Chapter 1175： Human blood buns

This made the atmosphere a little bit cold, and Yu Wen Xiongba looked at Qiao Mai with a smile on his face, making fun of him.

"The old man seems to have a soft spot for you."

"Don't talk nonsense, Uncle Wang must have recognized me, kindly."

The old man also nodded, and his expression recovered: "Yes, ten years ago, it just happened to be a bump."

Regarding this kind of strangeness, everyone did not pay attention to it, and stood up one after another, planning to walk outside.

"Uncle Wang, we are leaving now, and we will eat your buns later."

"Now I'm leaving, let's stop taking some steamed buns."

The old man stopped in front of Qiao Mai, as if not letting him go.

Qiao Mai hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No more, I'm already full."

"You forget that we are not only the most famous buns, but also steamed buns."

Qiao Mai nodded. Although this is a steamed bun shop, it also sells other things like steamed buns, mixed with it, and sometimes fried dough sticks, which is actually like a breakfast shop.

The old man walked toward the steamer, packed a few warm buns in a paper bag, and passed them directly to Qiao Mai's hand.

Qiao Mai could only take it, with a look of gratitude.

"Thanks, Uncle Wang."

But when Qiao Mai took the steamed buns, Jiang Chao's girlfriend yelled and pointed to the steamed buns and said, "That's...what kind of buns is that?!"

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Chao couldn't help but looked at the steamed buns, only to see that the steamed buns were full of red, and they continued to pop out from the middle, which was really shocking.

Qiao Mai smiled and said nonchalantly: "This, this is human blood buns."

"Human blood buns!"

Both Wenwen and Lili were discolored, obviously not taking Qiao Mai's words as a joke.

Human blood, this can make people's hearts tremble. It's almost the same as those black-hearted inns in novels and TV.

The two women were very courageous, and the blood on the buns was really lifelike, which made them terrified.

Qiao Mai could not help smiling when he saw the second woman doing this, as if the strategy had succeeded.

"Haha, look scared you."

Qiao Mai picked up a steamed bun indifferently, took a big bite, and started chewing with relish, still enjoying it.

But Su Yan and the others had different faces, they didn't show a smile, and they didn't regard this as a joke.

"No, is this steamed bun made so realistic? Why do I smell a **** smell."

Yuwen Xiongba showed doubts and looked at Su Yan. He wanted to hear Su Yan's opinion.

Qiao Mai was originally eating with relish, but was choked by Yuwen Xiongba's words, and his mouth stopped suddenly.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is obviously steamed buns."

Qiao Mai was taken aback in his heart, after all, the buns looked really alike, especially the red on it.

However, he subconsciously ignored these, it is impossible, what human blood steamed bread, pure nonsense.

But Su Yan was staring at the steamed bun in Qiao Mai's hand at the moment, frowning slightly on his face.

Qiao Mai looked at Su Yan, feeling a little uneasy. Su Yan's expression is not really troublesome, right.

"You're eating it all right?"

Su Yan looked at Qiao Mai, two wrinkles appeared on his forehead.

"Similarly, what's the matter..."

Before Qiao Mai finished speaking, his expression changed. He seemed to be stuck suddenly, and his whole body stopped.

He felt a slight strangeness, as if there was a real problem with this steamed bun, shouldn't the red one be brown sugar? Why didn't it taste sweet, but had a **** taste.

Qiao Mai opened his mouth slightly, Jiang Chao and others immediately shouted: "Qiao Mai, in your mouth!"

Qiao Mai trembled with fright, and hurriedly said: "What's wrong, what's wrong with my mouth?!"

"Blood, all blood!"

Qiao Mai looked at the steamed buns left in his hand and found that these steamed buns were unusually red, and the red blood kept coming out.

Qiao Mai struggled to keep the steamed buns on the ground, and then vomited violently, vomiting all the food, and gargle with a cup of hot water.

No one showed a smile. There is nothing funny about this human blood bun. Human blood means things, and it is very likely to be human life!

Su Yan looked at the old man, who was motionless, as if turning a deaf ear to everything, without the slightest change in color.

"Where did this thing come from!"

Su Yan glared at the old man, trying to capture the changes in him, but after watching for a long time, he didn't find anything unusual about the old man.

Su Yan couldn't help but gush out a burst of spiritual power and forced him towards the old man, but the old man still turned a deaf ear to it, which made him a little unclear.

Qiao Mai vomited for a long time, and his intestines were almost vomiting out. That one regretted it, it was really bad for eight lifetimes.

Qiao Mai glared at the old man without any respect, and said, "Old man, what is going on?!"

The old man was still trembling, took a steamed bun from the steamer, his saliva almost dripped out, and swallowed the steamed bun into his stomach.

"This steamed bun is delicious."

Qiao Mai directly knocked the lid of the steamer into the air, and the whole steamed bun was revealed in front of his eyes. They were all human blood steamed buns, and they continued to pour out. The blood dripped on the steamer and then turned into stickiness.

"How could it be human blood? The blood will coagulate after a long time."

The old man said helplessly, very pitiful, afraid to look directly at Qiao Mai and others.

This is what caused all the people to ask, it is indeed the reason, it will definitely solidify after a long time, and on the steamer, it can't still be like fresh blood.

But Jiang Chao's face became cold, and he said in a low voice: "You can fool them, but you can't fool me, just add some blood thinning factor!"

The old man's face twitched slightly, but Su Yan saw everything in his eyes, which could not escape his eyes.

"I didn't add it. How could there be such a thing? I have never heard of an old man in my seventies or eighties."

The old man began to walk towards the inner door, not wanting to pay attention to Su Yan and the others anymore, as if he was treating them like a mess.

At this time, a pair of mother and daughter came in and ordered four people's blood buns without paying attention to the blood flowing on them.

"Uncle Wang, take some salty Luobu."

"Okay."

Seeing a visitor, the old man couldn't help but came out to greet him. He took a plate and put the human blood steamed bun and salted Luobu on the table.

"Today's soy milk porridge is delicious."

"Well, this year's soybean harvest is good, with full grains and flavor."

The mother and daughter just ate for themselves, eating all the human blood buns in front of Su Yan, and they looked relish, as if they were delicious.

"Tasty?"

The mother looked at the little girl and asked, her eyes full of pampering.

"It's delicious, this is the best steamed bun."

The little girl said innocently, her mouth was covered with blood.