The Demon’s Menu

Jason stared tangledly at the ‘food’ in front of him.

He wants to eat.

However, he was afraid of eating a bad stomach.

Running belly is of secondary importance, what should I do if I lose my "fullness"?

Although he experienced 58 deaths, he still has 58 points and can be resurrected 19.3 times, but this amount is far from enough for Jason. A life that cannot be resurrected 30 times in a row is incomplete and incomplete. , Need to continue to work hard.

and so!

can not eat!

Jason took a deep breath, swallowed, and his eyes became firm.

Then, raising his hand is a cone of flame.

call!

[Charles Combustion], which is proficient in level, brings flame above the power of bullet level, and suddenly, the ‘food’ in front of you is ignited.

But then Jason regretted it!

Grease slammed at high temperature, and a more intense fragrance came out.

On the contrary, the taste is constantly disappearing.

Gollum.

Jason swallowed, and he raised his hand to get the ‘food’ still in the flames.

High temperature can sterilize!

Even if there is a little mold, it should be burned to death at high temperature!

So, I should eat a little ... It does n’t matter?

Turning such thoughts in his mind, Jason's hand was getting closer and closer to the baked ‘food’.

And at this time-

call!

A sudden wind blew past.

Jason was sweating because of his inner struggle. Under the blowing of the night wind, his forehead was suddenly clear.

Jason, trapped by hunger, cleared his head and stretched out his hand.

Click, click.

In the library building in the distance, the hanging oil painting was blown by the wind, and the frame and the wall were knocking.

Jason looked there subconsciously.

He saw the ‘back view’ again.

Unlike before, when confronted with ‘hunger’, Jason suddenly saw in this ‘back view’ the unrestrainedness and firmness that he had never seen before.

It was a kind of free and easy when leaving.

It was a firmness when returning.

I will go back, wait for me.

Jason couldn't help raising such words in his heart.

He didn't know where this "back" was going, but it was definitely a dangerous place, but the other party did not hesitate, calmly and freely, and has not changed from beginning to end.

Because, the other party will return.

To fulfill their commitments.

The other party sticks to this promise and never forgets it.

"Not forgetting the original intention ... not forgetting the original intention ..."

Jason murmured in a low voice.

His original intention.

He wants to live.

Is really alive.

Instead of being ‘driven’.

Be manipulated like a puppet.

Is that still alive?

Maybe it counts.

But that was not what he wanted!

"I, want to live."

"Alive in the true sense."

"Not a puppet, nor a puppet!"

"If I can't control the hunger in front of me, how can I really live?"

Jason said word by word, the struggle on his face was still there, but he turned around and raised his hand again, the continuous cone-shaped flame instantly covered ‘food’.

‘Food’ instantly burned and carbonized.

Jason stepped into the library building step by step.

Then he closed the door heavily.

At the moment when the door was closed, Jason sat paralyzed on the ground. He gasped and sweated, as if fighting a strong enemy for three days and three nights.

Do not!

It is more exaggerated than that!

Because, that enemy is ... himself!

"Won?"

"Tie!"

Jason thought very surely.

He knew very well that if it was n’t the night breeze just now, if it was n’t the frame, he must be there at the moment, eating those ‘foods’ like dogs.

"Our battle has just begun!"

"The first game: a draw."

Jason touched his chest, saying one word after another, like an oath.

Boom, boom.

The heart was beating vigorously, seeming to answer Jason.

Then, Jason stood up straight and looked very seriously at the "back" in the painting.

"Thank you."

With that said, Jason dropped slightly.

He is very grateful for this "back".

Perhaps the other party has been processed by art.

But if it's not the other party, he is like a dog now.

At this point, it is worth him to salute the other party.

After bowing, straighten your body.

The "back" of the oil painting continued to move forward, as always, without any response.

Jason looked at the "back" and finally shook his head and smiled.

It's just an expressive "back", how can there be a response?

Thinking of this, Jason saluted again and turned to walk outside the library.

At this moment, the two backs are opposite.

One has long understood what he is asking for, free and firm.

An early Ming insisted that he no longer hesitated.

Similar, but different.

But they are all moving forward.

It's like being in the same vein.

Jason walked out in great strides, the night wind blew again, but the back in the oil painting moved slightly, as if waving, as if waving, and it seemed to say: You're welcome.

But no one saw it.

No one heard.

Only careful people can find out that the back has become ordinary.

