Chapter 49 The Traditional Virtues of Death Row Inmates

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Kingdom of Blood Moon, Shattered Lake Prison, dining room.

Ash looked at the Furong Crab, lemon berry milk cake, Miracle Fattening Lala, and Gold Pineapple Juice in front of him, his nose filled with the fragrance of exotic delicacies, but his heart just couldn't muster any appetite.

These few dishes were anything but simple; they only appeared on the restaurant's hidden menu and were usually impossible for the prisoners to order, even if they spent their contribution points.

It was said that these dishes were especially high-end and rare delicacies outside. Take the Miracle Fattening Lala, for example—the raw materials alone were worth a third of an ordinary person's monthly salary.

And their flavors were worth more than the cost. Ash suspected that the Chef had used Mage's techniques; he, a city dweller who had withstood the test of MSG and chicken essence, almost swallowed his tongue after the first bite—it was so delicious that it made one feel dying without regrets.