Cooking in the Monster Shelter

Countless palms covered Lin Hao's body, tearing down as if pulling her into the abyss. The stiffness to the touch and the icy temperature almost made it hard for her to breathe.

Seeing the gap between his palms getting smaller and smaller, Qin Yang laughed unscrupulously: "It's all your fault that it will end up like this! How does it feel to be killed by rubbish?"

The surroundings were extremely quiet, and even Dongfeng concealed his footsteps, and no one responded to it.

Snowflakes fell one after another, and one of them fell in front of the eyes of the skull black hole. When it landed erratic and leisurely like a goose feather, Qin Yang noticed a violent tremor in the palm of his hand.

The mutation happened in an instant, and the dense confinement was split into a long arc-shaped line, and then the knife flashed, and the palm attached to Lin Hao was cut off, as if losing all vitality, collapsed to the ground, like a dead vine. .

The figure of the young girl broke free, easily avoiding the chase of the big hands, or cutting off the obstacle directly without hesitation. The dagger in his hand oozes faint cold light, falling into the deep pool like the moonlight.

——It is the knife Xie Zhao knocked down by her.

When deciding to go alone to the phoenix tree where Qin Yang was buried, Lin Hao expected that she would be in danger. So she brought into full play the fine tradition of the Chinese nation: there is no gun, no cannon, the enemy made it for us.

The dagger circulated lightly at her fingertips, cutting through the night with the trajectory of her body's movement. Lin Yan's movements were so fast that when she put the knife on Qin Yang's neck, the latter had not yet realized what had happened.

"why?"

After a long silence, Skeleton finally said blankly: "I obviously love you so much. In this world, I am the one who loves you the most. Even so, do you still hate me?"

"The player is not the childhood sweetheart in your memory, and the so-called'world' is nothing more than an artificially set game. You have always understood it, but you have deceived yourself from beginning to end." Lin Hao said in a light tone, "My own misfortune is not The reason for hurting others at will is that you think that your fate is miserable and other players who have been brutally killed. Please don't tarnish the word'love' anymore. The only thing you love is yourself."

With the fall of the last syllable, the expressionless girl raised her sword and cut off her skeleton neck with a single blow.

The skull that fell on the ground uttered a painful cry, the upper and lower teeth kept opening and closing, and the mumbled muttering in his mouth: "I like you so much, I really like you so much. It would be nice if I could stay by your side for the rest of my life. .Look at me, give me a little bit of attention, okay?"

His voice became smaller and smaller, and his sobbing became more and more obvious: "Do you remember? The first time we met was also in a snowy day. You praised my snowmen for being beautiful; I am always stupid in studying. , You love to knock my head with a pen, and then start to talk very seriously; we skipped class together to listen to the concert, we were punished for being late, and we raised a cat together... Why should we treat it as nothing happened? ?"

These are the contents never mentioned in the game.

No one cares about the small characters who die just after the opening, and the production team can't add plot to the dragon set. His memories are destined to be known only to himself, buried deep in the heavy snow with those unrevealed feelings.

"Don't forget me." The thin skeleton wailed, and there were no tears in the black holes. His voice was as dry and dumb as a beast's wailing. "Please, even if you just remember my name."

The girl with a dagger in her hand did not respond, her eyes resembling a gloomy wilderness, without any emotions such as disgust, pity, or hatred. She just stared at the place indifferently crying, her slender eyelashes drooping slightly, and a little snow flakes falling on her head.

The last sight Lin saw was that the snowflakes dancing in the sky suddenly scattered and gathered, like clouds falling from the dome. When being blown by the gang wind, all of them landed on Qin Yang's curved back, blending silently with his pale body.

The night sent his murmur, and the whole world was covered with flawless silver, and the snow filled the sky as if to bury all the sins and condensed into a still photo.

This is his "Snow Photo Album".

The game ended off guard.

When Lin Yan was blown by a violent gust of wind, closing her eyes and opening them again, she was already facing a completely different scene.

She returned to the computer she was familiar with, the pure white game icons on the desktop had disappeared, and she went to the forum where the "Snow Photo Album" was uploaded, and found that all the related posts were gone.

