Chapter 341 The Best Dining Companion, Shengyan, Has Spoken?

[You started the feast again. ]

[You tasted a bowl of mellow blood soup. ]

[Blood soup quality: rich and fragrant but contains preservatives, GMO poison and other elements. . ]

[The rich soup is full of unhealthy vitality, which transforms 100 days of life essence for you. ]

[You started the feast again. ]

[You tasted a piece of carefully baked blood cake. ]

[Blood cake quality: crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. ]

[Under the crispy skin is the soft inside, which transforms 50 days of life essence for you. ]

[You started the feast again. ]

[You tasted a cup of sweet blood juice. ]

[Blood juice quality: sweet. ]

[This cup of juice is very sweet, very suitable for my taste, and it transforms 70 days of life essence for you. ]

[You performed the feast technique again. ]

[You enjoyed a plate of tempting blood fried rice. ]

[Fried rice quality: stinky, stinky, stinky. ]

[The stinky and stinky blood fried rice is mixed with various drugs, which increases its nutritional value and pollutes its taste, transforming it into 75 days of life essence for you. ]

[…….]

As he continued to eat, the subtitles that flashed across Feng Mu's eyes seemed to gradually become vivid from the initial blandness, just like a hungry baby who finally evolved a high-level and delicate taste after tasting a variety of foods.

Feng Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking in his heart:

"Is it my illusion? I always feel that the prompt subtitles are beginning to become anthropomorphic."

Feng Mu's pupils suddenly shrank, staring at the evaluation of a certain food - [This glass of juice is very sweet, very suitable for my taste, and it has transformed 70 days of life essence for you. ]

Feng Mu's heart skipped a beat, and he found the word that the other party accidentally exposed - "I"? ! !

Feng Mu turned on the detective mode, his mind was spinning rapidly:

"The 'you' in the life essence that has been transformed for 'you' for 70 days should refer to me, so who is the 'me' in the taste that suits 'me'?"

"Is it the system, or..."

Feng Mu's thoughts were spinning rapidly, but his eating movements were still calm and unhurried. With a touch, a blood food was reduced to a skeleton.

After finishing the last plate of midnight snack, he extracted a total of 1785 days of life essence.

Feng Mu muttered to himself: "What a sumptuous feast, aren't you right, [feast]?"

Wang Cong was stunned, thinking he had heard it wrong.

Feng Mu grinned at him, saying warmly and sincerely:

"Nothing, I just want to say that the midnight snack you prepared for me tonight is like a precious feast. I am very satisfied and you are thoughtful."

Wang Cong was praised and couldn't close his mouth. The white sand under his feet whistled and danced as he pleased, swallowing up the residue left by Feng Mu after eating one by one, cleaning it up.

Feng Mu ate meat and drank blood, and Wang Cong chewed bones. Wang Cong felt that Feng Mu was his best meal partner.

And, I don't know if it was an illusion, but Wang Cong felt that the bones after being skinned and eaten by Feng Mu would emit an indescribable tempting smell.

This smell is much more delicious than him chewing the bones directly. Of course, he would not admit that he coveted Feng Mu's saliva that might remain on the bones.

How sick that would be, Wang Cong is not such a person!

He really felt that those bones, after being digested by Feng Mu, had a special taste, making his sand grains more hard like metal, and adding a little bit of magnetic field properties.

Does the ashes precipitate into sand also have a magnetic field? This is really great! ! !

Wang Cong thinks that in addition to bones, it would be a good choice to occasionally add some iron foods to his parents' diet in the future.

After all, his parents are old and have a little osteoporosis. Supplementing iron can improve the overall density.

Of course, it would be best if he could always eat what Feng Mu left.

Wang Cong licked his lips and said to Feng Mu very seriously:

"If you are satisfied, I will prepare more for you in the future."

Feng Mu was very satisfied with Wang Cong's answer. It was worth his hard work to help him transform. After his death, this person was grateful.

Feng Mu nodded, stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the white bone finger suddenly turned into a dark black color. Then the bone finger directly pierced into the gap between Wang Cong's ribs, and half of the fingertip sank deeply until it touched the black heart that was beating vigorously in his body.

[The current life level of the transmission object is high (awakened ancient corpse), and it is estimated that 40% of the life essence will be lost during the transmission. Do you want to continue the transmission? ]

[Yes/No? ]

Feng Mu is definitely not a stingy person, although the loss of 40% is indeed exaggerated.

[Transmitting...]

[Transmission completed! ]

The whole process takes less than one second, and the real fast charging must be this speed.

[Awakened ancient corpse·Wang Cong, the recipient's life span is increased to 365 days. ]

[The transmission process consumes a total of 608 days of life essence, and your stored life essence is reduced to 1177 days. ]

You treat me to a meal, and I will give your whole family one year of life. Is there a boss in this world with a more conscientious mind than Feng Mu?

Feng Mu pulled out his finger, and Wang Cong felt as if his soul had received a large recharge of death. He looked at Feng Mu with great gratitude, and his parents behind him also showed the same expression.

"I can reunite with my parents for a year, and I can die for Feng Mu for a year. This feeling is really unparalleled, thank you!"

Wang Cong's heart was stunned. Unfortunately, his loyalty to Feng Mu had already reached the ceiling, and he was impossible. Wang Cong was determined to improve himself as much as possible in the future and do more for Feng Mu to repay his family. The great virtue of grace.

In a sense, it is difficult to find an excellent employee like Wang Cong in this world, especially still alive.

Feng Mu felt the hot eyes in Wang Cong's eyes, and he smiled gentlely: "Go and rest."

Wang Cong nodded the focus and turned to leave, but where would he go to sleep? Where would he sleep at this age, he was full of motivation to do things.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Feng Mu stood alone in the incineration room, and then took out his mobile phone to open the self -shooting camera to accommodate himself. The two rounds of blood in his eyes and pupils were rotating quickly.

Five blood bars appear in turn:

[1147/1147]

[10/10]

[20/20]

[50/50]

[98/98]

Feng Mu reads the real name of five blood bars in turn without thinking::

"The first one is myself, the rest is [Crazy Blood], [Iron Eater], [Blood Bar Bar Eyes], [Feast] !!!"

A feast soared the blood bars of [feast], and later ranked up and jumped to the second place.

Feng Mu watched himself on his mobile phone and said to himself:

"Just now you are talking to your father, right, that 'I' is you, [feast] Do you like sweet juice, right?"

"Why do you want to hide? Since you learned to speak, you should tell your father as soon as possible ..."