Hundred Treasures of the Monster Tan: Meat Feed

"Uh, it likes to sleep late, and also likes to run around, often don't know where to go..."

Zong Jue stared at him, Mr. Tiger's little heart was beating wildly.

It felt like he could hold Zong Jue down on the bed, but outside of the bed, it seemed that everything was under Zong Jue's control.

Why is he, a divine beast, afraid of mortals? Why does he have such a strong desire to eat meat?Or is love so powerful?

Zong Jue withdrew his eyes, picked up a piece of sauced beef that he had just cut and threw it over.

Driven by animal instinct, Mr. Tiger opened his mouth to grab it, chewed it a few times and swallowed it.

It was so delicious, the meat was neither hard nor soft, and it was stewed just right. Mr. Tiger was so moved that his eyes filled with tears when he relished the aroma of the meat.

Zong Jue picked up another piece of meat and asked with a smile, "Go? Or not?"

"go!"

Under the power of the small leather whip and the sauced beef, Mr. Tiger's IQ dropped seriously, so he nodded and agreed.

Three dishes and one soup were made for dinner, and Zong Jue also knew that someone couldn't live without meat. Except for the small rapeseed that was fried with seafood, the rest was meat.

Sure enough, when the food was on the table, Mr. Tiger turned a blind eye to the plate of seafood and rape, and specialized in meat.

Zong Jue's speed of wrapping the shredded pork in gold sauce couldn't keep up with his eating speed, so he simply ignored it and let him eat it by himself.

At last, Mr. Tiger was not completely dazzled by the delicious food, and he also knew to honor the chef by wrapping shredded pork.

Seeing Zong Jue chewing and eating slowly, he began to implement the strategy of psychological suggestion.

"Have you been living alone since your parents passed away?"

"Yeah, I don't have brothers and sisters, so what if I don't live alone?"

"Isn't that lonely?"

"It's okay, I'm so busy doing things every day, I don't have time to mourn the spring and the autumn."

"There's still a day off."

"Go to the gym on your rest day. There is a gym on the street, which is also opened by the neighbor. Speaking of this, I suggest you also go to the gym.

You see, you eat so much meat, you must be obese, and it is not good for your cardiovascular and cerebrovascular. You still need to exercise more and eat vegetables appropriately. "

——I am a divine beast, I eat meat instinctively, do you know how much physical energy I need to consume every day to use spiritual techniques to collect herbs and so on!

Mr. Tiger is upset. Although he can't change back to the original form of the beast to show Zong Jue, he can at least let Zong Jue see his human form.

Standing up, lifting the hem of the clothes, revealing the tight six-pack abs, said: "Where do you see that I am fat?"

Zong Jue didn't expect him to take it off as soon as he said it, seeing that the muscles on his chest and abdomen are really strong.

Under the light, the skin glowed with a healthy luster, the waist of the trousers dropped slightly, and the groin was looming, Zong Jue was slightly stunned.

Mr. Tiger observed his reaction, and asked complacently, "I'm in pretty good shape, right?"

"Can you put your clothes down first?"

Zong Jue's reaction was flat, Tiger was a little depressed, put down the hem of his clothes, and sat down again.

Zong Jue said, "It's fine if you don't want to go, but I will pass on Sundays and Mondays. You don't come here to look for meat these two days."

"Then I'll go too!"

"I don't do anything these two days, I don't have any meat."

"Go without meat!"

There is still Zong Jue without meat. In Mr. Tiger's mind, it is good to be with Zong Jue every day, and he will never be given a chance to get along with Chen Fengyang alone.

Zong Jue didn't know what Mr. Tiger was thinking, and said, "I called you when I went that time, and I will take you there. The boss will give you a [-]% discount."

"Forget it, your [-]% discount is better than not hitting, not only cheating your father but also cheating your classmates."

"what?"

"It's nothing, just eat and eat."

Noticing a slip of the tongue, Mr. Tiger hurriedly changed the subject and asked, "Then do you have a girlfriend?"

"no."

"There must be a lot of people chasing you, right? I see that everyone comes to buy meat, and many girls are interested in you."

"Someone chased me, but I refused."

"why?"

Mr. Tiger asked one sentence after another, Zong Jue put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at him with a smile.

"Why do you feel like you are interrogating a prisoner and keep asking me questions?"

"Is there?" Mr. Tiger scratched his head and pretended to be confused.

