This time, the live broadcast room exploded again!

  :That's it?That's it? The 10th-level cursed sharp knife was resolved by the anchor just like that?

  : The anchor is hanging up!Is this something that a level 1 rookie can do?

  : Ahem, since the streamer entered the gray world, he has never done a normal level 1 rookie.

  : Well, it seems so!So what about the two people who just said they were going to live stream handstand diarrhea and handstand drinking water?

  : Hahaha, when will the live broadcast, I suggest these two get together and drink one by one!

  : Can you not be so disgusting, the anchor is cooking, don't say this!

  : Damn, I know your ID, you just said that you want to stand upside down and drink water.

  : Don't talk nonsense, you must have read it wrong. I have said that the anchor is different from ordinary people, very awesome, and there is no problem at all. How can I question the anchor?

  :shameless!

  : Shameless!

  : Super shameless!

  Fang Ming naturally didn't know what happened in the live broadcast room.

  At this time, he was carefully feeling the new ability he had just acquired.

  Just at the moment when the black claws that turned into resentment grabbed him, a heat flow suddenly erupted in his heart, and it spread all over his body in an instant.

  When he opened his eyes again, the illusion in front of him had disappeared, and the ice crystals in his hands had melted.

  Moreover, because of this random event, the system has unlocked a new ability - [Eye of Information]

  At the moment of information, he can see the basic information of all items in the gray world.

  It's like being in the game world.

  You don't have to worry about encountering such a sudden situation in the future.

  Fang Ming's eyes were shining brightly. He looked at the kitchen knife in his hand, and a line of information immediately appeared next to the kitchen knife.

  [Cursed kitchen knife, level 10, with deep resentment, touch can create horror illusions, peace of mind is immune to fear, which has a restraint effect. 】

  Then, Fang Ming's eyes moved to the cutting board [The cutting board of the gray world, there is no curse effect, it is useless]

  "This function is really good!"

  Fang Ming felt a little joy in his heart, so he became more energetic when chopping vegetables.

  After a while, after he cut all the ingredients, he was ready to start cooking porridge.

  The bowl of porridge he boiled today is called Black Soul porridge, which is an extremely simple method.

  Just mix all the ingredients together in a certain proportion and mash them into a paste.

  Although it sounds simple, the recipe and the technique and strength of mashing the ingredients are not so easy to master.

  However, he has thoroughly mastered the basic cooking skills, and he can do it easily.

  "It's a little difficult to make other meals, and there is no fire at home."

  "According to the primary cooking, the fire in the gray world is Yin fire, which should be available on the second floor. It seems that we need to go to the second floor as soon as possible."

  "It's not okay to drink porridge every day."

  Fang Ming crushed all the ingredients with the rolling pin he found, and made plans in his heart for the future.

  These ingredients are worthy of being the ingredients of the gray world. When they were crushed, they even let out a shrill scream, which made Fang Ming raise his eyebrows.

  As if he was killing.

  It reminded him of the legendary ginseng fruit.

  There are indeed some things in these ingredients, which are ambiguous and eye-catching.

  It's just how weird and weird this scene is.

  The audience in the live broadcast room was horrified and secretly swallowed saliva.

  Time passed by minute by minute.

  As Fang Ming kept rolling the ingredients with a rolling pin.

  A peculiar aroma wafted out of the bowl.

  Fang Ming's eyes lit up slightly: "It's so fragrant!"

  He frowned.

  It tastes like a fruit, but I really can't remember what kind of fruit it is.

  It just feels very sweet and makes people not want to breathe a few more flavors.

  Fang Ming sniffed the smell, as if his previous fatigue had eased a lot.

  "How about I try it first?"

  He Ming rolled his throat, only to feel his saliva keep secreting.

  To be honest, he really didn't expect this situation before doing this.

  Fang Ming picked up the bowl and scooped a spoonful of the dark juice into his mouth.

  A sweet smell exploded in his mouth.

  It swept his taste buds like a bomber.

  Fabulous, fabulous!

  It seemed that on a warm spring day, he was wandering naked in a sea of ​​sweetness.

  Breathe in the mild sea breeze and enjoy your holiday.

  This feeling is great!

  Fang Ming couldn't help narrowing his eyes, his body trembled involuntarily.

  At this time, everyone in the live broadcast room tensed up.

  Until he saw Fang Ming's mouth raised in satisfaction.

  The barrage suddenly exploded!

  : What the hell!What the hell!Really edible!He really ate it!

  : My son is just like you. If he doesn't study hard, he will just talk shit!

  : It's against the sky, this anchor is really against the sky!Brothers, I'm going to spread the video to Douyin.

  : It's been ten seconds, the anchor is fine!

  : Twelve seconds, he is really fine!

  : What did he do? It feels so good, my saliva is drooling, grass.

  : No matter what it is, this is definitely a world-shattering feat. I've never seen anyone eat anything from Grey World and it's fine, not to mention that it was prepared by the host himself, which is even more awesome.

  : It looks delicious, the anchor's expression, my saliva dripped on the phone.

  Everyone was so moved by Fang Ming's expression that they couldn't help swallowing.

  I really enjoyed that expression.

  This kind of expression should not appear in the gray world at all!

  Since entering Fang Ming's live broadcast room, their understanding of the gray world has been refreshed again and again.

  It seems that Fang Ming is here to break their cognition.

  At this moment, the tungsten light bulb hanging from the ceiling suddenly flickered violently.

  The temperature of the entire room dropped suddenly, and a thin layer of frost immediately appeared on the ground.

  Thick black hair spread in from under the door.

  Searching everywhere as if there was life.

  As if they had sensed a change in the room.

  With the breath of a stranger.

  When the audience in the live broadcast room saw this, they immediately became nervous.

  : This is, the ghost is back!

  : Why did you come back so soon?I still want to see the anchor continue to eat.

  : The situation is not good, although the anchor is already very good, but after all, it is a ghost at level 12.

  :What to do? What to do? What to do?

  : I want to rush in to solve the ghosts for the anchor.

  : Shh, stop talking, the ghost is coming in!

  Fang Ming opened his eyes and put down the broken bowl.

  Looking at the strands of hair that were wandering around, a warm smile appeared on his face: "It seems that my roommate is back, the first one must leave a good impression on him.".

Chapter 8

  "Crackling~"

  The door made a strange noise.

  The countless strands of hair that came in through the crack of the door suddenly stood up.

  At this moment, everyone who was observing the live broadcast room couldn't help clenching their fists.

  Although the person in the room was Fang Ming and not them, they didn't want such a maverick anchor to stop there.

  Because of Fang Ming's appearance, they saw different ways to survive in the gray world.

  No one likes to be ready to die every time they enter the gray world.

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