Why don't you have a normal person on board?

Chapter 134 This is a Gift

"Yuan, so that's the case," the chef nodded, "but, what does but have to do with me?"

"You can remind me of this legendary chef in a foreign country. I feel very touched. I must meet you!" Tongqiu wiped his nose and tears with the palm of his hand. Tongqiu didn't dislike the snot at all, and wiped it all on the other party's sleeve, "I'm so touched, chef, please sit next to me, I want to have a good chat with you."

The chef didn't know what to do, so he turned to the village chief for help.

The village head tilted his head, avoiding his gaze for help.

"Then... that's fine." In desperation, the chef could only agree, and followed Tong Qiu to sit down at the table in the center of the banquet.

The broth in front of him was fragrant, but Tongqiu never drank it.

Because this bowl of soup is not drinkable.

[Before drinking this bowl of soup, please think clearly, because this is a bowl of broth made by human beings. If you want to be Hannibal, then I don’t mind.]

This is the hint that popped up from the narration when Tong Qiu was staring at the broth just now.If it is someone else, without the warning of the narration note, it should be regarded as a bowl of specialty broth, and then drink it directly.

But even if there is no narration, Tongqiu can't drink this bowl of soup. Now this is his territory, eating and drinking other people's things casually, isn't it courting death?

Especially for the identity of a survivor, which is inherently tricky, if the other party is targeting your body, isn't this just right?

Tong Qiu can allow himself to be taken away here for the first time, but he will never allow his life to be taken away.

The village chief didn't seem to be in a hurry to urge Tongqiu to drink the soup, but the chef at the side was looking forward to it, "The soup will be cold soon, drink it up, it tastes very good."

"Don't worry, I still have something to say," Tong Qiu said, "Since everyone has made such special delicacies for us, I think we should also express something, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the villagers immediately looked forward to it.

Specialty exchange?What kind of specialty can a foreign survivor bring to them?
I'm really looking forward to it!

The village chief didn't really expect much, but he had no choice but to nod his head and asked, "My friend, what kind of special gift did you bring us?"

"It's not considered a gift, but it can also be regarded as a kind of special food." Tongqiu stood up suddenly and walked towards the bushes at the edge of the banquet. "Can you wait for me? I'll bring it right away."

The village chief glanced at Xiaobai, who seemed to be curled up on a chair, and then nodded, "Okay, we will wait for you. But please don't make us wait too long, after all, the banquet can't last too long gone."

Tong Qiu nodded, "Okay, wait for my good news."

Tong Qiu left, and the banquet without the main character suddenly became deserted.

Xiaobai sat on the chair as if on pins and needles, and the surrounding villagers didn't care about her existence at all. After Tongqiu left, they chatted on their own.

Xiao Bai was like a marginal person in a banquet, he could only sit awkwardly on a chair with his head down, not knowing what to do.

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Aboard the Asylum.

The quack doctor and the fake monk sat on the deck. The former dragged half the corpse out of the confinement room and dissected it directly on the deck.

The fake monk was not interested in dissecting corpses, so he took the magazine that Tongqiu swindled from the murlocs, carefully observed page by page, and some English words appeared in his mouth from time to time, similar to ABCD.

I don't know why.

"If you want to entertain yourself, please go to the confessional." The quack doctor glanced at the fake monk next to him, looking at the fake monk with the same expression as he usually looks at Tongqiu. "Don't show the arms in public, thank you."

The fake monk smiled slightly and saluted with one hand, "Almsgiver, you still have some misunderstandings about the poor monk. How could the poor monk do such a thing? A monk has long forgotten the word desire."

"That's a good talk, can you take your hands off your crotch? You monks like to do this kind of thing?"

The fake monk raised his hands to prove his innocence, "Look, benefactor, I said I am innocent, right?"

The quack doctor didn't bother to tell him these things, but just ran across the surface of the corpse with the scalpel in his hand, cutting open the skin of the abdomen of the corpse like a precision machine.

The stench of corpses and rotting food gushed out from the corpse, and the quack doctor carefully took out the contents without changing his face.

Smelling the smell, the fake monk first said "Amitabha, this must be a test for the poor monk", then got up and slipped into the cabin.

Coincidentally, Tongqiu boarded the lunatic asylum at this time, smelling the smell of corpses and putrefaction in the air, he looked at the quack doctor with puzzled eyes, "So excited? What about cooking shit?"

Snapped--

The quack doctor directly broke the scalpel in his hand, and his voice was filled with uncontrollable emotion, "I don't want to be told that by you..."

"Don't talk nonsense with you, I'm here to get things." Tong Qiu went straight to the pile of debris on the deck. The quack doctor didn't know what he was looking for on the boat at this time, so he leaned over and poked his head Go over and see what Tongqiu took.

When Tong Qiu took out that thing, the quack doctor's expression changed, "This is it!"

I saw Tong Qiu took out the display cabinet that the quack doctor was very familiar with. In the memory of the quack doctor, the things that were placed in the display cabinet last time should have been taken away by a pirate, right?

Why is there a pile of shit in the display case!

And from the appearance point of view, there are still some differences, this is another lump!
Who put it in!
Just when Tongqiu couldn't hold back his smile and was about to take the display cabinet away, the quack doctor stopped him, "What do you want?"

"This is a gift," Tongqiu replied in a serious manner, "This is a special product on our lunatic asylum. They have already entertained us with special products. How can we treat them badly?"

The quack doctor clapped his hands on Tongqiu's shoulders, raised his head, his eyes under the goggle mask were full of despair, and had some weird sense of mosquito-repellent eyes.

"You are not allowed to entertain people with this kind of thing, it will only lead to unwarranted fights!"

"Don't talk nonsense, people are very kind!"

"You are not allowed to entertain people with this kind of thing."

"What if people like it very much?"

"You are not allowed to entertain people with this kind of thing."

"You don't like it, do you? So don't let me take it..."

"You are not allowed to entertain people with this kind of thing."

Fully feeling the despair of quack doctors, Tong Qiu thought for a moment, then nodded.

The quack doctor breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that this guy finally understood what he meant.

Then Tong Qiu said, "Then change it to yours, let's go to the toilet, I'll wait outside the door."

He didn't understand me at all!Fuck!
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