A Bite of Douluo Continent

Fuya nodded. "Yes, I know. We talked about it in our soul beast knowledge class. It is said that this kind of soul beast is very weak, but has a strong reproductive ability. Its meat tastes very good, and the locals like to use it as food."

The academic genius Fuya is here!

"The pan-fried honey-glazed ribs we just had were made from the rib meat of a badger pig." Qi Han paused, deciding to lay the groundwork first.

"I see! No wonder it tastes so much better than regular meat." Fuya's eyes lit up, but she quickly realized, "Then what about this dish?"

“This dish also comes from badger pigs.” Qi Han paused, “It’s made by cooking badger pig intestines.”

Fuya clapped her hands, suddenly realizing, "No wonder this dish is so delicious, it turns out it's made with badger's......"

Eh?

Eh? ? ?

Fuya's words, along with her movements, froze on the spot.

Like being petrified.

After a while, Qi Han couldn't help but glance at Fuya, who still didn't make any movement or show any expression.

"Fuya?"

"Are you... alright?"

"Um... are you alright?"

Empty empty empty empty...

The oppressive aura suddenly erupted, and four spirit rings instantly appeared behind Fuya. The second spirit ring lit up, and dozens of ice cones condensed behind Fuya, their gleaming tips pointing directly at Qi Han.

She abruptly raised her head, revealing a pair of empty eyes hidden beneath her flowing, long, straight black hair. A strange smile played on Fuya's exquisite face. "Boss, you've kept this from me for so long..."

Holy crap...

Oh no, the lab rat has turned evil!

She turned into a little black mouse!

"Fuya... Fuya, calm down, you're cold... Ahhh, help me!"

Chapter 48 The Next Dish is Very Healing

In the end, Fuya didn't actually make a move.

Once she regained her composure, Fuya casually waved away the ice spikes that filled the surroundings, sat down in her seat, pouted, and looked at Qi Han with a wronged expression.

Qi Han did one thing right: he made two servings of bursting fatty intestines and personally tasted them in front of Fuya.

The reason why the little black mouse... oh no, the corrupted Fuya calmed down was largely because of this.

If she were the only one eating, Fuya couldn't help but suspect that Qi Han was deliberately trying to harm her by using such... ingredients to cook the dish.

But Qi Han ate it too, and ate it with relish, which greatly eased her mind.

Despite maintaining a sense of balance, Fuya, once she calmed down, felt increasingly distressed.

She recalled the delicious bursting fat intestine rings.

Since the large intestine of a badger is used to make fatty intestines, the oozing filling inside...

Yue!

This shouldn't be thought about too much. Are people who don't eat pork intestines really just because they don't like the taste of pork intestines?

No, most people who don't eat pork intestines do so because of their own overthinking, which leads them to never even try it.

But Fuya was different from the others, because she had already unknowingly eaten...

Let's all say: Qi Han is a real dog!

This left her extremely conflicted. Her mind kept telling her that she couldn't eat this, that it was too...unpleasant, while her tongue kept telling her that it was really delicious, and she even wanted to eat it again...

Ugh, get that thought of eating it again out of my head! Ugh!

The two little people had a fierce battle in Fuya's mind, and in the end, the little person who chose not to eat barely gained the upper hand.

Watching the defeated little man leave, he cried out through tears, "I will definitely come back!" The victorious little man let out a proud, cold laugh.

I, Fuya, will never eat this dish again in my life.

To strengthen her resolve, Fuya resolutely looked up at Qi Han and said, "Boss, from now on, don't make this dish for my work meals!"

"Okay, okay." Qi Han, who had almost been turned into a hedgehog by Fuya, dared not provoke her any further and hurriedly nodded in agreement.

As for what she'll eat in the future...

Then that has nothing to do with me, Qi!

"Then... shall I go make the third new dish?" Qi Han tilted his head towards the kitchen.

Fuya pursed her lips. To be honest, after what had just happened, she felt a strange sense of... fear towards Qi Han's new dish?