It's like painting by an ordinary painter.

There is no more truth.

There is no more charm.

There is only the unchanging night sky, there is only the bright moon, and there are only bright stars.

With the moonlight and starlight, Jason stood outside the small courtyard of the library building and waited for the old Thai flute.

The other party returned with a family guard.

At the same time, there were many guards in the manor.

Obviously, the previous attack of ‘Ghost Squad’ was not a perfect infiltration, quietly was a partial penetration.

However, even this is enough to make old Thai flute look ugly.

"To investigate where‘ perfume ’spread from.”

"There is also notification to the family guards to fight back."

"Let me know where the suspected" Ghost Squad "was before, and ..."

The head of the Prussian family didn't say anything more, just slammed his fist.

Suddenly, the surrounding guards acted.

Jason could clearly feel the anger of this downright man.

In fact, anyone who is almost put into a den will be so angry.

But as the patriarch of a large family, the old Thai flute quickly adjusted his emotions.

When he walked towards Jason, he had calmed down, and when he stood in front of Jason, he smiled again.

"Your Excellency Jason, thank you for everything you have done for the morning dawn.

"of course."

"The rewards you receive will be enough to satisfy you."

"An official member of the 'Ghost Squad' is stronger than an entire team of apprentices, so you can exchange not only that eye, but also any other item, and to express gratitude, I represent Chenxi Pro The Si family will give you two more pieces, you can choose and match as you like. "

Old Thai flute said sincerely.

"Material 3 eyes, material 1 monster tendons."

"Two secret techniques."

Jason said the answer he had already thought of.

Teeth cannot be eaten, just give up.

The rest, just in line, naturally needs everything.

"no problem."

"I will prepare immediately."

"However, the Prius family does not have the secret technique of material 3 eyes, please forgive me, I will try to find it for you, and in a sense, the secret technique 1, 2 is also extended from the secret technique 3. Yes, but mutual practice will increase the difficulty, so please pay attention when practicing. "

Old Thai flute told Jason.

Jason nodded to know.

He did not explain more.

Anyway, he is so talented, he will know when he tries.

Just a moment later, a suitcase appeared in front of Jason.

"Materials and mysteries are in it."

"After looking at the secret technique, please burn it."

When Old Thai flute handed over his suitcase to Jason, he urged him.

No longer asked to continue to wear it in the library, which was both a sign of trust, and because the Prussian family was not suitable for keeping outsiders at this time.

Looking at the car approaching, Jason simply waved goodbye to old Thai flute.

"Sir Jason, where are you going?"

"Are you going back to the‘ watchdog pastry shop ’on Peajiao Street?”

The driver asked.

Where Jason lives is really not a mystery for a big family like Prus.

As a driver giving away, it is not surprising to know.

If you don't know, Jason will be puzzled.

"Go to the Hannibal Clinic."

Jason replied like this.

You know, one of his food is still there at Hannibal.

Now we have two more.

Naturally, a good chef is needed.

When he thought of the delicious food he was about to face, Jason's saliva began to secrete again, but he started to consciously restrain himself in different things from before. Although it was difficult, he began to take the initiative.

Ten minutes after Jason left, the female student president came out.

Changed a dress, carefully decorated with accessories, and painted light makeup, the female student president stood near the library building looking for the figure of Jason.

She deliberately chose a strong fragrance.

Jason will never be kept away from him again.

It was just that there was no Jason figure in the small courtyard, nor outside the small courtyard.

Immediately, the female student president found his father.

"left?"

The head of the female student who got the answer after questioning widened her eyes.

How can I just leave?

I clearly and carefully dressed up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and left without looking at me.

Thinking of this, the more unwilling female student president turned and walked out.

"and many more."

Old Thai flute spoke.

He looked at his anxious daughter with a smile on his lips.

"I wo n’t stop you from chasing Lord Jason, but I hope you can understand that we are now being targeted by the" Ghost Squad ". Although the most worried" phantom thorn "has been killed, it is precisely because of this, 'It will be even more crazy revenge-this is their style. "

"You will definitely be their goal."

"If you leave, I will send more people to protect you, but the manor will fall into a dilemma of weak defense."

"So, I hope you can wait."

"After we have completely solved the" Ghost Squad ", you can freely chase what you want."

The female student president stood there, frowning slightly.

But in the end, she was convinced.

The education she received from an early age made her unable to ignore the safety of her family.

and……

Just wait for a while, won't it matter?