"And it was you who asked me, but you didn't say a word about yourself."

"You want to know? That's easy, just ask and ask."

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No, not only do I not have a girlfriend, nor do I have any parents or brothers, I have been alone since the beginning of the world.

I also live alone now, and my main source of income is selling medicinal materials, and I don't have any special hobbies.

The biggest hobby in my life is eating meat. What I hate the most is eating vegetables. I hate any kind of food. When I am unhappy, I like thunder...

Uh no, I like to watch thunder and rain, sleep when I am in a good mood, and forget everything after sleeping, I am easy to take care of. "

Except for the first sentence, the rest is Mr. Tiger's daily life in the villa.

He originally wanted to tell the reason why he moved here in one go, but considering Zong Jue's ability to bear it, he reluctantly gave up.

After hearing what he said, Zong Jue sneered. He only asked one question, but the man answered so much.

A very funny guy, completely different from his initial impression.

Zong Jue couldn't help teasing him on purpose.

"Say so much, it's like a blind date."

Mr. Tiger deliberately ignored this sentence, and said, "I answered everything, now it's time for me to ask you, why do you refuse to chase your girl?"

"I don't like women, I like men."

Zong Jue spoke too directly, Mr. Tiger instinctively opened his mouth wide, and Zong Jue's face sank.

"Think I'm perverted?"

"How is it possible? I think it's great. I just don't like women either. What do you think of me?"

"not so good."

"what……"

"I have a favorite person."

At the beginning, when Zong Jue said that he didn't like women, Mr. Tiger was quite happy and felt that he had hope, but then he was hit hard.

He said angrily, "It's Chen Fengyang!?"

Looking over suspiciously, Zong Jue asked, "How do you know him?"

"Uh, he came to see you today. I saw him upstairs. Hmph, he came from a big company and is a college student. He makes a lot of money. Anyway, he is more promising than a second-rate dealer like me."

When Mr. Tiger said this, let alone how sore he was, he even lost his appetite for the meatballs in front of him.

Zong Jue frowned and asked, "How do you know that he is my college classmate?"

"I... the landlady said it... well, it seems she said it..."

Mr. Tiger doesn't know if jealousy can make people ugly, but it can definitely make people's IQ lower.

Mr. Tiger said the wrong thing one after another, he was so remorseful that he almost bit his tongue.

Fortunately, Zong Jue didn't continue to ask, shook his head, and said in a low voice, "It's not him."

Mr. Tiger's eyes widened.

Wait, Xiaojue doesn't like Chen Fengyang?

Damn, he has a second rival in love?who is it?He immediately solved it with one thunder!

"who is it?"

Zong Jue raised his eyelids, looked at him, and said, "It's someone you know."

He knows?

He had only moved in for a few days, except for the first day when the landlady took him to greet the neighbors in the neighborhood, he hadn't seen many people.

Mr. Tiger filtered the people he had contact with in the past two days in his mind, and then he asked in a low voice, "Doctor Lu?"

"Guess slowly, and if you guess it, I'll give you a free sausage."

Zong Jue stood up, Mr. Tiger's eyes immediately turned to his stomach, and his thoughts ran all the way in the direction of impurity.

Zong Jue went to the kitchen and came back with a plate of sliced ​​sausages. Only then did Mr. Tiger understand what he meant, and the autumn wind swept away the fallen leaves when he was so excited.

Rubbing his chin and thinking, seeing Xiaojue's reaction should not be Dr. Lu, who could it be?

"This sausage was stuffed some time ago. I tried to make a new flavor. Try it and see how it goes."

Zong Huo took a slice and handed it over, Mr. Tiger bit it into his mouth with the chopsticks, and he frowned the next second.

With the mentality that food should not be wasted, he swallowed it whole, and immediately shouted: "Bah, bah, it's not good!"

Zong Jue was stunned by the extraordinary reaction.

Mr. Tiger hurriedly shook his hand and said, "No, no, sausage is delicious, but I don't like pepper."

Last time he was almost blinded by pepper, so Mr. Tiger developed a physical aversion to pepper.

Of course Zong Jue didn't understand his feelings, so he took a piece into his mouth and said, "Is the taste of pepper so strong?"

"I can eat every bit of it, and it's rounded off by removing the pepper."

"But the gimmick of this sausage is the pepper, remove it and it will be the same as ordinary ones, try ordinary ones."