As if this game never existed.

Paranoid lunatics are indeed the most difficult to deal with, and if you add some self-confessed affectionate entanglements, it will be even more annoying.

The five in the game are all unforgivable sinners in the final analysis. She really can't understand why some people regard the combination of monopoly and coercion as a way of love, disgusting others, and moving themselves alone.

Although Qin Yang's existence is indeed a tragedy, she is particularly contemptuous of using this as an excuse to double the pain on others. It seems that after hurting others wantonly, using excuses like "I just love you too much" and "I'm really pitiful" can escape punishment.

The time course of the game and the real world are not inconsistent. Lin Lin spent several days in the game. At this moment, she glanced at the clock and only forty hours had passed.

and many more.

Forty hours.

Lin Yu's eyes were blank, and she touched her belly in pain.

Very good, like a hammered drumhead, softly sunken in.

The feeling of not eating for a whole day and a half--

The wife is hungry too!

Put the spaghetti into the boiling water in the pot in a divergent form, and it will soften completely in about ten minutes, changing from a straight and stiff strip to a soft and thin line that is bent freely.

Take the cooked pasta out of the pot and drain, peel the tomatoes and cut into pieces, put them in the pot and stir-fry to get the juice, and then add a proper amount of tomato sauce to make the sauce thicker and more fragrant.

The shrimp is marinated with ginger, cooking wine, light soy sauce and starch, and when added to the pot, it instantly bursts out with a unique seafood flavor. After sautéing, add spaghetti, black pepper, white salt and other seasonings. After a while, a plate of tomato sauce and shrimp pasta will be out.

Even though she was too hungry and delirious, Lin Yu insisted on her gourmet art, and spent some time finding a few slices of mint and cheese powder and garnishing them on the top of the pasta.

The long cylindrical noodles are covered with thick sauce, the red tomato pulp and plump shrimp meat are clearly visible, and the mint is cut into crumbs, adding a touch of vitality to the whole dish with a single color.

Concubine Lin couldn't wait to take a big bite.

The sweet and sour taste predominantly invaded all the senses of taste. This extremely appetizing taste made her wide her eyes, making her deflated belly seem even more hungry.

The noodles are cooked just right, and the texture is not too soft or too hard. The elasticity of the noodles and the thick sauce are perfectly blended together. The fresh tomato fragrance seems to penetrate every thread of the pasta fiber. The sweetness brought by the cheese powder balances the taste very well. Every time you chew, you can experience the taste without any dead ends. enjoy.

The plump shrimp was peeled. Because of the large size, as soon as the upper and lower teeth are bitten, the unparalleled flavor overflows between the lips and teeth. The refreshing touch of the Q bomb gently taps the mouth, and the tender meat rolls on the tip of the tongue. Once you start to move your mouth, you can't stop at all.

Eat meat and noodles.

When I was hungry, I was able to eat steaming, sweet and sour pasta and swollen shrimp. The happiness and satisfaction instantly burst.

The reason why I chose to make this dish is that it is convenient to prepare and ready-made ingredients, and secondly, because wheat is used as the raw material of pasta, it has the characteristics of high density, high protein and high gluten, which is very easy for people to feel full. sense.

After eating a plate of pasta, Lin Lin finally regained most of her disorganized consciousness. When she lay lazily on the sofa, she suddenly thought of the distant shelter.

She seems to have promised...every day to go there to cook.

When Lin Lin came to the living area, she happened to see Dracula and Lingxi talking with a stranger.

The two of them are probably really free.

"Mr. Lin! I want to kill you, oh ooh!" As soon as Dracula saw her, he galloped up like a dog with enthusiasm, and then in the next moment his true thoughts were fully exposed, "What are we eating today? ?"

He really has no heart, only her cooking skills are what he loves.

"It's a secret."

She squinted and smiled, turned her gaze to the stranger aside, and said hello politely: "Hello, my name is Lin Yan."

She was so close that she finally saw each other's appearance.

