"What does 'kill enough' mean?"
Hearing the words from Monkey Wine, even the Reincarnators who were in a hurry suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.
Facing this guy, even when he speaks kindly, it leaves people feeling uneasy.
When a word like "kill" comes out of his mouth, it is far more terrifying than when anyone else says it.
"Actually, it's a pretty simple principle."
Facing the probing gazes of the crowd, Monkey Wine merely turned his back, walked to the ox cart, and pulled down a piece of coarse oilcloth from the cart.
Everyone stood on tiptoe and looked forward, only to see that beneath the coarse cloth was a wooden box, inside the box was a large jar, and inside the jar were piles of black oily meat chunks, emitting a faintly rotten smell. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Black Tai Sui.
