"This..." Peng Jian pointed at the soup and before he finished speaking, he saw the stall owner's eyes scanning him like a sharp sword. His heart tightened and he couldn't help but swallow the following words.

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Liu Yang stretched out his head and looked at it, and said disdainfully: "I thought it was something. During your absence, I heard that the boss has changed the formula. Why don't you try it first?" Liu Yang said as he picked up a piece and handed it over.

Come over, Peng Jian put it to his mouth. The faint smell of blood made him a little nauseous. But looking at Liu Yang's enthusiastic eyes, he still had the courage to eat it. After eating it, he realized that the taste was much better than before, and there was something special about it.

Indescribably delicious.

"Lili, you should try it too!" Peng Jian said happily.

While eating, Peng Jian said to the stall owner: "It doesn't look like the usual fire-roasted food! Boss, what are you cooking?"

The stall owner opened his eyes, glanced at Peng Jian blankly, and squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "Human blood boiled with human flesh!"

"This boss really knows how to joke!" Peng Jian was still muttering as he walked back. Although the stall owner was a little weird, he was a nice person. When they paid, the stall owner insisted not to take it and just said lightly: "Exit.

Give it one piece at a time!"

He should have been full of energy after eating, but Peng Jian felt an indescribable fatigue, as if his bones had been removed, and he had no strength at all. He didn't even say goodbye to Jia Lili, and fell down after arriving in the dormitory.

Fell asleep on the bed.

It was such a long sleep. When Peng Jian woke up, it was already noon the next day, and he even missed his morning class. While looking at Liu Yang's empty bed, he complained in his heart that Liu Yang didn't wake him up, thinking that he would wait a while.

When I saw him in the classroom, I made sure to give him a good shout. But it wasn't until dark that Liu Yang showed up.

"Let's go to West Street for dinner later!" Liu Yang said this when they met.

"Still going there?" Peng Jian felt that the West Street last night was a bit weird, and he instinctively resisted it. However, when he heard the word "West Street", his greedy mind aroused. Peng Jian was confused.

asked Liu Yang: "Strange, how could this happen? Do you think there is anything addictive in the braised pork belly?"

"How could it be?" Liu Yang said, "You must be tired of eating hospital food these days. You haven't eaten such delicious food in a long time."

So, Peng Jian called Jia Lili, and went to West Street with Liu Yang to eat stewed and cooked on fire. After eating, Peng Jian was even more tired than last night, but he still insisted on paying the stall owner.

He didn’t answer, but said calmly: “Let’s give it together next time!”

This time Peng Jian slept until the afternoon of the next day. When he opened his eyes, he felt that his head was dizzy and his body seemed not to be his own, and he did not obey orders at all. However, a thought kept coming out of his heart: West

There is definitely something wrong with the food stalls on the street! You must ask Liu Yang for clarification!

After a while, the door banged and someone walked in.

"Liu Yang!" Peng Jian sat up suddenly. After a closer look, he turned out to be his roommate Wu Xiaotong.

Wu Xiaotong is a typical study addict. Every day when others are still sleeping, he gets up and reads. In the evening after class, he goes to the library to read, and he doesn't come back until everyone else is asleep. So Peng Jian has been back for two days, and he is still the first

Saw him for the first time.

"Hey, Peng Jian, what's the matter with you? Are you sick?" Wu Xiaotong glanced at Peng Jian, walked in and asked with concern.
Chapter completed!