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Chapter 112: Crossroads and Choices

 Chapter 113 Crossroads

Taylor sat at the dining table, looking at the food on the table, unable to say a word for a long time.

"What's wrong, Major, why did you suddenly stop talking?" Aaron sat opposite Taylor. He blinked and asked knowingly: "In order to take care of your taste, I specially chose fish and chips, the traditional cuisine of the empire.

, what's wrong? You don't like fried food?"

"I don't hate fried food." Taylor's face looked a little dark, and he seemed to have the urge to draw a gun directly. After a long time, he reluctantly endured it and asked one word at a time: "Do you think these are fish and chips?"

On the table are two glasses of beer, some bread and two portions of "fish and chips." The beer and bread look very normal, but the shape of this portion of "fish and chips" is so unique that Taylor doesn't even think about it.

I can’t stop talking!

I saw that the fried fish on the plate were connected end to end, forming a strange ritual symbol on the plate. The skin of the fried fish was not fried until golden, but was directly fried like black charcoal, which made people feel indifferent.

No appetite. The fried fish looked like a failure at best, and the French fries surrounded by fried fish linked end to end looked even more terrifying.

These fries looked as if they were alive, twisting their bodies desperately to show Taylor their vitality, and trying to escape from the surrounding fish. There was also a little scarlet squeezed next to the fries.

The ketchup is like blood, and the twisting fries are stained with ketchup like blood one by one. It looks like a crime scene and is as disgusting as it is.

Taylor, who had been staring at the fish and chips for a long time, rubbed his brow:

"Mr. Hill, tell me the truth, have you become a cultist?"

If not, how did he make such "special" fish and chips?

"Of course not, how is that possible!" Aaron's eyes widened and he looked innocent - although he was a little embarrassed by the fish and chips look he made, it didn't affect him.

He tasted the food he cooked in Melancholy Kitchen, "Try it, it's delicious."

After saying that, Aaron reached out and pinched a fries on the plate in front of him, dipped it in ketchup, and then threw it directly into his mouth.

"Kachi——"

A crisp sound came from Aaron's mouth. The sound didn't sound like the collision of teeth and French fries at all. Instead, it sounded like the sound of biting some insects alive with teeth, and some disgusting juice still burst out from the insects.

.

Major Taylor, who was so well-informed, couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

But unlike the scary sound of chewing French fries, Aaron showed an expression of eating with gusto, which confused Taylor.

Is it really delicious?

He thought about it and decided that he still had to respect the host's hospitality, so he reached out and picked out a French fries from the bowl, put it into his mouth, and chewed it.

Then, the wonderful taste exploded on the taste buds on the tip of the tongue.

The smell of potatoes, the smell of oil, the smell of salt.

The energetic taste filled his mouth for an instant, and then blended into his body along his throat, making Taylor's whole body feel warm.

The major had never eaten such delicious French fries. He could not help but widen his eyes and exclaimed in surprise:

"It's actually... quite delicious?!"

"I'm right, it's delicious." Aaron casually pierced the body of a fried fish with his fork, separated the fish meat from the bones bit by bit, and put a piece of delicious black charcoal fish meat into his mouth and swallowed it.

After fully feeling the delicious taste of the fish, he raised his head and looked at his white mouse No. 2 with a smile, "How are you? Do you feel anything special in your body?"

"I feel warm, but other than that there's nothing special." Taylor inserted a few more fries with his fork. These fries didn't require diners to dip them in the sauce, and he rolled them in ketchup first.

Full of sauce, "How did you make this fish and chips? Are extraordinary forces involved?"

"Yeah."

Aaron nodded and admitted.

Melancholy Kitchen is a quasi-silver level ability. Its main effect is to make food very scary and delicious, and it also comes with some small buffs. But now it seems... Melancholy Kitchen's buffs seem to vary from person to person.

, after eating this fish and chips, he could clearly feel that his physical strength had nearly doubled.

But for the silver-level Taylor, the buff effect seems to have no effect.

This is something special that Aaron himself and the No. 1 White Mouse (Anna) cannot detect. The gain effect of Melancholic Kitchen will be much weaker on Silver-level Extraordinaries.

From this point of view, the evil god values ​​the sacrifices made by Melancholy Kitchen, not because of the benefit effect brought by Melancholy Kitchen (because this benefit effect is almost non-existent for evil gods), but simply because after this ability, the food (sacrifice)

) will become delicious.

"Major, are all evil gods foodies?"

"Ah?"

After eating and drinking, Aaron and Taylor sat side by side in the living room and rested. All the furniture in Aaron's home was hand-selected by him. His selection principle focused on practicality and comfort. At this time, he nestled in the soft

On the sofa, I yawned and almost fell asleep.

"Mr. Hill."

"What's wrong, Major..."

Aaron's voice sounded a little weak. He had closed his eyes and felt that half of his body had fallen asleep. He answered Taylor's call based on instinct.

"Speaking of which, I still owe you an extraordinary element related to luck." Taylor sat on another sofa, looked at Aaron who was about to fall asleep, and said lightly: "I brought it over today.



The next moment, Aaron jumped off the sofa and stared at Taylor with wide eyes.

I saw the major taking out a bronze-shaped extraordinary element in his arms, and when it appeared in Aaron's field of vision, the latter could vaguely feel his desire for it.

This extraordinary element is indeed the type he can absorb.

"I remember what you said last time." Aaron stared at this extraordinary element, "This extraordinary element carries the ability to 'never get lost'?"

"Well...but the effect is actually not that strong."

Taylor nodded, casually threw the extraordinary element in his hand to Aaron, and said slightly apologetically:

"I later found out about the previous owner of this extraordinary element. The extraordinary ability it carries is called 'Choose on a Crossroad'. When an extraordinary person with this ability encounters a fork in the road, he can always find the right direction.



Aaron was stunned and asked: "What if I deliberately go astray?"
Chapter completed!
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