In a week, Yao Moxie cut 227 pieces of An Luoyu's meat and put 150 milliliters of blood. If it was an ordinary person, he would have lost blood and died. It was restored, and it was intact, but the pain of cutting flesh every time could not be shielded. An Luoyu was already numb from the pain, just like this, every day, every meal, he had to bear it, not only the physical pain, but also the psychological pain , An Luoyu is okay, she is most worried about her parents, and Jing Ruhua will let her parents out every day to make her look forward to it.

But Yao Moxie's psychological pain is almost reaching its limit. Every day, he has to cut off the flesh and blood of the person he loves the most. He can clearly feel the feeling of the knife cutting through her flesh, and then watch the enemy drink it up. .

And Jing Ruhua would have extra meals and supper time from time to time. The tortured couple was worse than death. The physical pain was not the most painful, but the physical and mental suffering was probably the same.

Until Yao Moxie cut the 1000th piece of meat and Jing Ruhua drank the last mouthful of blood, it was already a month later, the sharpness in An Luoyu's eyes seemed to be smoothed, and his eyes were calm.

"Where are my parents? Can you let them go?" An Luoyu looked at her calmly.

"Of course, as the last farewell, I'll treat Miss An's family to a meat feast." Jing Ruhua nodded with a smile, sat in the main hall, waved her hand, and zombie ladies came in one after another with trays.

After all 44 dishes are prepared, steamed, fried, copied, roasted, stewed, all kinds of dishes are full of color, fragrance, and taste. Here are a few common dishes that people eat: braised pork, shredded pork with green peppers, stewed pork with vermicelli, and small fried pork from the farm And so on, snacks such as: meat buns, meat pancakes and so on.

"Miss An, try it, it's not much worse than the meat raised in your space." Jing Ruhua touched the long black ribbon wrapped around her arm, and greeted her.

Yao Moxie and An Luoyu are human beings, so it is impossible not to eat. This month, Jing Ruhua entertained them with excellent food, even rare delicacies before the end of the world.

The two watched Jing Ruhua sit on it and looked at them. If she didn't do what she wanted, she would not let him go. She picked up the dish closest to her indiscriminately. The monster was a crystal shrimp dumpling. What An Luoyu sandwiches is steamed pork, which melts in the mouth, and the meat is fresh and tender. An Luoyu is different, and it tastes better than the food in his own space.

She didn't believe that Jing Ruhua would be so kind, and sure enough, Jing Ruhua's next sentence made them all vomit.

"Is Ms. An satisfied with her flesh?" Jing Ruhua covered the corners of her mouth and laughed.

"Ouch," An Luoyu couldn't help throwing up again.

Yao Moxie looked at Jing Ruhua as if he was looking at a dead person, no, Jing Ruhua is already a dead person now, but his expression was calm, without the slightest emotion, and it was like a rainy day.

"Host, be careful that the hero and heroine are going berserk, their hatred for you is no longer off the charts, it's really deep into the soul." The system had to remind her.

"Well, that's the best."

Jing Ruhua didn't know why, but when she saw the two being tortured by her, her heart was filled with bursts of excitement, without any nausea or doubts about herself.

"The host's predecessor had too much thought, the host should have been influenced by her, and this is also the reason why her strong resentment helped you obtain mental abilities." The system explained.

Jing Ruhua felt that she was not only influenced by the original owner, but her own mentality also changed quietly.

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