What does it feel like to have both anticipation and fear?

We can sum it up in two words: complex!

Look, what's this called?

Listening to the Lord's words is like listening to the words.

The last time I heard these words was the last time.

"Boss, what are the ingredients for this dish..." After hesitating for a moment, Fuya finally asked.

Qi Han, who was already prepared, didn't hesitate and said directly, "I guarantee you that this dish will not have any strange taste, and it will not use any offal."

Hmm... does the brain count as an internal organ?

I don't think it counts.

After all, this thing isn't inside the stomach.

Qi Han said everything, yet said nothing at all, so Fuya believed him and her eyes lit up with anticipation again. "Then I'll continue tasting the dishes!"

To further allay Fuya's suspicions, Qi Han smiled slightly, "Don't worry, the next dish will be very therapeutic."

Is it curable?

Does it mean healing one's own wounded heart?

Do such magical foods really exist?

Fuya felt a warmth in her heart and decided to retract her assessment that Qi Han was a straight man.

The boss is clearly a nice guy!

Turning to walk towards the kitchen, a few minutes later, Qi Han brought out two small porcelain plates, each about the size of a palm.

Inside the porcelain plate, there was a piece of tin foil that had been folded up and placed underneath. The top of the tin foil was sealed, so not only could you not see what was inside, but you couldn't even smell it.

"What is this?" Fuya stared wide-eyed at the strange food.

"This is a special cooking method. Watch how I eat it." Qi Han had anticipated that Fuya had never seen this cooking method before, so he took the initiative to demonstrate.

Twist and pull the top of the foil seal, and the foil opens like a flower petal, revealing the pig brain inside. A rich aroma bursts out from the opening, sweeping through the entire dining area.

Following suit, Fuya carefully unwrapped the foil and looked at the food inside.

A pig brain, about half the size of a fist, lay quietly in the tin foil, soaked in a thin layer of broth. It was sprinkled with finely minced garlic, chopped green onions, cilantro, and chili peppers. The rich aroma, with a hint of garlic, wafted through the small opening in the tin foil and continuously entered Fuya's mouth and nose.

Well!

Fuya couldn't help but swallow, the aroma of the foil-baked pig brains was simply too tempting.

It seems the boss really wasn't lying to me; this time the food indeed didn't have any strange smell.

The ingredients for this dish must be very ordinary!

She carefully peeled back the garlic and other seasonings covering the pig brain, ready to dig in, when she suddenly froze.

The garlic paste covering the surface was pushed aside, revealing the shallow grooves on the pig brain to Fuya's eyes.

This thing...

Does it look familiar?

Let me think where I've seen this before...

It seems to be an anatomy class during a soul beast knowledge course at the academy.

So this is the brain...

and many more...

Brain!!!

Fuya suddenly raised her head and looked at Qi Han, feeling as if she had entered some evil organization.

Qi Hanmei picked up the small spoon, scooped out a small piece of pig brain, and put it into her mouth.

Mmm, it smells delicious, but unfortunately the flavor of the pig brain hasn't improved; it's not much different from before.

Muscles and internal organs can have their texture and flavor improved through proper feeding, but the brain cannot.

Qi Han, unusually, didn't argue with the system, but instead nodded in agreement.

No wonder this dish was the only one out of the three that got a perfect score; apparently, there was no room for improvement.

However, in Fuya's eyes at this moment, the scene of Qi Hanmei eating brains looked extremely terrifying.

In Fuya's eyes, Qi Han's image suddenly changed from a bright and noble boss to a demon who sucks brain marrow.

When I was little, I couldn't sleep, so my mother would scare me with the idea of ​​a demon that sucks out brain marrow.

Waaaaaah, I want to go home...

The boss is scary...

Is this what the boss meant by "cured"?

It's clearly depressing!

"What's wrong?" He looked up at the white mouse and found Fuya cowering to the side in fear, staring at him with wide eyes. "Um... Fuya, you don't need to react so strongly, do you? This is badger brain, it tastes very good, don't you want to try some?"

really!