Bite off.

"laugh!"

The charred shell has a very obvious sound of shattering.

It turns out that the bitterness is still there.

The taste that surged at the first moment made Shinben and her whole face subconsciously wrinkle tightly.

When the black shell was completely broken in the mouth, the young man with cockscomb heads slapped his legs on the tatami mat and his toes were even cramping.

crisp!

bitter!

However, when the tender meat on the inner layer and teeth chewed and crumbled, the soup in the mouth was mixed with the meat residue, and it produced a wonderful sweet taste.

"Is this bitter and sweet?"

"Is it just to create a 'charred smell' on purpose?"

"What about such an intention?"

Shin Ben Xiashu scratched his ears and his cheeks, chewing his mouth, and he always felt something was missing. Suddenly, the food residue in his mouth felt dry, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Is it lacking the moisturizing of water?"

Pick up the noodle bowl and drink a big sip of soup.

suck!

In an instant, the mouth felt completely different.

Shanben Xia Tree was on the top of the mountains and saw a tree struck by lightning. But it was such a dead tree struck by lightning and burned by flames. As he watched, new buds bloomed.

The top of the mountain is bare, black wood, new buds, and nothing extra.

I don’t know why, but Shinben felt that this scene was full of Zen. Compared to the comfort I felt when I smelled the soup before, my heart was as quiet as water.

"Nothing will die, it's just a newborn."

"In ruins, rejuvenation..."

The summer tree in the shirt was sitting cross-legged beside the green buds, like a monk who suddenly realized the Zen skills, with an ancient well without waves on his face.

“Wabisa!”

A pair of chopsticks fell to the ground.
Chapter completed!