weird world corpse

Chapter 229 The Cook Is Dead
Features are just recipes.

This weirdness is using food to harm people. If we infer from the food, it is a recipe in the final analysis.

"My lord is really smart, and I guessed pretty well." Ah Hei nodded his head, and began to explain: "If according to this weird characteristic, he is looking for the cook to give the recipe, and then using the cook to harm people, why don't we do it?" A cook, another wisher will take the bait?"

Next to him, the ghost was thinking about it.

This Ah Hei is not easy.

I can't see anything else, just this flattering skill is very high.

That's called guessing?That's not far off.

But this flattery was so good that it was continued by Ah Hei abruptly.

Ghost turned his head and glanced at A Bai.

At the same time, Abai also looked over.

One person and one cat looked at each other, and they saw something different in each other's eyes.

Gui Yi's expression is very calm, no matter what, as long as he is loyal to the master.

Ah Bai raised his paw and scratched his neck.

As soon as the ghost saw this action, it meant to kill Ah Hei, but the ghost didn't move at all.

The cruelty of the trick-eating beast is cruel, but do you dare to move?The Lord hasn't said anything yet.

Seeing Gui Yi's appearance, Ah Bai turned his head helplessly.

One ghost is enough, another sycophant, will the master's love for him be scattered in the future?

Fang Mu didn't know what the two guys were thinking, he was thinking about whether the plan would work.

According to what Ah Hei said, there is really such a possibility.

Li Gong took a step forward and said, "I need to find a serious cook. I'll go to the nearest town to make adjustments."

"No need." Ah Hei interrupted: "There is a route in memory, the next one is Willow Inn, we just go there and set up an ambush."

Fang Mu nodded: "Then go now, don't wait any longer, by the way, do you have anything that can hide your figure?"

Lee Gon said no.

He is not familiar with this thing, and there is no way to hide it.

Fang Mu glanced at Gui Yi: "You are responsible for hiding your figure."

After speaking, Fang Mu cast the concealment technique.

The ghost responded, and used chess pieces to hide the figures of the crowd.

Everyone no longer hesitated, and went out directly.

……

It was already afternoon, and the sun in the sky had disappeared.

Inside the Willow Inn, the cook is sighing.

Can you not sigh, in less than a few days, the business of the whole city was taken away by another inn.

Qian Ershao was very helpless, and today the innkeeper got angry at him again.

In fact, the inn business in Yunlong City has always been very balanced, with each area doing its own business, and this was the first time that an inn had taken away its business.

The key problem is not a business problem, it is entirely because the food is not as good as others.

Qian Ershao also wanted to get angry at the innkeeper, but considering the small wages, he still held back.

There is no business now, and the inn is about to close early.

Qian Ershao sat on the steps in front of the inn, sighed for a while, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

At the corner of this street, there was a sound of light footsteps.

Qian Ershao looked up, with a strange look on his face.

A man walked over, a very ordinary man.

The man was dressed in black clothing, the style was invisible, but it was still quite neat.

The man in black walked in the direction where Qian Ershao was. When he came to him, he took out a cookbook very abruptly.

It was very abrupt, without saying anything, just a simple recipe.

And it can be seen at a glance that it is a cookbook, the reason is very simple, the word "recipe" is printed on the cover of this book.

"This is..." Qian Ershao was dazed and took it subconsciously.

When he was about to say something, he found that the person had disappeared.

This street is very long, how can people disappear suddenly when you just lower your head and look up?
Qian Ershao looked at the place where the man in black was standing, and shivered uncontrollably.

The floorboard had been charred black, as if it had been scorched by fire.

"Could it be...encountered a ghost?" Qian Ershao clenched the recipe in his hand, and when he was about to throw it away, he stopped suddenly.

At this moment, Qian Ershao thought a lot.

menu……

He naturally thought of the hot inn and the smell of the fragrant alley.

"Gudu!"

Qian Ershao glanced around, quietly put away the recipes, and closed the door of the inn...

……

On the dark street, a man in black was walking.

As he walked, the black clothes on the man gradually changed into a black shroud.

On the man's ordinary cheek, there were one after another burn marks.

The burn marks were twisted and twisted, looking extremely terrifying.

"tread……"

The man stopped suddenly and looked across.

On the opposite side, a man with a butcher's knife was approaching.

Behind the man with the butcher knife, there is a man with a spear, a cat, a gloomy man and a mirror.

Very strange combination.

After the burned man saw it, his face was very calm.

Fang Mu smiled and said, "Gourmet?"

The burned man looked blank, without any expression.

Fang Mu raised his hand, walked past the burned man, withdrew his hand and said, "Ghosts?"

The hand can pass through easily, and there is no notification sound, either it is a ghost or a rule.

Fang Mu turned his head and looked at Ah Hei: "Did you copy it?"

In the mirror, Ah Hei nodded: "It has been copied, master, he is just a strange person in the reverse flow realm."

"Hmm..." Fang Mu nodded and was about to speak.

At this time, the burnt man who had been standing still became angry.

Not knowing whether it was because of Fang Mu's words or other reasons, the burned man opened his mouth.

His mouth was glowing red, and a burst of fire floated out, trying to envelop Fang Mu.

Fang Mu raised the butcher's knife and swiped it across.

The flames dissipated...

Invisible ripples appeared, and Fang Mu raised his hand to touch it.

The notification sound came out...

[You have touched the soul of the chef and gained a trace of true energy. 】

A simple prompt sound, not even a skill, is this reverse flow so unrecognizable?
countercurrent……

Fang Mu thought of this, looked back at Ah Hei, and asked, "He shouldn't be the gourmand behind the scenes, is he? How can the Reverse Current Realm be so weak?"

Such a weirdness, Fang Mu couldn't believe it was a gourmet.

If it was really that weak, Li Gong wouldn't be clueless.

On Fang Mu's shoulder, Ah Bai protruded black energy, devouring the strangeness.

Ah Hei nodded and said, "Master, you have a discerning eye. It's really not. It's the cook. It's the cook from the restaurant before. It's dead and turned into a strange one."

Cook, dead?
Fang Mu frowned.

Li Gong's face changed: "Go, go to that restaurant, I have a bad feeling!"

(End of this chapter)