Female Novel
Chapter 910
Judging from Westin's reaction, it had to be true.It was normal that experiences across regions were not universal.
| added some oil and seasoning into the saucepan after adding the moths, following the method Tina taught me. The mothsturned oily and shiny, their bodies became plump and looked tasty to eat.
A faint fragrance wafted over and Westin came in, turning straight to me.He was taken aback and asked, "You know how to cook it?"
| nodded and smiled. "| made some when | was younger, but | haven't done it in years. My skills are rusty, so | can only do it bymemory."
| handed him the freshly- cooked moths with a smile and said, "Would you like to have a try?"It was rare to see him smile back. "Sure."He put the plump insects into his mouth, and chewed slowly. After a moment, he looked at me and said, "They're good."
People living in the southwest liked to eat things in their climate that appeared unacceptable by others, such as silkworms,maggots and locusts.
When Tina talked about it with us during our trek through the forest, it was certainly weird to me.Her so-called memories were a little too gross.
It didn't seem that way now.
Watching me in my daze, he frowned and looked at me. "Don't you want to try it?"
This caught me off guard. | quickly picked up a moth and put it into my mouth. It tasted fine. If | didn't think of it as a bug andtreated it as a regular dish instead, it tasted delicious. It was a rather special, protein-providing dish.
However, just eating them as they were was a little too bland. With a slight tinge of disappointment in my voice, | said, "It'd begreat if we had beer."
Westin laughed, but took the initiative to grab some beer. | knew just beer on its own wouldn't cut it. Fortunately, | still had themedicine Naomi had given me.
Westin was a tough man. After eating the moths and drinking, he lowered his guard around me.He was drunk and groggy as he leaned on the table.novelbin
| got up and walked up to him. "Let me take you upstairs for a rest!"
"No..." He mumbled, looking to be a little dizzy.
With my physique, it was difficult to move him.
Fortunately, Tiago was not around, and the servants in the villa were busy dealing with the drainage problem in the yard causedby the recent rain.
When we reached the door leading to the operation theatres, | asked, "Mr. Westin, look here. Is this your room?"He replied with a "yes" but didn't respond after a long time.
| was a little worried that the servants outside would come in, so | said again, "Mr. Westin, you..."
He looked up suddenly, opened his eyes and looked at me listlessly.
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| was stunned, rooted to my spot. | was speechless for a moment.
"| just wanted to see them. Are they still safe?" | asked as | watched Westin's back."They won't die," he replied.
| slumped onto the ground, on the verge of breaking down. Was this really the only way?What if | went and pleaded for Kaleb's help?
With this in mind, | stood up, walked to the kitchen, and picked up a knife.
Then, | cut my wrist.
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