The Demon’s Menu

The noodles are not shrivelled at all, and it is difficult to chew. On the contrary, it is not only very strong, but also a bit crunchy, especially when it blends into the flavor of broth.

A bite.

A bite of soup.

Even if it has no real toppings, it is extremely pleasant to mix with pepper, vinegar and some small garlic seedlings.

【Swallowing the Kilken elves (broken)! 】

【Medium physical strength, energy recovery! 】

【Fatness +4】

【Fatness: 6】

Uh ...

"Kilken Elf?"

Looked at the unfamiliar name, and Jason raised his eyebrows as his physical strength and energy recovered completely.

He can be sure that there is no name for this monster in the [Nightwatch Certificate].

Same thing, including the invisible monster monster before.

This feeling of knowing the name, but not knowing the specifics, is like a person telling you, hey, I told one thing, but then I stopped.

Is really terrible.

"You have to get more food ... No, it's monster data."

"This is the consciousness of being a night watchman."

"and also……"

"Fatness!"

Jason looked at the growth again, reaching a fullness of 6.

He doesn't mind accumulating some satiety.

But the premise is sufficient safety.

Like the situation in front of him, he hopes to use fullness in exchange for stronger strength, but now his skills have entered a bottleneck that requires the excitement of eating.

"Learn some new skills?"

"Learning every skill requires a process, unless ..."

"It is a skill similar to [Figure complex language] [Protection against evil]!"

Thinking of this, Jason looked forward to the "mysterious rally" that might give him gains.

And before this?

Jason once again produced the [Nightwatch Certificate].

He has read the above content before.

But Jason does n’t mind reading a few times to deepen his memory.

After all, this is the only book he can link to the ‘mysterious side’.

The kerosene lamp in the room was highlighted.

Gradually, only the sound of pages turning was left.

Uh ...

In the early morning, at the corner of the street, ‘Yanan Food Shop’ went out on time.

The lame boss put up a blackboard full of food names and prices, and then, arranged his sparse hair. In order to make his hair look denser, he had to make the hair fluffy. Unfortunately, the hair It is really a little less, even if it is combed a lot, but the bright scalp is radiating light.

Even worse, the dew in the mist in the early autumn quickly wet the sparse hair, let them fall down completely, and attached to the scalp, it became thinner and thinner.

And by this time, Jason had walked to the booth.

After glancing at the boss who was sorting his hair, his eyes were placed on the blackboard.

Today's menu is no different from yesterday.

In addition to grilled herring, became fried herring.

Pea soup, turned into flower tea, which is marked with homemade.

The price has not changed.

However, apart from the salted eel, Jason did not intend to repeat the breakfast yesterday.

He quickly made a decision.

"Five sandwiches, two flower teas, and one salted eel."

Jason said that he passed 6 Tongke.

"Did you buy breakfast for your family again?"

"Really a qualified brother, your brothers and sisters must be very happy."

The boss said this while handing the food to Jason.

Jason took the food expressionlessly, turned around and walked away, but just after two steps, he suddenly turned around and showed a smile, said with a fair look: "You should buy a hat!"

"Hat?"

"I don't need a hat!"

"I am not bald!"

"I just have a little thinning hair!"

The boss pointed at his thin hair, very seriously, and said a little proudly, and at this time, Jason had already turned the corner and finished his first sandwich.

The ham is salty, the eggs are still hot, and the dishes are fresh enough.

Is very good overall.

Is not amazing, but it can be said to be cheap and good.

Huacha has a slight sweet taste, and it fits well with the sandwich.

Salted eel is still as good as yesterday.

"Standard breakfast!"

With this evaluation, Jason entered the police dormitory.

At this time, the early police officers and detectives have come downstairs one after another.

"Early, Your Excellency Jason!"

After seeing Jason, they greeted each other respectfully.

Several battles have already made them understand the power and mystery of the young people in front of them, especially the latter, it is even more awesome.

Thankfully, Jason was on their side.

"Early!"

Jason responded one by one.

Then, at the stairs of the third floor, he saw Bondi.

Apparently, the sheriff stayed up all night again.

Not only is his hair messy, but his eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, and there is a look of tension on his face.

And the other party is obviously waiting for him.

There is no doubt that the club's excavation should have new discoveries.

Or ...

What's wrong.

Looking at the other person's expression, it is obviously the latter.

In fact, after entering Jason's room, the sheriff said directly:

"We found the body in the original cellar of the club."

"Including the head of the club, waiters, guards, guests, etc."

"Including several guys who have been wanted for a long time."

"and also……"

"My four subordinates ~ www.readwn.com ~ Speaking of which, Bondi's voice came to a halt.

The sheriff lowered her head slightly, not wanting Jason to see what he looked like at the moment.

Jason did not urge, so quietly waiting for Bondi to adjust his emotions.

After about ten seconds, Bondi returned to normal.

The sheriff continued:

"It is quite normal to dig in the middle of the night after you leave."

"Everything went smoothly."

"But just before dawn, a black carriage suddenly appeared!"

"I don't know when it appeared, and the people on duty did not find it. When I recovered, it appeared in front of me. Then, a man in a black cloak came down and he rushed Waving at the corpses, the corpses seemed to come alive, standing up swaying and walking towards the carriage. "

"The body walked toward the carriage?"

Jason frowned.

"Correct!"

"The body walked toward the carriage!"

"It seems like this!"

Bondi nodded vigorously, seeming to be afraid that Jason didn't understand, he stood upright, imitating those bodies, shaking step by step, walking towards the door.

That posture is really like it.

Can be said to be perfect.

Even if Jason had n’t seen ‘How the corpse walks’ and looked at the sheriff at the moment, he was subconsciously affirmed that this is the posture the corpse should have when walking.

Then, the sheriff turned back suddenly, slamming his teeth at Jason, showing a gruesome smile and asking:

"look……"

"Do I look like a corpse?"

boom!