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26 Corpse Oil Stir-Fried

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"Is that so? Then we'll have to taste the specialties here.”

After hearing Xu Cong's words, Xia Wan He also looked forward to the food in this Eight Immortals Restaurant.

It was not easy for a restaurant to have a well-known reputation.

"I see that everyone who eats here has a very enjoyable and satisfied expression on their faces. This means that the chefs here are indeed something.”

Zhao Wen was bored. She looked around and found that the situation was exactly as Xu Cong had described. Naturally, her curiosity was piqued.

At this moment, a woman who looked like a waitress walked over and placed the menu, pen, and paper on the table."Hello, customers. Just write down what kind of dishes you like on the paper.”

Xu Cong pushed the menu in front of Xia Wan He and said,"You're the guest. You order first."

"Then I won't stand on ceremony."”

Everyone was already considered friends, so there was no need to be so particular and polite when eating.

Hence, she picked up the menu and flipped it open. She realized that the dishes on it were basically very ordinary. They were no different from the dishes in other restaurants.

He couldn't help but feel a little strange. Why were the customers here eating such an ordinary dish with relish?

Could it be that the chef's cooking skills were superior?

With this thought in mind, Xia Wan He said,"Give me a serving of each of your signature dishes.”

The waiter smiled and nodded.”

Soon, the dishes were served.

The dishes were very ordinary and not even beautiful. They did not match the price here at all.

"No way. This dish looks very ordinary. This stir-fried meat with fungus isn't even as good as mine. How can it be worth 39 yuan per serving?”

Zhao Wen used her chopsticks to flip over the stir-fried meat with wood ears closest to her and said in a low voice with a disgusted expression.

"Maybe they have some secret recipe. I'll try it first.”

Xu Cong smiled faintly and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

Unexpectedly, just as he picked up a piece of meat and had yet to leave the plate, it was knocked away by Xia Yujun beside him.

Xu Cong was stunned but didn't pay much attention to it. He thought that the old Taoist priest wanted to eat this dish first, so he didn't pay much attention to it and went to pick up another potato stewed with beans.

In the end, Xia Yujun still knocked his chopsticks away. This made Xu Cong a little angry.

He put down his chopsticks, looked at Xia Yujun, and said in a low voice,""Old man, what are you doing?"

"You'll know later," said Xia Yujun in a deep voice.”

Then, he took out a yellow talisman and shook it slightly above the dining table.

The yellow talisman instantly turned into a wisp of light blue clear air and drifted down.

Immediately, a thick layer of sallow oil began to appear on the dishes on the table at a speed visible to the naked eye, accompanied by a thick rancid smell.

The food that was originally barely edible was now nauseating, let alone eating it.

Xu Cong and the others immediately pulled their stools away from the table of food. Then, they looked at Xia Yujun angrily and said,""Old man, what are you doing?"

He knew that this old Taoist priest could be Xia Wan He's bodyguard, so he definitely had some skills.

However, a table of good food cost nearly 500 to 600 yuan, and you turned it into this before you even took a bite. Are you trying to go against someone?

On the contrary, Xia Wan He and Zhao Wen, who were sitting on both sides, stared at the food on the table, and their expressions became a little ugly.

The two of them knew Xia Yu Jun's identity and his abilities.

He must have noticed that there was something wrong with the food here, so he took action to test it. He did not expect that there was indeed something fishy.

"You can't eat these dishes."

Xia Yujun said in an unfriendly tone.

"Then give me a reason. If others can eat it, why can't we?”

"Could it be that someone will die after eating this food?”

Xu Cong retorted angrily.

"That's right. Not only will people die, but they will also die miserably.”

"Do you see the grease on it?”

"This is corpse oil, which is made from the fat and flesh of the dead.”

"This black-hearted boss actually used dead man's oil to cook. He's simply not worthy of being a human.”

The veins on Xia Yujun's forehead throbbed with anger. It was obvious how angry he was now.

Although the price of cooking oil had risen and some restaurants would use low-quality gutter oil to cook, it was still considered oil.

However, this was the first time he had encountered someone using a corpse to refine oil.

This kind of person was simply insane. Not to mention the bacteria and toxic substances carried by the corpse oil, the key was that it contained the resentment of the dead.

Making these things into food for people to eat, if this wasn't killing people, what was it for?

Anyone who ate this corpse oil meal would be indirectly entangled by the resentment of the dead.

If it was light, his physical fitness would decrease drastically. If it was serious, he would be targeted by ghosts and monsters, and he would basically not live for a month.

The most important thing was that the Yang Qi in the body of those who ate the corpse oil would quickly weaken, giving those wandering ghosts an opportunity to take advantage of.

Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for ghosts and spirits to possess a human body.

This was because the yang qi and three flames in a person's body had a natural resistance to evil things.

However, after eating the corpse oil, these things would weaken. In the end, this person would directly become an empty shell.

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