...Huh???
Caught off guard by Toriko's words, even someone as absurd as Fang Mo froze for a moment.
Once he came back to his senses, though, he was stunned by the man's voracious appetite and couldn't help rubbing his face hard. "No, bro, do you want to listen to what you just said?"
"What?"
Toriko didn't quite understand what Fang Mo meant and scratched his head. "Was I not clear enough?"
"Bro, even a vicious tiger doesn't eat its own cubs."
Fang Mo took a helpless deep breath. "I get that this is the Toriko Universe, where everyone treats food as the most important thing in life, but you can't just put anything in your mouth... Isn't drinking your own milk a little too insane?"
"I was just curious."
Toriko smiled and scratched his head. "Watching what you did just now, I figured everyone's flavor should be different, right? Sunny's was full of vitamins, minerals, and collagen, Coco's had powerful poison in it, so I suddenly got curious about what I taste like..."
"?"
Fang Mo paused after hearing that. "What, have you tasted it before?"
"I smelled it."
Toriko rubbed his nose a little awkwardly. "You know, hehe, my sense of smell is pretty sharp..."
"You're reminding me of a friend next door who likes eating monsters."
Fang Mo sighed helplessly. Fed up, he pulled out another metal bucket and right-clicked Toriko.
"Ugh?!"
Toriko felt an irresistible force suddenly appear, frantically extracting his stamina and nutrients. It was as if every red cell in his body was being rapidly squeezed dry, the calories stored within vanishing into thin air. Just as he was about to lose his footing, Fang Mo handed him the bucket of milk.
"Take it and go."
Fang Mo shoved the metal bucket into Toriko's hands,