The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

Zhao Yu stared at the monkey brain on the table.

The monkey that was alive and kicking a moment ago is dead now?

But the two dark eyes were still wide open, facing his direction, Zhao Yu was concerned, and looked away, "I want to eat hot!"

Qiqi smiled slightly, "That's good!"

He clapped his hands, only to see that the man who had played just now left quickly and turned back.

When he came back, he had two plates in his hand.

Just now it was for the brain of the monkey, what is it this time?Everyone bravely looked over and saw that the two plates contained dishes that no one had seen before.

They studied it hard, but could not recognize what it was.

However, no matter what it was, it was better than hammering a monkey to death and eating its brains.

Zhao Yu also obviously felt much more at ease.

Qiqi looked at Zhao Yu and smiled, but didn't speak.

Zhao Yu felt strange, but he didn't say anything. Under the urging of Li Muyu next to him, he picked up the chopsticks and barely picked up one of the dishes.

The small ball on the top is very soft, and the flesh color is transparent.

There is a plate of sauces next to it, presumably it should be used to season the dishes.

Zhao Yu dipped it casually, then put it in his mouth, only heard a slight sound in his mouth, he chewed it indifferently, after swallowing it.

Li Muyu continued to urge him, "Boss Zhao, please try this dish."

Zhao Yu also tasted the second dish that was newly served.

After seeing him finish eating, his expression was normal.

Li Muyu sneered, "Boss Zhao, how does it taste?"

Zhao Yu pursed his lips, "It's not that good. Is this the sincerity for you to treat guests to dinner?"

Qiqi smiled, "Boss Zhao, you are the only one who still says it's not good after eating these two dishes, so far in this world."

Zhao Yu's face sank, and he dropped his chopsticks on the table, "What do you mean?" Does that mean he can't eat?

Qi Qi raised her eyes without a trace, looked in a certain direction, and got a slight nod from Qu Tan'er who was hiding in a high place.

At this time, Qiqi was relieved to continue, "The first dish you ate just now is called San Zhi'er. Does Boss Zhao know what San Zhi'er is? It's just a newborn mouse, made alive into a plate , and topped with seasonings..."

It sounds like a little mouse...

The expressions of the onlookers changed.

One of the bold people asked, "Why is it called Sanzhier? Isn't a little mouse just a little mouse?"

"This, please allow me to speak slowly." Qiqi was very calm, "You use chopsticks to hold the little mouse, and the little mouse will squeak. This is the first squeak. After a while, this is the second squeak, and when it is put into the mouth, the little mouse makes the last squeak, a total of three squeaks."

"Oh, that's how it is." Someone suddenly realized.

Just listening, Qi Qi continued: "...Boss Zhao, I ordered someone to pick out mice that were born less than an hour old. They are so soft that they can't even move, and I'm afraid it will affect your appetite. , I also made some modifications to these little mice, so that you can't recognize their original appearance, and eat happily and happily. I don't know, Boss Zhao, did you hear those three squeaks when you ate just now? Three squeaks How does it taste?"

When Qi Qi spoke, she deliberately paused, when Zhao Yu changed rapidly.

Qi Qi added, "By the way, there is another dish."

Someone in the distance booed excitedly and asked, "How about this dish?"