Please, This is a Scary World

　　Because of the quality of the bloody pork, Fang Ming didn't simmer for long before the pork ribs soup was ready.

　　He took the stock pot off the stove and poured the spare ribs into a plate.

　　Then he came out of the kitchen with the ribs in one hand and the black soul bone fish sashimi in the other.

　　"Hahaha, it's done, it's all done, everyone must wait."

　　Fang Ming came over with two plates, and saw the five of them staring at the plate of small fried pork on the dining table, all clenched their fists and tried their best to suppress their appetite. .

　　Different from the rich aroma of stir-fried pork, the taste of this plate of pork ribs and sashimi is more restrained. As soon as it was placed on the table, everyone felt a shock.

　　All eyes were attracted by the orange-yellow color of the ribs and the artistic conception of the sashimi snow-capped mountains.

　　Fang Ming walked over to Wang Jiaojiao and sat down.

　　There was only one seat beside Wang Jiaojiao left on the dining table, and no one else dared to get too close to Wang Jiaojiao.

　　Seeing everyone staring eagerly at the three dishes on the table, Fang Ming smiled: "What are you waiting for, let's eat quickly and try my craft!".

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　　Fang Ming was very satisfied with the three dishes he made.

　　At least he felt that he didn't make any mistakes when he was cooking, and the taste would definitely not be bad.

　　He also named the three dishes.

　　The first little stir-fried pork is called "Hope Field". The rich taste of this local flavor is definitely the first choice for returning to nature and feeling fresh.

　　The second black soul bone fish sashimi is called "Deep Sea Snow Mountain". The flesh of the black soul bone fish is ice-cold and clear, the snow white is attractive, and the sashimi is full of yin and yin. When made into a sashimi, you can feel the coolness of the coolness. .

　　The third course of stewed pork ribs is called "Shock Drum (Bone)". The fusion of bone incense and broth is simply a wild art, just as people in ancient times respected bones and beat drums to launch a tribal charge.

　　However, he can't wait for him to introduce the connotation of these three dishes to the neighbors here.

　　After hearing him say the word "eat", one person and four ghosts almost involuntarily reached out and grabbed the three dishes, which reminded Fang Ming of the legendary "rural dinner".

　　Only Wang Jiaojiao still barely maintained her image, she took a piece of black soul fish sashimi with chopsticks and put it in her mouth.

　　Chen Xiaoxue, Qian Cheng, and Zhang Mang grabbed the little fried pork all at once, and no one felt it was hot, so they each grabbed a piece of meat and couldn't wait to stuff it into their mouths.

　　And Hong Doudou, although Xiang Xiang's spirit was also in a trance, but in order not to provoke the anger of all the evil spirits here, she still obediently took a pair of chopsticks from the table, and sandwiched a spare ribs that no one had grabbed for the time being.

　　Fang Ming glanced at everyone with a smile, and then took a piece of spareribs without haste.

　　The next moment, everyone was suddenly shocked and all froze in place.

　　Whether it was Chen Xiaoxue and the others, or Hong Doudou, or a high-level ghost like Wang Jiaojiao.

　　Everyone felt as if their soul had been pierced by a thunderbolt.

　　That numb and shocking feeling ran through his body.

　　Including Fang Ming, was slightly taken aback by the bursting taste of the ribs he made.

　　He bit the meat on the ribs into his mouth and savored it carefully.

　　For a while, the entire restaurant fell into an eerie silence.

　　The water friends in the live broadcast room watched this scene and scratched their ears and cheeks anxiously.

　　: Am I stuck?Why don't you move?In the end it is delicious or not, give it a whistle!

　　: squeak~ I squeak left, squeak right~~

　　: rub, it's really anxious to kill a person, won't they all be poisoned, right?

　　: Don't talk nonsense, when Brother Ming was at Xiaoxue's house, he made a simple porridge, and it made Xiaoxue delicious. You haven't seen that scene, you really have love.

　　: Well, even if Brother Ming cooked deliciously before, it doesn't mean that his other dishes are delicious.

　　: At first glance, there is a sand sculpture upstairs. I don't know how to observe it. Didn't you see Brother Ming wipe the mouth of this female ghost in the kitchen just now? The sauce is obviously stealing fried pork.

　　: Hissing~ Is it so strong?Does she lose face?Even stealing?

　　: Maybe... It's really too fragrant. When Brother Ming was cooking in the kitchen just now, the smell of the explosion made their greedy eyes green. Have you all forgotten?

　　: Damn, I really want to know what it tastes like!Ahhhh!

　　At this time, Chen Xiaoxue and the three of them all felt the freshness and harmony that Wang Jiaojiao used to stand in the countryside and mountains, with the breeze blowing across her face.

　　It was as if he suddenly came back to life from the gray world, disarmed and returned to the field, and began to enjoy the tranquility of the village.

　　He seemed to be able to see the curling smoke, and he could hear the barking of the yellow dog at the entrance of the village.

　　When the meat slices completely turned into a warm current flowing into their stomachs during their involuntary chewing, the three evil ghosts opened their eyes at the same time, all of them were moved, and there was no more eagerness before.

　　It seems that this piece of meat has washed their minds and calmed them down gradually.

　　They looked at Hong Doudou, but saw that Hong Doudou had already burst into tears.

　　Just now, when Red Doudou put the pork ribs in her mouth, the browning feeling after being fried and the warm feeling after being stewed on the fire instantly mixed together to impact her taste buds.