The messy silver-white short hair is faintly pale blue, and the two small cylindrical white horns on the forehead are very beautiful, shining brightly under the incandescent lamp. His age is between youth and juvenile, his blue eyes are reminiscent of the calm ocean, and the corners of his mouth are always smiling.

In stark contrast to his handsome appearance, his patched white shirt and whitish aqua-blue jeans, really exuding two words: poverty.

According to the living standards of the asylum, there should be no excessive cuts in living expenses.

"Hello," he opened his mouth softly, his voice also like clear and clean water, "My name is Nan Li, it's Dragon."

Long.

Unlike the Western dragon, which symbolizes brutality and killing, the dragon and the white tiger, the Suzaku, and the basalt in China are called the four great beasts. In many myths and legends, they are regarded as heavenly messengers who make clouds and rain.

Like the angels living on the top of the mountain, most dragons hide in the deep sea, and few people can find their traces. Regarding finally seeing the real dragon alive, Lin Ma's only thought was that he actually got it real.

Dracula added enthusiastically: "Nan Li is not only a real dragon, but also the youngest son of the current Dragon King."

"Dragon King?"

"The Dragon King is selected by the election contest held every ten years." Nan Li smiled gently. "My father's name is Nan Bowan, which means the waves of the ocean, symbolizing the king of the aquatic clan."

South, wave, ten thousand.

Lin Concubine:...

Although the explanation is very high, there is definitely something wrong with this name! It’s hard to imagine what kind of mood the Dragon King would have if he had learned English!

"However, I have been kicked out of the house by him." He scratched his head with embarrassment, and flushed his cheeks. Teach me that I have cut off all sources of life and said that if I want to go home, I must save enough money by myself."

Is there really a disease like "you have to buy something you like when you see it"! In fact, it’s just a shopaholic!

Lin Hua suddenly realized, looking at the patch covered with him: "That's why you live so economically to save money."

"My needlework is very good!" When Nan Li smiled, his eyes were clear, like sunlight falling on the water, sparkling waves, "Besides, I also cut my hair, grow vegetables and cook by myself. , DIY by yourself."

Lingxi seemed to think of some bad memory, frowning and saying: "One day he brought us a strange dish, sweet, bitter and spicy. I only found out when I asked, it was for the sake of not wasting ingredients. Stir-fried watermelon rind specially made."

"This is also a form of saving." Dracula waved his hand and glanced at Nan Li curiously. "Speaking of which, you said yesterday that you wanted to buy a belt on Pinxixi, and the one you chose at last was 3.2. That one?"

Nan Li didn't speak, and slightly lifted a corner of his jacket, revealing a thick dark brown strip inside.

——It's actually a hemp rope! Although it is a virtue to make the best use of everything, it has gone beyond the scope of conservation!

Concubine Lin was startled, Lingxi was stunned, Dracula was ready to say something sympathetically, but was interrupted by a sudden ringing bell.

This long and piercing sound ran through almost the entire living area. Concubine Lin frowned and covered her ears, and increased the volume to ask Dracula next to him: "What sound is this?"

"High-risk level alarm." Dracula trembled. "I have been in the shelter for so many years, and I rarely hear this bell. The only thing that is certain is that it will only sound under one condition-level B and above. The containment ran out."

The second after he finished speaking, a mellow female voice came from the radio, with an imperceptible panic in a serious tone.

"Alert, alert! 088 Mannibal Cat, 089 Undead Rider, 090 Fraud Division, 091 Man with Swords broke containment on the sixth underground floor!"

The female voice aggravated her tone, and added in a decisive tone: "089 and 090 are extremely dangerous Class A containment objects. Please prepare for emergency combat by all departments!"

The author has something to say:

Tomatoes and pasta are perfect! ! ! Dragon Dragon is probably a man and wife attribute (.)

There is one more in the early morning to make up for yesterday's share! Thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks for the little angel who cast [land mine]: Ye Zhimu 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

10 bottles of Little Ears; 5 bottles of Carrieton; 3 bottles of Regarding Who u, Jingci; 3 bottles of F2; 1 bottle of Little Swallow and Nicole;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!