Please, This is a Scary World

　　Cut vegetables, adjust sauce, mix, stir fry, all in one go.

　　Seeing everyone was stunned.

　　Especially Red Doudou and Wang Jiaojiao.

　　As a living person, Red Doudou certainly knows how difficult it is to cook a meal in the gray world. It is almost impossible. Since the appearance of the gray world, no living person has cooked in the gray world.

　　Not to mention borrowing the yin fire of high-level ghosts.

　　Even her Tianjiao sister Hongluan, who is called "Human Hope", can't do it.

　　"He doesn't really know how to cook in the grey world, does he?"

　　"It's outrageous too."

　　As for Wang Jiaojiao, although she usually cooks some simple meals to reflect on how she felt as a human back then, most of the ingredients are simply steamed and cooked.

　　At this time, Fang Ming's flamboyant and flamboyant practice became more and more like that.

　　Could it be that Fang Ming, a living person from the outside world, really knows how to live in the gray world better than she, a native of the gray world?

　　Not to mention the other three evil spirits, they kept the same expression from beginning to end.

　　That's "frustrated".

　　The water friends in the live broadcast room were all convinced by Fang Ming's hand.

　　Although some people have seen Fang Ming cooking at Chen Xiaoxue's house once before.

　　But compared to this scene at this time, there is absolutely no comparison.

　　Now this cooking scene is the real cooking.

　　: No, I'm going to die laughing, look at the expressions of Red Doudou and these ghosts.

　　: Brother Ming always surprises you again and again, that fire-controlling stunt just now is simply amazing!

　　: Stupid people are still saying that Brother Ming is awesome, and smart people have started to record the process and materials of Brother Ming's cooking.

　　: What the hell!Don't say it, I want to secretly write it down and try it next time.

　　: Ahem, I think you guys are thinking too much. Brother Ming is awesome doesn't mean you can be awesome too.

　　: Hastily, the oil is out, the oil is out, what is Ming brother frying? It's a little drooling just looking at the color.

　　: But don't say it, I have already swallowed several saliva.

　　This is still the case across the screen, not to mention the few people on the scene.

　　As Fang Ming kept adding ingredients and seasonings to the pot, the flames rose in the stove.

　　Fang Ming once again showed the stunt of "bumping the spoon".

　　As he continued to stir fry, the ingredients in the pot were instantly fragrant, and the rich aroma immediately filled the entire kitchen like a depth bomb.

　　Even the stench emanating from the blood on the ground was directly suppressed.

　　Red Doudou kept sniffing her nose, and the aroma flowed down her nasal cavity into her throat. The fresh fragrance refreshed her spleen, and the saliva flowed directly from her mouth. If she hadn't covered her mouth in time, I'm afraid the saliva would have flowed out directly.

　　Chen Xiaoxue and the two neighbors were the most unbearable, their eyes were full of green eyes, and the saliva flowed out, so that the water friends in the live broadcast room had a real understanding of what "salivation" is.

　　The best performer is naturally Wang Jiaojiao.

　　She was still leaning against the wall, looking lazy and elegant.

　　But if someone observes carefully, she can find that her throat is constantly rolling, and she has obviously swallowed more than one mouthful of saliva.

　　Waiting is the most frustrating.

　　Especially...in an environment where the scent can be maddening.

　　The four of them never felt that time was so long.

　　Fang Ming was so immersed in the joy of cooking that he didn't notice their reaction at all.

　　at last!

　　Stir fry for the last time.

　　Fang Ming threw a handful of black things into the stove again, and the smoldering fire in the stove immediately subsided.

　　He found a beautiful tray and poured the dishes from the pot into the tray.

　　Full of sense of achievement.

　　"Ah, a dish is ready, it tastes really good."

　　Fang Ming picked up the tray, and as soon as he turned around, he saw four pairs of green eyes staring at the tray in his hand, like four hungry wolves who hadn't eaten for dozens of days.

　　Fang Ming's heart jumped, he glanced at Wang Jiaojiao, and hesitantly put the tray in front of her: "That, sister, why don't you...you try it first?"

　　(PS: I wish everyone a happy May Day, everyone else went on vacation, but my water pipe leaked, I repaired the water pipe all morning...).

Chapter 32

　　When Fang Ming said this, everyone in the live broadcast room burst into laughter.

　　This style is too eccentric.

　　There was a dignified level 34 evil spirit, and there were three more evil spirits of more than ten levels, which made him a flock of young birds waiting to be fed.

　　It looks so compelling, his eyes are green.

　　Wang Jiaojiao coughed dryly, and also felt that she seemed to have lost her temper.

　　A look of embarrassment flashed in her eyes, she straightened up, raised her chin with a blushing face, and said in a tone: "What do you want to taste, how can you come to my house as a guest, the guests haven't eaten yet, my master eats it first, I'll help the nun first Take it to the living room, and when you're all done, let's eat together."

　　With that said, Wang Jiaojiao raised her hand to take the tray from Fang Ming.

　　This time, the already rich aroma broke into her nose directly and domineeringly like a bandit.

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

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

　　Wang Jiaojiao was amazed, looking at the dishes on the tray and felt her tongue almost out of control.

　　The four at the kitchen door were no better, almost all of them staring straight at the tray.

　　If it wasn't for Wang Jiaojiao still here, I'm afraid those three ghosts would have already pounced on her.

　　Fang Ming finally noticed everyone's performance.

　　He suppressed the laughter in his heart and explained softly: "This dish is similar to the little stir-fried pork in our outside world, but it should taste even better when it is fried with blood-skinned pig and the condiments of the gray world."

　　"Oh, is that so? Brother, you are busy first, and I will bring the dishes out."

　　Wang Jiaojiao nodded without looking, and walked out with the plate in hand. When they reached the door, Red Doudou and the three evil ghosts immediately moved out of the way, but their bodies couldn't help moving with the plate.

　　Completely involuntarily, completely out of control.

　　Only Red Doudou is still sensible, after all, she is a living person and will not act by instinct.

　　But it's also really fragrant.

　　She looked at Fang Ming with some doubts, who picked up other ingredients and prepared to start, and felt a little horrified in her heart.

　　It was 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 can just call him A Ming with those evil ghosts."

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

　　The three evil ghosts kept watching Wang Jiaojiao take the plate out of the kitchen, but in the end they whimpered regretfully, and their eyes continued to turn to Fang Ming, who started to cook the second dish.

　　......

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

　　She took a few deep breaths against the plate, feeling her whole body go numb.

　　"So fragrant, so fragrant! How can it be so fragrant!"

　　"How the hell does this little guy cook!"

　　There was a look of intoxication on her face.

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

　　"Want to steal a bite?"

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

　　"But it's really delicious."

　　Wang Jiaojiao's face was hesitant.

　　As the strongest evil spirit in the whole house, there are three low-level similar types behind him.

　　She had acted so enchantingly before.

　　Wouldn't it be too detrimental to eat it?

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

　　"But it's really not good."

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

　　"Yes, it is like that."

　　"One bite, I'll sneak a bite!"

　　From the short distance from the kitchen door to the dining room, Wang Jiaojiao walked an extremely long distance.

　　It was as if there were two little people fighting in my head.

　　A villain tells her that it's so fragrant, let's take a quick bite, it's alright.

　　Another villain said that stealing food would damage her royal sister's image, so don't steal it.

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

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