"This thing depends on how you cook it."
At Fang Mo's words, nearly everyone present stared at him in stunned disbelief.
"In my hometown, there was once a delicious dish called claypot rice."
Seeing how thoroughly the little demon brat had been frightened, Fang Mo wore an especially mischievous grin. "The key to this dish is fresh ingredients. There are always a few days every month when I crave it and have to go get some..."
"Th-this... huh?"
Joseph's pupils visibly trembled when he heard that. "No... is that real? I know some places eat cats and dogs... but they eat children too?"
"You old man, that's enough."
Before Joseph could say anything else, Jotaro Kujo complained with a dark expression, "You believe everything he says, don't you?"
"I..."
Joseph seemed to want to explain himself, but Jotaro Kujo snapped at him irritably, "He said before that he ate Steel Adam's parents too. Did you believe that?"
"Haha, that's right!"
Fang Mo laughed along enthusiastically. "...I ate his daddy and mommy!"
"Hahaha, Fang Mo was joking again, of course." Polnareff laughed along without a care. "I didn't expect Mr. Joseph to fall for it too. Didn't you say you were very smart when you were young?"
"That's different."
Joseph's old face reddened. "I just don't make a habit of doubting my companions..."
"Relax, I was just teasing the kid."
Fang Mo chuckled as well, then looked at the demon baby in the plastic bag. "Look how spirited this child is. It's so tiny, yet it seems like it can understand what I'm saying... Oh, right. Come to think of it, how could an ordinary person like Uncle Hannibal possibly eat children?"
"You..."
"If he wanted to eat a colleague in a fit of rage, he'd first have to toss them