Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Minds

　　He snapped his fingers and spoke to the dog.

　　"menu."

　　"Okay, my lord."

　　Seeing that Lin Hun didn't make trouble, Inu Liu heaved a sigh of relief.

　　Although as a lobby manager, its strength is okay.

　　But the guest in front of him who appeared out of nowhere was obviously a monster that could rival the level of a chef.

　　If he goes crazy.

　　It really can't stop it.

　　Fortunately, the other party seems to belong to the kind of big man with higher sense.

　　Dog Liu brought the menu and handed it to Lin Hun.

　　Taking over the menu, Lin Hun found that the menu was actually made of human skin, and all the words on it were made of blood calligraphy and painting.

　　The entire menu was cold and weird, exuding a deadly air of resentment.

　　On the front of the menu is written in large letters.

　　[Real high-end ingredients are the deepest despair in the soul].

Chapter 206

　　Open the menu, the goal is bloody.

　　Lobe sashimi.

　　Sauce heart and liver.

　　Raw braised hands and feet.

　　A feast for the eyes.

　　A map of blood hula, drawn with a brush.

　　It can be seen that the painter is very skilled.

　　The horror and gore of these organs is vividly displayed.

　　"This thing...how to eat?"

　　Looking at the underworld recipe on the menu, Lin Hun's face became stiff.

　　This Nima's is not as simple as dark cooking.

　　The dishes on this menu are completely anti-human, and normal people can't eat at all.

　　Lin Hun turned the menu from beginning to end, and finally found a dish that Meng Wei "pops the cochlea".

　　He doesn't know if this cochlea is a normal cochlea or not.

　　All he knew was that this thing looked a little more normal than the other dishes on the menu.

　　"Hot cochlea? You really know how to order, sir. This dish is the specialty of the chef ghost snail, and the ingredients used are fresh and desperate..."

　　Seeing the dishes ordered by Lin Hun, Inu Liu habitually began to explain the dishes, but just halfway through his words, he felt a chill on his neck.

　　A sickle that exudes an aura of evil thoughts is draped around its neck.

　　"Don't talk nonsense, let's serve food."

　　Using the sickle to drive the neck of this guy, Lin Hun's face turned ashen.

　　This is Nima's.

　　Even if you guess, you know what material the cochlea is made of, and this dog will give him a detailed explanation.

　　Is he going to disgust himself?

　　In order to prevent being spit out by this guy's explanation.

　　Lin Hun decisively took out the sickle and put it on its neck, making it shut up.

　　"Ok."

　　Raising his hands, Inu Liu made a gesture of surrender.

　　After confirming that it would no longer talk nonsense, Lin Hun put away the sickle of hatred.

　　Threats of this magnitude don't set out the rules of the Gourmet Hotel.

　　Inu Liu, who slowly retreated, quickly brought a plate from the back kitchen that was fastened with a metal dome.

　　"The hot cochlea is ready, please taste it."

　　Putting the plate in front of Lin Hun, the gentleman lifted the metal dome covering the plate.

　　Swish!

　　A bloody black shadow shot out from the plate and stabbed directly at Lin Hun's eyeball.

　　puff!

　　He raised his pitch-black fingers, and easily added the shadow into a burst of blood.

　　Lin Hun saw it.

　　At this time, in the plate, a group of snail-sized cochlea, with their mouths full of fangs open, kept jumping on the plate, and kept howling at him.

　　Hiss!

　　Looking silently at these insolent mutant organs, Lin Hun opened his palm.

　　puff!

　　The dark palm patted it, and the plate full of cochlea was slapped into blood mud on the spot.

　　Lin Hun picked up a napkin, wiped his hands, and said loudly.

　　"It's not delicious, give me another dish!"

　　"Sir, you didn't eat either..."

　　A black smoke rose, and Inu Liu appeared from it.

　　He looked at the cochlea that was slapped into a meat pie by Lin Hun, his face a little ugly.

　　"Just because they dared to bark with me, I've already lost my appetite for this thing."

　　Lin Hun said lightly.

　　"........."

　　Hearing his bullshit explanation, Inu Liu's eyes pulled out again.

　　This reason can hardly be said in the past.

　　But if the other party insists on picking the disease, it has no choice.

　　There are such rules at the Gourmet Hotel.

　　As long as the diners are not satisfied with the dishes that come up, they must change.

　　Until the food that satisfies the other party shall prevail.

　　"Wait a minute, I can give you another one."

　　Taking a deep breath and adjusting his emotions, Inu Liu squeezed out a smile and put away the plate.

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　　"This time, give me a lobe sashimi for me."

　　Throwing down the paper, Lin Hun said lightly.

　　Anyway, he came to find fault, and naturally he wanted to scoff all the dishes on the menu one by one.

　　Only in this way can he force out the blood pig hidden behind him.

　　"……Yes."

　　Although he wanted to refuse, Inu Liu couldn't find a reason to refuse.

　　Because for a hotel.

　　The customer's demand for delicious food cannot be refused.

　　soon.

　　Inu Liu brought a plate.

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　　This time the plate was uncovered, revealing the brain slices with eyeballs adorned with plasma on the plate.

　　"too ugly."

　　Just as Wen Liu put down the plate, he heard Lin Hun's voice.

　　"Sir, the ingredients we choose in our hotel are all first-class, fresh and perfect. This brain lobe is a slice of the brain lobe that we specially took out from the head of a beautiful girl."

　　Inu Liu looked at Lin Hun with a grim expression, if it wasn't for Lin Hun's extraordinary strength just now.

　　Now Inu Liu is afraid that he has already pounced and bit his throat.

　　"This brain full of vanity and greed, you actually feel that this thing is the best? Are you kidding me? Or is the level of your big hotel just like that?"

　　Lin Hun's words obviously hurt the heart of Inu Liu.

　　It didn't say anything, just grabbed the plate and walked towards the back kitchen.

　　He doesn't believe it anymore.

　　This guy in front of him can resist the temptation of nothing!

　　Too bad it doesn't know.

　　The weird black clown in front of him is not weird.