After walking for a short distance, a huge double door appeared at the end of the corridor.

There was a huge eye carved on the door. Although it was a bit abstract, Long Qisheng recognized it at a glance. This was the eye that stared him to death before!!

It seems that this is where the virtual spirit is. I wonder what he looks like... Long Qisheng couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

The chef stood in front of the huge eyes. The eyeballs on the door turned and glanced at the chef, and the door opened silently.

It was very dark behind the door, there was no light, only the blue flames in the two braziers at the door illuminated a corner.

There was a huge metal bowl sitting there.

The chef pushed the cart along a small slope to the bowl and carefully poured the food in the cart into the bowl.

While he was busy, Long Qisheng secretly observed the dark figure in this huge space.

In the dim light, I could barely see the thing clearly.

At first glance, it feels like four slender and tough tentacles holding a huge bud of flesh and blood.

If you look closely, you will find that the "bud" is actually formed by many arms holding together.

Soon, the chef finished pouring the food, stepped back and motioned to Long Qisheng with his eyes to come up.

Long Qisheng imitated the eccentric chef, quickly completed his work and retired.

The bowl was full, and the virtual spirit walked over with four tentacles. At the same time, the arms outside the buds also "bloomed" layer by layer, and you could vaguely see a ray of red light coming from inside.

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Long Qisheng lowered his head and silently observed him with his peripheral vision, counting in his mind: one captain, two captains, three captains...

Great, there are 36 captains in total...oh no, 36 arms.

One of the arms has no palm, and it is obviously the one that was cut off by Wang Xian.

When the arm fully bloomed, a round, ugly flesh ball was revealed. On one side of the flesh ball was a huge squinting eye, and on the other side was a soft mouth covered with tentacles.

The chef picked up a huge spoon next to him, raised his hands above his head, and handed it to Xu Ling respectfully.

The virtual spirit rolled up the spoon with a tentacle covered with gray horny armor, turned its mouth to the front, and prepared to eat.

The chef pulled the cart and exited the room, followed closely by Long Qisheng.

After going out, Long Qisheng took a few deep breaths.

Although the virtual spirit didn't even look at him, the pressure it put on him was like a mountain and a sea. When he got close, it seemed as if his whole body was soaked in thick glue and he couldn't breathe smoothly at all.
Chapter completed!