The reborn prince who wanted to be a boss failed again

Chapter 39 It's you who made me what I am now, but now I think it's bad luck and disgusting?

After the shopkeeper left, Si Bai looked at Baili as if he was looking at a monster: "You don't really want to eat those elbows, do you?"

Although the multi-legged pigs raised by the evil method were not directly raised by human beings, they were considered indirect...

As soon as Si Bai thought of the scene of corpses strewn all over the field, he suddenly felt his stomach churn again and felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Of course I want it." Baili said without changing his face: "It's not a day or two for me to eat the elbows here. The emperor got this recipe from me and opened this Tianxianglou. I'm a regular customer here. ...

Oh, when I was young, I even fed you!Didn't you say it was delicious? "

Si Bai's face turned pale in an instant.

He picked up the wooden barrel specially used to hold garbage in the box, and spat up.

He didn't slow down a little until he vomited only bile.

"You, don't you feel sick?" Si Bai leaned weakly on the chair, feeling weak all over.

"Disgusting?" Baili seemed to have heard a new word.

Si Bai nodded: "Yes, those pigs are dying..."

After all, he still didn't say the word corpse, mainly because he was afraid that he would think of those images of broken arms and legs, bloody and bloody.

"The resentment of those things nourishes those who grow up, don't you feel disgusted and unlucky?"

He just thought that he had eaten it when he was a child, so he wished he could dig out his stomach and wash it clean.

Baili's eyes were deep, as if filled with darkness.

nausea?

unlucky?

She doesn't feel that way...

Exactly, she didn't know how to feel.

For her, it wasn't the pork knuckle that she ate, and the resentment contained in that knuckle...

It was he who forced himself to use his body as a guide to purify those grievances, hatred...all kinds of bad emotions little by little.

Now ask her if she feels sick and unlucky?
Oh, what's the point?

She even ate the resentment raw, so what are the few wisps of resentment hidden in the pig's knuckle?
At least she felt that the resentment she took in was not as painful as when the resentment hit her limbs and tore her tendons during purification.

The only fly in the ointment was probably that after she was overwhelmed by resentment for the first time, she lost three of her five senses.

Although the vision is still there, it can only see gray and black.

That is the color of resentment.

Baili thought that she was full of joy and entered the small home he said belonged to the two of them, but she was greeted by a group of ferocious evil spirits and resentment, which almost crushed her bones.

She suddenly had a bad taste, if that person's memory came back, he knew that she was not really as nonchalant as she showed?
Would it still be so condescending to think that the decisions of the gods are not wrong and can't go wrong?

"Si Bai..." She called softly, "I have no sense of taste."

Si Bai was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what she meant by such a sudden sentence.

"I don't even have a sense of smell." A seductive smile broke out on the corner of Baili's mouth.

"I'm not afraid of resentment entering my body." She said with a smile: "After all, the few strands of resentment hidden here are not as good as one-thousandth of the resentment that rushes into my body every day to be purified.

I don't even care about those grievances, but would I care about this little pork knuckle that hides grievances? "

The smile on Baili's face became brighter and deeper: "Didn't you ask me if it hurts?

Then let me tell you, it doesn't hurt.

Although those grievances floating into my body will burst my tendons and crush my bones...

But I have no sense of touch.

No sense of touch, you know? "

(End of this chapter)