Chapter 1312 One Meal for the Werewolf

Lin Fan glanced at the kitchen.

A spine hangs inside, and a woman is busy chopping meat with a knife, and pieces of bright red and bloody meat are put into a bowl.

The bloody smell made Situ Hong's face turn pale, and he tried not to spit it out.

He stared at the enthusiastic Patriarch Duke.

Lin Fan only felt his scalp go numb, and immediately said: "Ahem, me, I won't bother you..."

After all, although Lin Fan is not a pure god, he was once a god.

He really couldn't eat the flesh and blood of this god!

"Young wolf master, are you kidding? You are the young wolf master of my Duke family, and this will be your home from now on!"

The Duke patriarch hurriedly pulled Lin Fan, and said enthusiastically: "My Duke family finally has a young wolf master again, you come here, I won't even give you a meal, isn't it embarrassing to me if it spreads? "

As he said that, Patriarch Duke directly pulled Lin Fan into the courtyard.

Lin Fan couldn't shirk it, so he could only grit his teeth and walk into the courtyard.

Lin Fan sighed helplessly in his heart.

"Hey, for the great cause of breeding, bear with it... After all, this is a family of millions of werewolves... All sold, but countless faith points!"

Endure it!

Patriarch Duke led Lin Fan into the main house. Seeing Situ Hong and Situ Lan behind Lin Fan also came in, his face was a little displeased, but he didn't say anything.

The werewolf villages generally do not allow gods to enter.

But since it was the personal ration carried by the young wolf master, it was hard to say anything more.

The furnishings in the room are not exquisite, and even the decoration is rough, giving full play to the original style of the werewolf, and the dining table is only made of some thick branches.

"Master Young Wolf, sit down!" Patriarch Duke rolled out a chair for Lin Fan, then sat down on the opposite side of the dining table, took out a large white bowl, and poured Lin Fan a bowl of water: "Drink some water first, the food will be here soon .”

Looking at the big bowl, Lin Fan was taken aback.

Lin Fan took a sip, touched the cold porcelain bowl, frowned and said, "Werewolves, do you know how to make porcelain?"

"Are you kidding, what porcelain, it's just a bowl made of the skulls of the gods." The Duke patriarch laughed, "Those gods are really full of treasures, their heads can be used as containers, and their hair They can be used as ropes, and the clothes made from their skin are also warm in winter and cool in summer, and, look at the summer mat, it is also made of the bones of gods..."

"Pfft!" Lin Fan spat out a mouthful of water, and then fell silent.

You really make the most of everything...

For a while, Lin Fan found it hard to accept.

But if you think about it carefully, the gods seem to do the same thing to the beasts, the fur is used as clothes, the flesh and blood are used as food, and the corpses are made into specimens...

Each race does not feel that there is anything wrong, all feel that they are good, and the opposing race is evil.

There is no absolute right and wrong and justice in the world. The so-called justice is for a certain group, and for another group, justice may be evil.

Gods and werewolves, in fact, no one needs to dislike each other, everyone is doing what they should do.

"The dishes are here." A woman brought in the dishes with a smile.

Plates of bloody, raw meat from different parts of the gods were placed on the table, exuding a bloody smell.

"Master Young Wolf, try it, this is our famous dish!"

The woman pointed to a dish with a smile, and introduced: "This is a couple's lung slices, taken from a loving god couple... The despair brought about by that kind of love makes it taste particularly delicious, and Because of the loud shouts of the god couple before they died, their lungs were filled with blood, making them even more explosive..."

"And this, Li Zhuang white meat, is taken from a god named Li Zhuang. Because of the water and soil, the gods there have delicate meat and white color. It is even more so when dipped in garlic..."

"This is large intestine sashimi, and this dish, this is our werewolf's favorite food...the heart of a god!"

Dishes that already look bloody and bloody, under this warm introduction,

It seemed even more terrifying.

"These names... are quite good." Lin Fan said with a stiff smile, "Actually...you don't need to introduce them so carefully, I can tell...the heart is still beating!"

The woman smiled and nodded: "Of course, the freshest ingredients must be used to entertain the young wolf master."

"Master Young Wolf, try it. It's your first time here, so you must try the food that a real werewolf should eat!" The woman looked at Lin Fan expectantly.

Patriarch Duke is also full of anticipation.

After all, this meal is a hearty meal for every werewolf.

The Young Wolf Lord who lives in Shencheng probably has never seen such delicious food.

After all, the young wolf master couldn't even speak at this time, and he was stunned there, obviously too happy to speak because of the sumptuous hospitality.

And looking at the bloody dishes in front of him, it would be good if Lin Fan didn't vomit.

Is that plate of divine eyes and ears serious?

Is that shredded god's face the god's version of pork head meat...

Lin Fan's stomach was so full that he couldn't eat at all.

"You guys, don't you eat cooked food?" Lin Fan questioned his soul.

"Werewolf, do you want something cooked?" Patriarch Duke was stunned for a moment and asked back.

Lin Fan was speechless for a moment.

"Only the raw ones are fresh. After being cooked, there is no smell of flesh and blood at all. What is there to eat?" The woman smiled, picked up a piece of meat, and stuffed it into her mouth.

The smell of fresh blood directly made her breathing heavy, and the animal nature in her body was also awakened. In an instant, she raised her head to the sky and roared, turning into a huge werewolf.

Immediately, he grabbed pieces of flesh and blood with both hands and swallowed them, feeling refreshed all over his face.

Werewolves don't need chopsticks to eat.

Patriarch Duke also grabbed a god's heart, and the moment he put it in his mouth, he turned into a werewolf again. His sharp fangs crushed the heart, just like crushing a crisp fruit, and sweet blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Roar!" Patriarch Duke took a sharp breath, feeling the nutrition contained in the god's heart melt into the blood, and licked his lips with aftertaste.

"Master Young Wolf, you eat too!" Patriarch Duke, whose face was covered with blood, pushed the couple's lungs in front of Lin Fan with furry wolf claws stained with blood.

"Ouch..." Lin Fan almost didn't vomit, so he could only say, "It's okay, eat... I'm not hungry."

"Master Young Wolf, you are welcome, coming here is like coming home! You should eat!" Patriarch Duke thought Lin Fan was being polite.

Lin Fan could only grit his teeth and said, "I'm really not hungry, I, I usually eat very little!"

"No wonder you are so thin." Patriarch Duke was stunned for a moment, and patted Lin Fan's shoulder with his huge wolf claws, "Although your blood is strong, if you want to become a strong werewolf like me, you must eat enough food." A lot of gods and flesh! In the future, you should exercise your appetite!"

Patriarch Duke and his wife saw that Lin Fan really didn't want to eat, so they started to gobble it up by themselves.

What a pity, young wolf master, so unlucky.