　　At that moment, she seemed to be back in the past, hiding in the little quilt every day and nervously staring at the mobile phone live broadcast room to watch the days when her sister Hongluan was fighting in the gray world.

　　It was a feeling of blood boiling. At that time, my sister Hongluan suddenly appeared in the gray world like a dazzling star, rushing to kill all the way, no evil ghost monster was her opponent.

　　At that time, the whole world resounded with praise for my sister. Everyone regarded her as the hope of mankind, and her sister also worked very hard, often fighting without sleep in the gray world.

　　But only she knew how much pressure there was on her sister.

　　Only she could see how tired her sister was when she got home.

　　But every time my elder sister came back, she would smile and say to her: "Douer is good, don't worry about elder sister, elder sister has saved a lot of materials and equipment for you this time, you should go to sleep first, elder sister will draw a few more talismans for you, When you enter the gray world in the future, it won't be so dangerous."

　　How she wished her sister could take a break and not work so hard.

　　If she hadn't worked so hard, maybe my sister would still be by her side now.

　　Red Doudou was chewing the pork ribs in her mouth, tears in her eyes blurred, and when she bit the bone, she woke up in vain, choked and called out, "Sister..."

　　This elder sister shouted, but Wang Jiaojiao's body was shaken.

　　The black soul bone fish sashimi melted in the mouth, and it was cold to the bone, as if it suddenly beat Wang Jiaojiao back to the cold night, the night that made her angry and resentful.

　　She was running all alone in the ice and snow. The darkness, fear, and fatigue were swallowing her body and soul like a tide. She cried and cried.

　　But no one could hear the blood splattered red from her body, and where she ran, the blood was mottled, as if a poignant plum blossom had been spent in the indifferent snow-white.

　　That night, she broke out in helplessness and was destroyed in the outbreak.

　　She was screaming, crazy, and she no longer had to be scared all day and wake up from nightmares all night.

　　She was redeemed in the ice and snow and detached in the bloody romance.

　　That night, she had an extra dog.

　　Wang Jiaojiao took a deep breath and slowly opened her eyes. The strange aura around her rose up like a real thin layer of red mist, covering the entire restaurant.

　　Fang Ming was standing beside her with a concerned face, and when she woke up, he immediately asked in a warm voice, "Are you okay, sister?"

　　Wang Jiaojiao's eyes were slightly dazed, Fang Ming's gentle face slowly merged with the last purity in her heart in her memory, she thought, she put away the red mist around her, and restrained the strangeness she exuded.

　　Then smiled sweetly and asked, "Brother, does this dish have a name?".

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　　"Does this dish have a name?"

　　Following Wang Jiaojiao's question, everyone's eyes fell on Fang Ming.

　　Fang Ming smiled, nibbled the spare ribs in his hands clean, then picked up chopsticks and put a piece of sashimi into his mouth, feeling the fresh and fresh taste explode in his mouth, he took a deep breath.

　　"Oh, it's so cool, the dishes I cook are really good."

　　Fang Ming's eyes lit up slightly and couldn't help but praise him.

　　Then he looked at Wang Jiaojiao and said, "The name I named this dish was Shenhai Snow Mountain. Sister, do you have a better name?"

　　This is not a question, but sincerity.

　　Before eating this dish, Fang Ming felt that this dish was purely refreshing. If he had a bite in the hot summer, it would be better than eating a popsicle.

　　But just after he tasted a slice, it seemed that the word "Deep Sea Snow Mountain" was a bit too superficial, and it seemed that there might be scenery rather than artistic conception.

　　From Wang Jiaojiao's performance just now, Fang Ming knew that she must have profound insights.

　　Sure enough, upon hearing Fang Ming's question, Wang Jiaojiao shook her head with a hint of melancholy on her face, "Where would I name it? It's just a feeling. After eating this dish, it reminded me of some things from the past."

　　Fang Ming has been carefully observing Wang Jiaojiao's facial expressions. After hearing her say this, Fang Ming asked tentatively, "Is it a bad thing?"

　　"A bad thing..." Wang Jiaojiao murmured, her expression a little dazed, but she immediately shook her head with certainty and said, "No, it's not a bad thing, it's a good thing."

　　Then, she picked up a piece of sashimi again and put it in her mouth: "If you want to name me, then call it... Xue Ye sinks!"

　　Snow night sinks.

　　In the snowy night, sink into darkness.

　　Find relief in the dark.

　　Maybe, that's what this dish is about.

　　Wang Jiaojiao didn't explain it to everyone, she just thought so in her heart.

　　"Snow night sinks..."

　　Everyone savoured the name in their hearts.

　　Red Doudou and the others didn't quite understand it, but Fang Ming, who had just tasted a black soul bone fish sashimi, nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Okay, then this dish will be called Xue Ye Shen Lun from now on, what are you? When you want to eat it, I will see it and make it for you, I guarantee it will taste the same."

　　"Giggle~Naughty~" Wang Jiaojiao chuckled, stretched out her arms and held a piece of spareribs in front of her eyes: "Eating dishes with the same taste once is enough, I don't want to sink every day."

　　After speaking, Wang Jiaojiao put the ribs in her mouth and closed her eyes in enjoyment.

　　At this moment, other people also began to join the ranks of dry rice again.

　　Red Doudou, who has eaten spareribs, also decided to try this "snow night sinking".

　　Qian Cheng and Zhang Mang set their target on the ribs, only Chen Xiaoxue obediently grabbed a piece of fried pork and put it in his mouth again, squinting his eyes happily.