Please, It's A Scary World

When Fang Ming said this, everyone in the studio burst into laughter.

This style of painting is too biased.

He has a majestic level 34 evil spirit, and three more than ten levels of evil spirits, which made him a group of little chicks waiting to be fed.

His eyes turned green.

Wang Jiaojiao let out a dry cough, and felt that she seemed to have lost her composure.

A look of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, she straightened up, raised her chin with a reddish face, and said in a tone of voice: "What are you trying, why do you come to my house as a guest, the guest hasn't eaten yet, my master eats first, I will help you first." Take it to the living room, and let's eat together after you finish everything."

As she spoke, Wang Jiaojiao raised her hand to take the tray from Fang Ming.

The already strong fragrance broke into her nostrils directly and domineeringly like a bandit this time.

Even with her concentration, she couldn't help but feel in a trance.

"This is too fragrant, how did he do it!"

Wang Jiaojiao was amazed in her heart, looking at the dishes on the tray, she felt that her tongue was almost out of control.

The four at the kitchen door were not much better, almost all with their eyes fixed on the tray.

If Wang Jiaojiao wasn't still here, those three ghosts might have already pounced on her.

Fang Ming finally noticed everyone's behavior now.

He suppressed the smile in his heart, and explained softly: "This dish is similar to the fried pork we have outside, but it is fried with bloodskin pigs and seasonings from the gray world, and the taste should be even better."

"Oh, is that so? Brother, you go first, and I'll take out the dishes."

Wang Jiaojiao nodded calmly, and walked out with the plate. When she got to the door, Hong Doudou and the three evil spirits immediately moved out of the way, but their bodies could not help but move with the plate.

It's completely involuntary, completely uncontrollable.

Only Hong Doudou remained rational. After all, she was a living person and would not act on instinct.

But it is really not good to be fragrant.

She looked suspiciously at Fang Ming who picked up other ingredients and was about to start, feeling a little appalled in her heart.

It's really amazing that this man refreshed her cognition again and again in a short period of time.

"I don't know his name yet, but it seems that he told those evil spirits to call him A Ming."

"A Ming, is there an inscription in the name?"

The three evil spirits kept watching Wang Jiaojiao take the plate out of the kitchen, but in the end they whimpered regretfully, and continued to look at Fang Ming who was starting to cook the second dish.

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After coming out of the kitchen, Wang Jiaojiao couldn't hold back anymore.

She took a few deep breaths on the plate, feeling her whole body was a little crisp.

"It's so fragrant, so fragrant! How can it be so fragrant!"

"How did this little guy cook!"

There was a bewildered look on her face.

Seeing that no one was looking at her, she stuck out her tongue and licked the scarlet red lips.

"Want to steal a bite?"

"It's not good, it's a bit embarrassing."

"But it smells really good."

There was some hesitation on Wang Jiaojiao's face.

As the strongest evil spirit in the whole house, there are three lower-level ones behind him.

She acted so enchantingly before.

Wouldn't it be too detrimental to the image if it was stolen?

"As long as I don't move too much, they won't be able to see it."

"But it's really not good."

"Anyway, this is my home, and I can do whatever I want."

"Yes, it is like that."

"One bite, I'll sneak a bite!"

The short distance from the kitchen door to the dining room was extremely long for Wang Jiaojiao.

It was as if two villains were fighting in my mind.

A villain tells her that it's so delicious, hurry up and take a bite, it's okay.

Another villain said that stealing food would damage her image as Yujie, so don't steal it.

But in the end, the villain who persuaded her to steal food rushed forward and beat the villain who wanted to maintain his image to ashes.

"Okay, eat!" Wang Jiaojiao made a decision with a look of determination on her face.

She turned her head and took a look, and saw that everyone's attention was attracted by Fang Ming.

"good chance!"

Wang Jiaojiao secretly said, then lowered her head suddenly, picked up a piece of meat and swallowed it into her mouth with lightning speed.

"boom!"

An explosion-like burnt fragrance exploded in her mouth.

The salty and spicy flavors in the rich and fragrant gravy are perfectly blended together, neither too much nor too little, and the neutralization of the gravy produces a hint of sweetness.

This taste is like walking on the field of hope and watching the breeze blowing, the grass lows the cattle and sheep.

Wang Jiaojiao couldn't help but took a light bite.

"Zi~" A more intense meaty smell erupted from her lips and teeth.

The aroma rushed directly from her mouth to the nostrils, the meat was crispy and elastic, and every time she chewed, her mouth was filled with fresh juice. The slightly numb and slightly spicy flavor gently stimulated the tongue, and an unforgettable taste came from her. Taste buds spread throughout the body.

It seems to be running wildly on the field of hope, releasing all the pressure and pain in the whole body, embracing nature and the spring breeze thoroughly.

Wang Jiaojiao squinted her eyes and chewed continuously, feeling the aroma of the sliced ​​meat constantly fermenting in her mouth.

Shu Shuang's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help shivering.

"Hmm~"

She moaned slightly, but the originally slight voice seemed extremely abrupt in the silent living room.

Immediately, several pairs of eyes from the kitchen door all cast their gazes over.

Wang Jiaojiao woke up in vain. She coughed dryly, adjusted her tone, and put the tray on the dining table with a little regret.

"Ah, it's okay, I just slipped my foot."

With that said, she turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

However, he kept reminiscing about the taste of the piece of meat just now.

She can guarantee that she has never eaten such delicious food since she became a ghost.

No, not even when I was a human.

Wang Jiaojiao twisted her waist and walked through the crowd. When she entered the kitchen, she found that Fang Ming had finished cooking another dish. It was the black soul bone fish making sashimi, and it looked very good.

Placed on a plate, it looks like a layered snow mountain.

Fang Ming was chopping bones at this time, using the machete that Wang Jiaojiao put down.

Hearing the sound of sandals and slippers being tapped on the ground gradually approaching, he said without raising his head: "Sister, you all go to the restaurant and wait. I'll fry some more ribs, and we can have dinner right away."

"You want to starve my sister to death."

Wang Jiaojiao giggled behind him.

"No way, I just saw that you are so kind, I can't help but want to cook something delicious."

Fang Ming marinated the chopped bones in a small basin, and was going to have a face-to-face meeting with Wang Jiaojiao.

As soon as he turned around, he froze.

Wang Jiaojiao was a little strange, she tilted her head slightly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

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