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That's right, it is the "freshest" seafood bread in the mainland, and it is indeed the freshest. There is no doubt that the crab sandwiched in the bread, with its four legs and two pincers exposed, can still move.

Thinking of a certain period of black history, I couldn't help but tremble. Is this retribution? The retribution sent down by God to punish me for cheating on me and the others?

"Be... Beansha, these... these breads, where did you get them?" I asked with a trembling voice.

"In the store." Beansa said matter-of-factly. Needless to say, he must have not paid again. This is not called blatant stealing, my dear idiot junior sister.

The problem is, it’s just stealing, I can make up the money secretly, so why did Beansa not steal anything, but steal this most exotic food that even the Lugoin people can’t look directly at?

When I asked this question, Biansha answered without thinking: "Because, it looks most like meat buns."

"..."

Well, it turned out to be my fault. If I had known this would be the case, I would have told Biansha not to let Vilas make meat buns and bring them to her, which led Biansha astray.

"Unfortunately, the taste is very different from the meat buns." Beansha looked at the slowly moving crab buns that she placed on the ground in distress. Her mind was filled with questions. She seemed to be unable to figure out why the crab buns tasted the same even though they looked similar.

The difference is so big.

Of course the gap is huge, idiot, one is Japanese No. 44 bread and the other is dark cuisine!

In any case, Beansa has a good appetite and can even eat the super dark dishes she made herself. Mere seafood bread seems to be nothing to her.

So, after being troubled for a while, she grabbed the crab bread that had crawled to the door without hesitation, and was about to stage a wonderful jailbreak, and tore it in half with a hiss from the middle.

"Half for each person." Beansa chewed each word, emphasizing the importance of this sentence. Then he happily handed over one of his little hands.

Looking at the four legs and one pincer held in my little hand, it was trembling constantly. It was not dead yet, and fresh crab roe flowed out from the cross section, dyeing the bread into a flying color. This scene made me swallow hard.

Grandma in heaven, your grandson is now facing the most severe test.

"Then...then I won't be polite." I really couldn't refuse Beansa's offer, especially since she shouted out the meaningful slogan "One person is half as much."

I tremblingly took half of the bread from her little hand, and was thinking about how to put it into my mouth to prevent those crabs from dismembering me and piercing my mouth. Unexpectedly, before it was over, I saw Beansha,

After I took half of the crab bread, I smiled innocently and couldn't wait to soak her half into the newly opened honey jar. I soaked it for five or six seconds before taking out half of the honey crab bread.

Then, Beansa naturally pushed the honey jar in front of me, showing an expectant look.

Well, I understand Beansa's current mood very well. It's just like in the original world, when I was still young and ignorant, I would often recommend two-dimensional objects to my friends around me like a treasure, hoping to gain their approval. I hope

They can like it.

As a result, in the end, I didn’t have a single friend around me. Oh, oh, oh, damn it, what’s wrong with the second dimension, what’s wrong with being an otaku, you current people, break up with me on Chinese Valentine’s Day, you bastards!

The topic has changed, and it has brought it to the dark history that must not be exposed. I have to be careful, especially with this big mouth that will naturally speak out whatever comes to mind. Moreover, because of the focus on prevention, it is best to keep these dark things.

History is forever buried deep in the heart.

Recalling those distant and bitter memories, I suddenly felt that nothing matters now. At least I still have a little junior sister beside me who is worthy of my love and care, right? In order to prevent Beansha from being betrayed like he had suffered before.

The pain, it’s just crab bread...no, it’s honey crab bread, how can I lose to this thing!!!

So, I used strong momentum to soak the bread into the honey jar, soaking it longer than Biansha.

Seeing this, Beansa's love was recognized, and the smile on his face became brighter. When he looked at me, he felt warmly that he had found an organization and a family.

"Creak... creak... creak..."

In the silent warehouse, there was a harsh and unpleasant sound, like fingernails scratching on the glass.

This is the sound I made after taking a bite of honey crab bread.

Well, actually, the taste is not bad. If you can add some ginger, some garlic, and some wine, put it in a pot and cook it, it will definitely have a different flavor. The best thing is, this crab,

The freshness is absolutely amazing. I just fished it out this morning. It smells fishy and there is still sediment in my mouth.

Why did you become the five-character mantra of Arleus? Nonsense, if you can say one sentence smoothly while chewing a crab shell, I will give you Fini!

Is it really okay to swallow it down the throat? It would be better to chew it a little more. This is a big deal related to the nickname.

"Brother, how does it taste?" Beansa still stared at me eating without blinking.

I gave her a thumbs up and said four words to her: "Crack, snap."

"Hey hehe, I knew senior brother would like it."

With that said, Beansa finally withdrew his gaze, stuffed half of the honey crab bread in his hand into the small cherry mouth that could only accommodate a lollipop.

Another ferocious girl who can rival the little ghost.

