make people feel too thin and too tiring, nor does it feel fat. It is just right with rice and mushrooms, and even chewing teeth is a pleasure.

The fresh and sweet meat is mixed with versatile rice, coupled with the forest flavor of mushrooms, is like a ballad from a farmer.

The thoughts in it were conveyed to Sakamoto and Ma's hearts through this bowl of rice, which further amplified the original taste of the food.

Although such a fancy cooking method was used, it still tastes like chicken.

As the rice and meat were swallowed into their stomachs, Sakamoto and Ma felt hot all over. On this early spring night, their hearts were warm and they were much more energetic.

Opposite, Xu Lun also ate the rice in the bowl.

The amount of the Cuckoo Demon Spirit core is not something he needs to worry about. As long as he eats a certain amount, it is enough to complete the "eating" of Hell Thorns, which is one of the reasons why he is willing to share.

"Fifty...more than, are there more than seventy ordinary vengeful spirits?"

Xu Lun secretly estimated.

Although this is a chick, a monster that has not yet become a complete body, the nutrients that it brings for the growth of hell thorns have exceeded the sum of the seventy weakest vengeful spirits, which is really beyond Xu Lun's expectations.

This was the first time he had eaten a monster.

Although he is a little monster, he has great potential.

Perhaps because the cuckoo demon influenced Yuji Tomota to kill many women in the custom shop, these resentments were concentrated on the cuckoo demon.

The more vicious the monster is, the stronger the resentment it will have and the more spiritual essence it will have.

The so-called spiritual essence is the official name corresponding to the material and the strange world of the real world. In the past, a spiritual essence was also called the spiritual power of a standard unit. The specific definition was one-tenth of the total amount of spiritual essence contained in a given parameter average value.

Xu Lun didn't know who defined it at the beginning, but now it is an international standard, so he has no intention of exploring the origin.

Under certain conditions, spiritual matter and matter can be transformed into each other, which is why some vengeful spirits can have entities, while some ordinary spirits can only blow the wind on their backs.

As for the relationship between spiritual matter and matter, although Xu Lun really hopes that simple and convenient theories such as the law of conservation of spiritual matter will appear in this world, it seems that they are still under research and the academic community has not yet concluded.

The most common resentful spirits that Xu Lun encountered are between eight and fifteen, which belong to the normal category. Those with strong resentment can reach one hundred, but usually his unit of measurement is still calculated based on ordinary resentful spirits with ten spiritual essences.

It is rare for Haykawa Shihai to have more than two hundred.

It is said that after some people with strong obsessions die, their resentful spirits can reach 500 spiritual essence, but Xu Lun has never stuttered it with his own stutter.

Just like now, this rice with Cuckoo Demon's soup can provide more than 700 spiritual ingredients for Hell Thorns.

The monster is so nutritious!

It’s normal to think about it. Weirdness will devour the vengeful spirits. From the perspective of the food chain, it is a higher nutritional level, and it is reasonable to make a big tonic.

And, more than that.

Xu Lun could feel that after eating this dish, the hell thorns in his body had different changes in addition to the normal reaction to intake of spiritual essence.

The maximum range, agility, flexibility and hardness of the three tentacles have been improved to varying degrees, and the tolerance to high and low temperatures has also been greatly enhanced. These are things that could not be achieved by simply swallowing the vengeful spirits before.

Although eating vengeful spirits can increase the length and quantity, it does not enhance the tentacles themselves much.

As for eating monsters, these more than 700 spiritual substances should be enough to stimulate the fourth tentacle, but the result is that the tentacle itself is strengthened.

The differences are worth exploring.

Unfortunately, there are still too few wild monsters in this world.

I heard that after passing the intermediate spirit-deducting qualification exam, I have the opportunity to come into contact with some commissions for wild monster ecological surveys. After passing the advanced level, I can also use the funds of the Weird Research Association to conduct my own Weird Research Research, and it is not impossible to even raise monsters in captivity.

Thinking of this, Xu Lun's enthusiasm for learning began to burn again.

"Speaking of this, Xu Sang, I have a problem."

I don’t know what the owner of the late night cafeteria opposite was thinking, Sakamoto and Ma, who had finished their bowl of black bone chicken rice, suddenly said.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xu Lun asked, putting down his chopsticks.

"No, I'm just thinking, although this dish looks fancy, is there any essential difference between it and chicken soup rice?"

Sakamoto and Ma thought as he touched his chin.

"......really."

Xu Lun recalled the chicken soup rice he made before.

If you think about it carefully, in addition to the various strange reactions caused by using the Cuckoo Demon's spirit core as the ingredient, the taste of the black bone chicken rice and the ordinary chicken soup rice seems to be no different.

"So after all this effort, does it still taste similar to the ordinary method?"

Sakamoto and Ma seem to have begun thinking about life.

Xu Lun picked up the soup spoon.

"Do you want another bowl?"

"Okay!"

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Chapter completed!