Please, It's A Scary World

7. Delicacy On The Tip Of The Tongue, Black Soul Porridge [Seeking Flowers]

With such a terrifying scene, everyone in the live broadcast room felt chills all over their bodies.

: Hiss, if I read correctly, this knife is at least a level 10 cursed sharp knife, and the level of resentment on it is estimated to be several hundred. The anchor is going to be cold

: Um, according to experience, using a cursed item that is far beyond your own level is likely to be washed away by the resentment inside. The anchor is only level 1 now, I see, it is hanging!

: The anchor is now in a daze. I guess it must be the impact of resentment. I remember that when I was still level 3, Zeng Jing touched a level 5 cursed item, and it immediately became cold.

: Cough cough, speaking of this, I have had this kind of experience before, the anchor must be cool this time.

: I bet a dime, the anchor will explode and die soon, and then return to the two worlds square.

: That's for sure, the anchor must be cold this time, if he is not cool, I will live broadcast handstand diarrhea!

: Then I'll live broadcast the handstand and drink water.

As soon as the two people's barrage was sent out, before anyone could respond, the black mist that shrouded Fang Ming's head in the room suddenly dissipated, as if it had never appeared before.

There was a hint of astonishment on Fang Ming's face, and then he held the kitchen knife, picked up the strange ingredients next to him very plainly, and began to cut them with crunches.

This time, the live broadcast room exploded again!

:That's it? That's it? The cursed sharp knife at level 10 was resolved by the anchor just like that?

: The anchor is hanging up! Is this something a level 1 rookie can do?

: Cough, since the anchor entered the gray world, he has never done a thing that a normal level 1 rookie would do.

: Um, it seems to be ah! So what about the two people who just said they want to live broadcast handstand diarrhea and handstand diarrhea?

: Hahaha, when is the live broadcast, I suggest these two people get together and have a drink together!

: Can you stop being so disgusting, the anchor is cooking, don't say this!

: Fuck, I know your ID, just now you said you wanted to stand on your head and drink water.

: Don't talk nonsense, you must have read it wrong. I have already said that the anchor is different from ordinary people.

:shameless!

: Shameless!

: Super shameless!

Fang Ming naturally didn't know what happened in the live broadcast room.

At this time, he is carefully feeling the new ability he just acquired.

At the moment when those black claws transformed into resentment grabbed him, a hot current suddenly burst out in his heart, and it spread throughout his body in just a moment.

When he opened his eyes again, the illusion in front of him had disappeared, and the ice crystals on his hands had melted.

Moreover, because of this random event, the system unlocked a new ability - [Eye of Information]

Under the Eye of Information, he can see the basic information of all items in Gray World.

Just like being in the game world.

There is no need to worry about encountering such a sudden situation in the future.

The dark light in Fang Ming's eyes flickered, he looked at the kitchen knife in his hand, and a line of information immediately appeared next to the kitchen knife.

[Cursed kitchen knife, level 10, full of resentment, touch can create horror illusions, peace of mind is immune to fear, and has a restraining effect on it. 】

Then, Fang Ming's eyes moved to the cutting board [the cutting board of the gray world, no curse effect, useless]

"This function is really good!"

Fang Ming felt a little joy in his heart, so he became more energetic when chopping vegetables.

After a while, after he chopped all the ingredients, he was ready to start cooking porridge.

The bowl of porridge he cooked today is called "Black Soul Porridge", which is an extremely simple method.

All you need to do is mix all the ingredients together in a certain proportion and mash them into a paste.

Although it sounds simple, the recipe and the technique and strength of mashing the ingredients are not so easy to master.

However, he has thoroughly mastered the basic culinary skills, and he can cook them with ease.

"It's a bit difficult to cook other meals. There is no fire at home."

"According to what is said in Elementary Cooking, the fire in the gray world is Yinhuo, which should be available on the second floor. It seems that we have to go to the second floor as soon as possible."

"It's not okay to drink porridge every day."

Fang Ming crushed all the ingredients with the rolling pin he found, while making plans for the future in his heart.

These ingredients are indeed the ingredients of the gray world. When they were crushed, they even let out a shrill scream, which made Fang Ming raise his eyebrows.

It seems that he is killing life.

It reminded him of the legendary ginseng fruit.

Among these ingredients, there are indeed some things, with shapes and eyes, that are infiltrating.

Such a scene is so weird and weird.

The audience in the live broadcast room were terrified and secretly swallowed their saliva.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

As Fang Ming continued to crush the ingredients with the rolling pin.

A strange aroma wafted out from the bowl.

Fang Ming's eyes lit up slightly: "It smells so good!"

He wrinkled his nose.

This taste is like a fruit, but I really can't remember what fruit it is.

It just feels very sweet and makes people want to inhale the taste a few more times.

Fang Ming sniffed this scent, as if the previous fatigue had eased a lot.

"How about I try it first?"

He Ming rolled his throat, only feeling that his saliva was constantly secreting.

To be honest, he really didn't expect this situation before he did this.

Fang Ming picked up the bowl, scooped a spoonful of the dark juice into his mouth.

A sweet taste exploded in his mouth immediately.

It swept over his taste buds like a bomber.

Wonderful, beyond compare!

It seems to be wandering naked in the sweet ocean on a warm spring day.

Breathe the mild sea breeze and enjoy your vacation.

This feeling is great!

Fang Ming couldn't help squinting his eyes, and his body trembled involuntarily.

At this time, everyone in the live broadcast room tensed up.

Until seeing Fang Ming's mouth curled up in satisfaction.

The barrage suddenly exploded!

: Damn it! Fuck! Really edible! He really ate it!

: My son is like you, he doesn't study hard, he just talks shit!

: It's against the sky, this anchor is really against the sky! Brothers, I want to spread the video to Douyin.

: Ten seconds, the anchor is fine!

: Twelve seconds, he is really fine!

: What did he make, it smells so fragrant, my saliva is drooling, shit.

: No matter what it is, this is definitely a feat that has caused a sensation in the world. I have never seen anyone eat something from the gray world and it is fine, let alone it is prepared by the anchor himself, which is even more awesome.

: It looks so delicious, the emoticon of the anchor, my saliva is dripping on the phone.

Everyone couldn't help swallowing dryly from Fang Ming's expression.

That expression is really enjoyable.

This kind of expression shouldn't appear in the gray world at all!

Since entering Fang Ming's live broadcast room, their understanding of the gray world has been refreshed time and time again.

It seemed that Fang Ming came here just to break their cognition.

At this moment, the tungsten light bulb hanging from the ceiling flickered violently.

The temperature in the entire room suddenly dropped, and a thin layer of frost immediately appeared on the ground.

Dense black hair spread from under the door.

Seeking around as if alive.

It was as if they had sensed a change in the room.

With the breath of a stranger.

Seeing this, the audience in the live broadcast immediately became nervous.

: This is, Fagui is back!

: Why did you come back so soon? I still want to watch the anchor continue to eat.

: The situation is not good. Although the anchor is already very powerful, it is a level 12 hair ghost after all.

:What to do? What to do? What to do?

: I want to rush in and solve the ghost for the anchor.

: Shhh, stop talking, the ghost is coming in!

Fang Ming opened his eyes and put down the broken bowl.

Looking at the strands of hair wandering around, he showed a warm smile on his face: "It seems that my roommate is back, the first time, we must leave a good impression on him."

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