And listen, what is the sound? The rustling sound of grinding. If the creaking sound in my mouth is old and broken machinery, which is cutting the iron block with difficulty, then Beansa is a heavy-duty churning machine.

If you put a car in a crusher, it can be crushed into pieces in just a few seconds.

I almost forgot, just like the little ghost, Beansa's teeth can chew diamonds.

Why are there so many cruel and scary people around me? Grandma in Heaven, did I go astray in the script and come to a scary world where teeth are the most important thing?

In less than ten seconds, half of the honey crab bread was completely crushed by Beansa. Please allow me to describe it as crushed rather than chewed. Otherwise, it cannot explain how sharp Beansa's teeth are.

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It took me two or three minutes to mince the last sharp crab leg with difficulty, and only after confirming that it would not scratch my throat and stomach, I swallowed it.

Hum. I have accomplished another achievement without knowing it. From now on, please call me Ji Xiaofan, the iron-toothed and bronze-toothed man. Cigarette pole, where is my big cigarette pole?! He Shen, don’t run away, let’s stir things up together!

I have to admit, after eating that stuff, I became confused.

But how can half a crab bread be enough? Right, so of course, Beansa brought the other breads.

Looking at the squirming bread in front of me, I looked away again.

A piece of bread as big as two palms put together, with a few sticky milky white tentacles sticking out, twisting and turning, as if asking for help, and also seeming to greet others, saying, Hey, brother, take a bite, let's

Not afraid of pain.

On the other side of the tentacle, a triangular-shaped piece of meat protruded.

There is no doubt that the name of this piece of bread should be squid bread.

Squid Girl, what's wrong with you?! Did you accidentally travel to the Dark Continent and get invaded?

I carefully avoided the entanglement of the tentacles, opened the upper and lower pieces of bread a little, revealing the squid caught inside. When I looked down, I only saw a conspicuous mouthpart, opening, and then...

"puff!!!"

A jet of black ink shot straight out and sprayed me bloody.

I silently raised my head, wiped my face, and looked at the ink on my hands. I knew that I was no different from my black African uncle without looking in the mirror.

"Senior brother, senior brother, it's very interesting."

Seeing my appearance, Biansha giggled happily.

Because there were two squid buns, Beansa didn't tear each of them bloody from the middle. This time she started first and soaked the still twisting squid buns into the honey jar. After a few seconds, she took it out, and naturally it

Turned into honey squid bread.

Then, put it in your mouth and take a big bite.

With a hiss, just like the sound made by biting the water bag, a large amount of ink flowed out from Beansa's mouth. She didn't care at all, and let the ink flow down from her mouth, still chewing it, quite a bit.

Instead of being like a squid girl, if you put a plate of fried noodles under her mouth.

At this time, please allow me to respectfully call out "Master Bei" to the tough little junior sister in front of me. No matter which world you put Beiansha in, she will definitely be at the top of the food chain. Just with this good appetite

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Seeing this, I silently soaked the squid bread in honey for a few times, and then ate it one bite at a time. Well... Generally speaking, it is better than crab bread. At least there is no danger of being pierced in the throat, and the fishy smell is also lighter.

, this is the ink... By the way, the ink should not be poisonous, right? Adventurers should not have any problems if they drink it, right? It would be nice if it could be eaten with some soy sauce instead of honey.

I never thought I could be so calm. Could it be that I am actually photographer Kevin?

After eating several seafood breads in a row, my stomach was already churning. This is not scientific at all. I think even the clear noodle soup made by the little ghost could not make my stomach react like this. This must be the bakery owner.

conspiracy.

Holding my stomach that kept making strange noises, I looked at the sky and saw that it was already getting late. We couldn’t wait until the evening before setting off, right?

I have no choice but to have a showdown with Biansha and hope she can forgive me.

"Actually... well, ahem, Beansa, there is something I want to discuss with you..." Under the gaze of Beansa's pure and innocent black eyes, I said to Alexander, becoming more and more speechless.

"Actually, senior brother, I have to do something big later." In order to win Beansa's trust and let her know that I really didn't mean to break my promise deliberately and leave her alone, but that I did have something very, very, very important,

I had to do it. I decided to reveal part of the truth to her.

"Actually..."

I looked around mysteriously, and saw that there were four demon kings' minions lurking around me. Then I lowered my voice, leaned close to Beansha's ear, resisted the urge to touch her two black twin ponytails, and whispered in her ear.

The other side muttered in a conspiratorial tone.

"Actually, senior brother, I have to do something big now. Do you want to know what it is?"

"Yeah, yeah." Beansa nodded as expected.

"I'm not afraid to tell you, now I want to hide it from the Four Demon Kings and rescue a group of poor people of the same kind from their terrible claws. Do you know the Four Demon Kings? Those are extremely powerful guys, but now I want to fight with them
To be continued...