God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Not to mention Zhou Zeng faced the scene of a critical attack like this, the barrage almost made him cry:

[Damn it, I can’t bear to watch it! Jiu Min! I’m the only one in my house now. Wuwuwu.】

[The cat is so pitiful, the cat is so pitiful, the cat is so pitiful]

[No, everyone in this dungeon is all fucking mentally ill, right? Isn't this disgusting? 】

[Who wouldn’t say that? Damn it! Killing, not cruelty! Isn’t this something everyone should know? 】

[The copy is alienated, it’s normal, I guess there is no such person in reality]

[Made, I really want to rush in and beat these people to death! ! ! ! 】

【…】

Zhou Zeng didn't say that the young man could feel it.

As soon as He Ziyun came out of the yard, he could feel that the temperature around him had become a little cold.

But when he turned his head and glanced at Zhou Zeng beside him, he saw that the other person was completely unaware. He didn't know if it was because of the alpha's naturally strong physique or something else.

If it could be attributed to an illusion at the beginning, then when the two of them stepped into the street of the town, the coldness began to gradually turn colder and became more intense.

He Ziyun suspected that it might be because he carried the "priest's concern" with him.

He always felt that while the residents were shouting about business, their eyes were fixed on him, as if they were staring at a piece of oily fat.

These eyes with strong malice focused on the young man, and the chill became more and more intense. For a moment, He Ziyun felt that he was not much different from the cats around him who were held in the hands of the residents.

"It should be because of activating the main mission."

He Ziyundao.

He estimated that the relationship between the main mission and cat meat was quite deep, but it definitely couldn't be just cats. For example, the long-haired woman who kept tempting him out last night——

"Guest, do you want to try the cat meat on fire?"

A fat man suddenly approached the young man who was meditating, grinning with yellow teeth: "Our family's fire cooking is very authentic!"

The young man whose thoughts were suddenly interrupted changed his expression and stepped back to avoid the strong bloody smell from the fat man.

Zhou Zeng, who was next to him, was also shocked. He still remembered that He Ziyun was an omega, so even when he saw the bloody kitchen knife in the fat man's hand, he still tremblingly stepped forward to block the young man:

"That boss, we just ate——"

Before he finished speaking, the young man's clear and smiling voice came from behind: "Is it really delicious?"

Zhou Zeng: "????"

If you're not the eldest brother, what are you doing? ! Why do you really want to go there? ! !

The fat man chuckled, "Of course, my family is the best in fire cooking in town. The cat meat is all from newborn kittens. The meat is very tender. The color of the fire is fresh and tender, and the meat is fragrant but not woody." .”

As if thinking about the taste, the fat man licked his lips and said, "It's delicious. I'll keep the two guests satisfied."

He Ziyun responded and said with a smile: "Then let's go in and sit down first."

After saying that, he followed the fat man directly into the restaurant.

Zhou Zeng was almost torn to death. He pulled back his hair vigorously, gritted his teeth and followed the young man in.

Never mind, never mind! He won’t eat it even if he dies!

After entering the restaurant, the two realized that what the fat man said was true.

In the small restaurant, there were people at almost every table. The strong smell of meat filled the whole room. Everyone had their heads lowered, taking a bite of the roast and a mouthful of soup, looking dazed and excited.

He Ziyun stopped the fat man from taking him to the same table and said, "Sorry boss, I personally don't like to eat at the same table with others. Can you see if there are any free seats?"

The fat man stopped for a moment, and the flesh on his face trembled. He smiled and said, "Yes, yes! I'll just bring you a table from the house."

As he said that, he walked quickly to the corner of the stairs not far away. It didn't take long for him to move out a table, put the table directly next to the stairs and took out two benches.

"Come on, you two can sit here. Then I can give you two of our special signs?"

He Ziyun sat down slowly and said, "Thank you, boss."

"No thank you, no thank you..." The fat man happily walked into the kitchen.

Zhou Zeng sat next to the young man with a twisted look on his face, his face turning green: "No, what are we doing here?"

He Ziyun propped up his chin, looked around with interest, and tapped the table: "Don't you find it strange?"

"Tourists are not considered local residents of the town, but they are not at all disgusted by the cat meat sold on the street. What does this mean?"

Zhou Zeng shook his head in confusion.

He Ziyun: "There are only two explanations. Either what they see is different from what we see, or they can't see it."

Zhou Zeng raised his hand silently: "I still don't understand."

He Ziyun choked up, "You don't need to understand this. The most important question is, haven't you noticed that most of the people who come to travel are women?"

Zhou Zeng thought for a while and suddenly said: "It seems to be true. Seven or eight of the ten people on the street just now were women..."

But what does this have to do with them coming in now to eat cat meat? !

"But most of the people who come in to eat cat meat are men."

He Ziyun interrupted Zhou Zeng and continued: "Is there some kind of relationship between the two?"

Zhou Zeng was silent for a few seconds: "...Yes, is it possible?"

[Hahahahahaha I can feel Zhou Zeng’s caution at this moment through the screen]

[Zhou Zeng: Oh my god, how should I respond to show that I understand? 】

[Although, among you, which one of you here understands? 】

【………】

[By the way, does anyone know how to make fire? 】

[...Has anyone ever said that your desperate attempts to change the subject are very pale and weak?]

[Hahahahaha, no matter what, I feel very flexible]

He Ziyun, who knew that Zhou Zeng didn't understand at all, was silent for a few seconds and sighed: "Forget it, I'm just guessing."

The deeper plot still has to wait until night.

Zhou Zeng was relieved: "Yes, yes, now we have to think about how to avoid eating this or other fire..."

【Zhou Zeng's simplicity makes people feel distressed】

[He is about to put it on his face, don’t guess, we will compete with cat meat later]

[Hahahaha, Zhou Zeng is so miserable, his brain is not that good, he has just grown in stature]

[But he likes to make desserts, I didn’t expect that]

[An alpha making dessert? Are you afraid of being laughed at if you speak out? You still have to hide behind an omega, you coward! 】

【? ? ? ? Does making a dessert make you a coward? 】

[Damn, how can there be such a piece of shit in my wife’s live broadcast room! Kick it out! 】

[Go away, you bitch! 】

While they were talking, the fat man had already lifted the curtain of the kitchen door and walked out, carrying a plate of neatly cut cat meat and two bowls of soup.

"Two guests, the fire you lit is ready."