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If you have to say something.

All of this in front of you is an explanation of a problem.

Everything can make people judge without confusion what a desperate thing happened here a few hours ago.

This is simply...super college-level...despair.

The charred body is tissue damage caused by the extreme high temperature. Ordinary flames cannot cause such complete carbonization in a short period of time. The murderer must have used hot hot oil. In addition, the body destroyed by the high temperature also showed deformed twists. Before death, he must have been beaten by blunt objects, and even twisted by unresistible forces. Just like a twist, the spine must have been broken long ago. In addition, the carbonized appearance also has knife wounds visible to the naked eye, and the smell of scattered in the air.

Tao is also quite strange. Even after the action of high temperature, you can smell artificial chemicals remaining in the body. Although these items containing these ingredients can be easily found in the kitchen, they are definitely not things that the human body can absorb in large quantities. Those substances are toxins for living organisms... What did you do wrong that made this life experience so much pain before death. Even such a life is dignified.

The victim's eyes were wide open, looking at the sky without any sense of consciousness, his mouth slightly opened, as if he was making accusation powerless.

Just one word can completely describe this scene.

——Die with your eyes open.

My body curled up desperately, but it could only be frozen in a sad and powerless moment, as the last footnote to life.

I sighed softly and lowered my head slightly: "Mr. Fis, go all the way..."

"Who is Mr. Fis! You should have passed the age of giving people a name at will!" Hachiyo said loudly.

I stared at Aochiyo with a look at the shady curtain of super high school until she turned her head guiltily: "Aochiyo, even the ingredients are ingredients, but there is dignity as life... Putting the oil pan is a punishment. Even if you treat this as a cooking method, can you euthanize the ingredients in advance? In addition, can you have the awareness of being a martial god? You can clearly cut off your vitality with just one finger, why do you ravage Mr. Fiss with a pan like a fool? You have the ability to use the Dragon Capture Art to grab the slippery ingredients, why don't you directly destroy its heart? Twisting your neck is of course one of the methods of killing, or even a good way to kill chickens, but why do you try to break a fish's neck? And what I can't understand most is why do you think dishwashing is a kind of seasoning? Just because it smells quite good?"

The super-university-level cooking idiot has shrunk into a group under my ordinary accountability.

I sighed and looked at the fish dish in front of me. The water lost due to carbonization destroyed the tissue. The fried charcoal fish, whose size had shrunk to one-third of its normal size, was still trying hard to stare at the unswerving eyes, accusing the world.

——I lifted my chopsticks and pulled them a little, and the poor Mr. Fis immediately turned into scattered dust.

Tsk, I don’t know if I can unzip any interesting resources.

Yes, like the Orangutan Key, they are all silly cooking skills. The difference is that the Orangutan Key has become very ethical and self-aware under my education. If you know that you are not the ingredient, you will never waste time and ingredients. For example, when I can't go home to cook, he would rather eat lettuce and raw meat than try to cook them, because the Orangutan Key understands that although lettuce and raw meat don't taste very good, they can at least fill their stomachs. However, if you cook these a little, you will have to hold the awareness of death after eating them...

But Hachiyo...

The red-haired beautiful girl pushed the plate of black gray into front of me with a thief smile and said with a shy face: "Brother, eat it and eat it and sprinkle it. Although the result is not perfect, it is still a proud work of my sister full of love..."

"No." I pushed my glasses, "Your love is too heavy."

"Tsk..." Hachiyo pouted, "From the development of the plot, no matter how unpleasant the food my sister cooks, the qualified protagonist will definitely eat it all without changing his mood, and then say words of praise, which will greatly increase the favorability. Maybe it is the key point for a certain route to start..."

"That's good, but Chiyo..." I pushed my glasses and said lightly.

"What?" The idiot sister tilted her head, looking very cute.

"For fragile and strong living organisms, the scorching heat of high temperature, the blow of blunt objects, the twist of powerful weapons, the cut of sharp objects, the poison of dishwashing liquid... these are enough to take the life of a fish, but they cannot turn it into such pure black ash. In fact, it seems that only some alchemy potions on the magic side, and they are super-large doses." My eyes became gloomy, "Tell me, my lovely sister, what did you add to it?"

"Ahhaha, ahhaha, brother, you're really, why are you just talking about strange things..." Hachiyo smiled dryly, covering his mouth with one hand, and swaying at me again and again, just like Obasan who came back from buying vegetables and chatting with the wives next door. "What alchemy potion, I'm a martial god, how can I understand that kind of thing..."

I suddenly said, "The name of the potion is the Black Widow's Kiss."

"How is it possible? It's obviously Venus's smile." Hayachi said without hesitation.

Then, she suddenly covered her mouth: "Oh...Oh!"

"So it's aphrodisiac." I pushed my glasses and smiled slightly, "Zaichi, where are you going."

The monkey who quietly retreated and froze, laughed dryly: "Ahhaha, ahhahahahahahahahaha, brother, I suddenly remembered that a very, very important thing needs me to do! That's right! The primary election for the East Asian overseas competition area of ​​"The Ming Dynasty" is about to begin, and I want to go as a special judge..."

"Let's go after dinner." I picked up the plate of aphrodisiac, "Come on, brother feed you with your own hands."

"No...no need!" Hachiyo avoided the table, "Brother, I have eaten all the portions of this large amount. I am afraid your small body can't stand it. Why don't you enjoy it yourself? No matter how strong the medicine is, it can be vented from my body, but I am still quite confident about this kind of thing!"

"No, no, no, you can lock you in the 'world' and you can solve it yourself." I smiled and said, "Have you ever taught you? Do your own things by yourself, and poke your own holes by yourself!"

"It's really not necessary!" Hachiyo was shocked, "Why would you discuss it? We two are half of us? If it really doesn't work, just feed you with your mouth!"

While we were having fun, the doorbell at home rang.
Chapter completed!