Xingtie Live: The host can cosplay everything

Because they left early today, the two of them didn't even catch the evening rush and arrived home before five o'clock very smoothly.

Seeing that it was raining, the two bought raincoats in the venue, so neither of their clothes suffered.

Even if the clothes are wet, it only takes the prayer of white flowers or the compassion of fools, and Rakshasa's power can be used for more than just living things.

"Master, you rest first, I'll go prepare dinner." The Black Tower puppet rushed to the kitchen non-stop and began to get busy.

"Great, now someone finally cooks." Yang Yang was in tears, and now he can say goodbye to the life of eating takeout every day. "

Yang Zhao's side has already reported to him that he is safe, and there is no need to worry about it there.

Until now, let's go remove your makeup first, and then go to dismantle Yuejun's C clothes.

Forget it, don't disassemble it, stuff it directly into the suitcase and take it to the plane.

After removing makeup, taking a bath, and changing into house clothes, Yang Yang lay down on the bed, constantly thinking about what happened before.

Why can the first two light cones be obtained directly, but when it comes to Kafka, it needs to be approved by her?

Or, in fact, each light cone needs the approval of the original owner?

Well, think about it, if it's a blade, he shouldn't care too much, but what happened to Rakshasa, Yang Yang didn't understand at all.

This is a man with an extremely deep city, and his identity is a mystery, and it is impossible to guess what he is thinking.

Yang Yang bounced up from the bed, since he couldn't think of the reason, then don't think about it first, first prepare the luggage to bring tomorrow.

At the same time, the black tower puppet looked at all the ingredients that could be found in Yang Yang's kitchen, and three colons appeared on its head.

Only eggs and tomatoes can be used for cooking, the types of fruits are quite rich, and there is no shortage of seasonings such as oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, but why is there not even rice?

It's not a big problem, these are not difficult for her.

About half an hour later, Yang Yang packed his luggage, except for the props that COS Yuejun wanted to use, all that was left was some daily change of clothes, and he carried a backpack, put charging cables and other light things.

Yun Feng had already booked his ticket, and a total of eighteen cosers were all on the same flight, and they agreed to meet at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

At 8 o'clock, then he will have to get up at almost 6 o'clock, tomorrow is also a weekday, in case of a jam in the morning rush, he will definitely be late.

On the way back, Yang Yang also asked the black tower puppets if they wanted to go together, and her answer was always to follow the master's orders, but Yang Yang made a mistake, because he didn't know how to bring the black tower puppets on the plane, and she didn't have an ID card and couldn't buy a ticket.

In this regard, the black tower puppet calmly said that he had another way, and the system also confirmed it, so Yang Yang was not worried about this.

Yun Feng also specially pulled a group chat for the participating cosers, and everyone is now chatting hotly.

Yun Feng: Everyone sent a message to go to Xiamen Comic Con to prepare which original god or star iron character to prevent crashing.

Yun Feng: I'm out of Jingyuan.

Chayu: I'll go out of the green sparrow, CW has been out for three days in a row, and it is already handy.

Yang Yang: I'm going to drink Yuejun.

Menge: In that case, I'll go out to the stars, let's see if we can make up a cloud of five Xiao.

Smoke Rain: Yes, I can have a mirror flow.

In less than a moment, everyone had already discussed the list, and Yang Yang saw that most of the characters of Xingtie were Xianzhou's, and the clouds were all together.

Yunfeng out of Jingyuan, Menge out of Ying Xing, Yang Yang out of drinking the moon, crisp out of Bai Heng, smoke and rain out of the mirror.

On the original god's side, the five gods were made up, and the door was right.

"Master, dinner is ready." Just as Yang Yang was about to continue chatting, the Black Tower puppet came to him.

"Here it is."

"Very nice... Yes? Yang Yang looked at the four dishes on the table, and his expression looked a little strange.

Golden butter tender egg cake, a large bowl of tomato egg soup, that red one, is raw tomato slices, but that part coated with red oil, is strawberry, must be strawberry!

"Would you like to explain what this is?" Yang Yang's face had begun to be wrong when he saw the strawberry soaked in red oil.

"I wanted to make mapo tofu, but I couldn't find tofu, so I happened to collect a dish called mapo strawberry tofu, so I replaced it with strawberries." The Black Tower puppet said with a serious face.

Yang Yangqiang resisted the urge to lift the table, picked up a piece of strawberry that was already a little soft and rotten with chopsticks, put it to his mouth and blew it before putting it in.

After this piece of strawberry entered Yang Yang's mouth, after being chewed, a sour feeling came from the tip of the tongue, because this piece of strawberry was still hot, and it had become very soft after being cooked by Heita.

So the strange taste and strange texture combined together, which brought a strong impact to Yang Yang's taste buds.

Yang Yang's expression immediately became distorted, he had never eaten such food that could bring him great physical and psychological harm at the same time.

Looking at this dark dish, Yang Yang completely understood the reaction of a certain Chinese when he saw pineapple pizza.

Strawberries delicious, Mapo tofu delicious, Mapo strawberry tofu, nightmare.

"Master, isn't it delicious?" Heita took Yang Yang's chopsticks suspiciously and clipped a slice to himself.

"Okay? Extremely energetic. "

Yang Yang: ...

Looking at the blinking eyes looking at him puzzled, such a cute black tower doll, he couldn't get angry at all.

I took another chopstick for myself and carefully tasted the other dishes, which were actually not bad, and could even be said to be delicious.

Then this bowl of mapo strawberries was really an accident.

However, he is also a little responsible, there are too few ingredients at home, so that the Black Tower doll made such a magical thing.

"In this way, I will give you money, and you will buy the ingredients later." Yang Yang handed the Black Tower doll a wallet.

"Good."

However, there is one thing to say, this egg cake is really good, very soft, the egg aroma is also very strong, tomato egg soup will tomato sweet and sour and egg aroma vividly reflected.

As for the raw cut tomato slices, they were eaten as pre-dinner fruits.

The black tower puppet eats everything anyway, does not pick, Yang Yang can also be regarded as observed, she should have no sense of taste, after a meal, the expression on her face does not fluctuate a little.