Trying to pretend to be human today

Chapter 131

"Ah? Is there something wrong with this dish?"

An Xiangwen lowered his voice and saw that there were no monks standing around, so he asked Baisu in a low voice.

He still had a lot of food in his bowl, but he seemed hesitant at the moment, not knowing whether to put it in his mouth or not.

"It shouldn't be a problem." Baisu looked uncertainly at the dishes that were clearly meat dishes, "Hmm...won't it kill you?"

He didn't see any rotten or maggot-growing parts, nor did he see any human tissue mixed into it, except that it didn't look right, so it should be fine.

It's just that the actual meat dishes are regarded as vegetarian dishes by humans.

The reason is unknown, and considering that this is a problematic temple, he didn't bother to delve into it.

An Xiangwen: ...

An Xiangwen put down the bowl and chopsticks, and finished the bowl. He was sixty percent full by now.

At this time, the monk came over and served the last dish.

"It's a vegetarian chicken." The monk said, "All benefactors, please taste it."

The dish deliberately arranged in the shape of roast chicken is bright yellow, with bright red sauce pouring on it. If it is not the shape, it is more appropriate to say it is white-cut chicken or the like.

An Xiangwen tentatively asked, "Can I eat it?"

"Hmm..." Rao Baisu was also silent for a moment.

How should I put it... What kind of chef can cook such a dish?
In the eyes of human beings, the bright yellow vegetarian dish is a whole chicken roasted with crispy skin and golden color in Baisu's eyes.

Different from the normal roast chicken, the body of this chicken is split from the center, and the shark-like teeth are arranged on both sides. The prostrate tongue can be seen faintly between the teeth. eyeballs.

Do chickens have eyes on their bodies?The answer is no.

Baisu stretched out his chopsticks and poked it twice, the already deflated eyeballs were easily pierced, and the white juice inside slid down along the edge, smelling a bit like butter.

From the human point of view, Baisu just scratched the texture of the soy products, and the thick white soup flowed down, which made people's index fingers twitch.

An Xiangwen felt a little greedy, and asked again: "Can I eat it?"

Seeing the interaction between the two, the brown-red haired woman on the opposite side laughed aloud, stretched out her chopsticks and picked up a large piece, then winked at An Xiangwen.

"If you are not afraid of diarrhea, you can eat it."

The curly-haired youth hesitated, and finally put down his chopsticks.

It doesn't feel good, life matters.

He silently watched as Bai Li divided the whole roasted chicken into half with that Miss Qi, and then the whole table was swept away.

Their table was the most thorough liquidation in the entire hall.

After Baisu cleared the table, he hiccupped and waved to the nearby monks.

The monk saw the gesture and came over.

Baisu pointed to the empty plate: "It's delicious, can you serve some more, or can you visit the kitchen?"

He is more curious about ingredients.

The monk heard this, and the smile on his face couldn't hold back: "The amount of each table here is fixed... You should not be able to go to the kitchen, it is not open to all benefactors."

"That's a pity." Baisu seemed to show regret, "Then is it convenient to ask where your kitchen is?"

This question can be answered. The monk said that it was on the fourth floor of this pagoda, and told Baisu not to run around.

"If you really want to taste it, you can come back next time."

"Then there must be a chance next time, right?" The red-brown haired woman sitting on the side suddenly interrupted.

"...?" The monk didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, so he could only fold his hands together and bowed twice to the female benefactor.

The reddish-brown-haired woman raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, but that smile was somewhat ironic.

After eating and drinking, the red-brown-haired woman got up to say goodbye.

She exchanged contact information with Wei Wenxue, who requested it on her own initiative. After getting the phone number, the flaxen-haired girl's face was flushed, and she seemed very excited.

After that, the red-brown haired woman looked at Baisu.

"Miss Qi." The black-haired young man raised his eyebrows, "Is there anything else?"

"Say goodbye, I wish you a happy stay in Fuzhao Temple." The red-brown-haired woman gave Baisu a mysterious smile, "From now on... forget it, if it's not necessary, don't see each other again."

After saying that she left the hall, just like when she came, Baisu noticed that she was walking out of the hall door and disappeared after going down the stairs——disappeared from the entire Fuzhao Temple.

When An Xiangwen saw the person leave, he remembered one thing: "Why didn't she talk to me at all, didn't she ask me first on the platform?"

An Xiangwen looked to the left, and Baisu hiccupped, as if he was full.

An Xiangwen looked to the right, Wei Wenxue picked up her suitcase, and quickly entered the contact information she got into her phone.

No one paid attention to him, and the curly-haired youth rubbed his belly and stood up.

He felt that his abdomen was starting to feel uncomfortable, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect.

It should... not be eaten bad, right?
He always felt that he was frightened by Baisu.

……

Baisu was not scary.

As the sky in the temple gradually darkened, the breath in the air became more viscous, and humans felt tired after walking two more steps.

It's a bit like being tired when climbing a mountain, panting after walking a few steps.

"Huhu...why do you suddenly feel tired? Did you eat too much?" An Xiangwen doubted himself, he obviously didn't eat much?
Fortunately, the place for people to live is not too far away. After leaving the tower, turn left, and after walking the narrow path, you will arrive at the place where men and women are separated.

An Xiangwen sent Wei Wenxue off with a wave, and then followed in Baisu's footsteps.

The area of ​​this temple is really large, and it is enough to accommodate so many pilgrims.

Baisu and An Xiangwen shared a two-person room. The room was simple but tidy. The accommodation conditions were definitely not as good as the hotel at the foot of the mountain, but it was not bad.

is the bed board is a bit hard.

The curly-haired youth sighed as soon as he sat on it, lamenting that he would sleep sorely and backache at night.

Baisu who didn't plan to sleep at night patted the quilt beside him and asked, "Shall I put it under you?
An Xiangwen shook his head: "No need, it's only for one night, bear with it."

Human beings complain and complain, and they are very straightforward when they sleep. When they lie down and cover the quilt, they start to feel drowsy.

People are lying on the bed, and human beings are still chattering there.

"I feel more tired than usual...is it because of climbing the mountain?"

"I'm so sleepy, I can't keep my eyes open."

"Brother Bai... Hey, why are you still sitting..."

The curly-haired young man's eyelids were as heavy as a thousand catties. He barely supported his head and looked at the other bed, the shadows of sitting and standing in his eyes gradually blurred.

In the end, before he finished speaking, he tilted his head and fell asleep.

The broken sentence caught Baisu's attention, he turned his head and called out to the people: "An Xiangwen."

no respond.

The human being took a long breath and lay there heavily.

Baisu walked down to An Xiangwen's side, and shouted again with a louder voice, but there was still no response.

what happened?

Stretching out his hand and pushing the person across the quilt, he almost turned the human being over, and An Xiangwen didn't wake up.

Human beings seem to have fallen into a nightmare.

(End of this chapter)