This Copy is Not Serious: the Female Ghost Invited Me to Drink Tea

Qin Xiao did not participate, but kept the location of the terrifying things in his heart.

Now is not the time, when everyone is asleep at night, you can get up and make a fortune.

The owner of this restaurant is really not simple. There are dozens of plug-ins in this small building. Qin Xiao estimates that if they sell it, the price can exceed [-]!Absolutely more according to the store price.

Since you can't do it now, you can only eat first.

He took out the piece of ghost meat from the storage bar and used a broken iron bucket as an iron plate. Qin Xiao prepared to fry a steak.

"I found it, I found the food!"

Suddenly, Jiang Ping excitedly pulled out a large cardboard box from a pile of rubble.

"Canned food, there are still so many!" Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

Jiang Ping proudly took a can, and after opening it, a slightly fishy smell spread out, and there was a dark mass inside.

The whole box of cans was opened, and only four of the cans were intact, but they just didn't smell bad.

"It's good to eat some. It seems that there is only one box of canned food. Let's eat it! Jiang Ping, since it is what you found, you can share a can, and we will share the rest, how about it?" Zhang Guofan said. smooth things over.

"Yes!" Jiang Ping naturally had no objection after taking the most, but as soon as his eyes rolled, he said:

"It's okay for everyone to divide it, but I found the thing. Qin Xiao has a grudge against me for smashing it, he can't divide it!"

"This..." Chen Tielin, Song Qiao and others hesitated, but before they could speak, Zhang Guofan rushed forward.

First gave the opened can to Jiang Ping, then picked up the rest of the can and divided it up:

"This is for the two of you, this is for me and Chen Tielin, and this one, the girl has little appetite, and I wronged one of the three of you, just finished dividing it up."

After he finished speaking, regardless of other people's opinions, he was ready to eat his own share. He was starving.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ping took a big bite of the can with pride and said, "Where did the smash go? Did you know that he didn't have his share and hid? Count him as acquainted! This is the end of going against me!"

The canned food didn't taste good, a strange smell of corn stubble mixed with some kind of coarse grains and bad oil.

But it would be nice to have something to eat!

Thinking that Qin Xiao is still starving, Jiang Ping is very proud!

However, at this moment, a fire suddenly lit up on the first floor, and after a while, a tempting smell of meat wafted up.

Immediately afterwards, the sizzling sound of the oil erupting under the high temperature also clearly reached everyone's ears.

"This familiar taste..." Zhang Guofan took a deep breath and said in surprise, "Steak! This is sirloin steak, and it's the top M12 Snowflake Sirloin!"

Serang at M12 level?Is that the legendary top steak calculated by gram by meter gold?

Man, they're here to survive and eat spoiled canned food.

There is a fire downstairs to cook, and the steaks that are more expensive than gold are fried!

Chapter 41 Eat Watermelon

The highest-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods.

After a busy day, Master Qin decided to fry a steak for himself...

A washed and broken bucket, a few charcoal beams picked up, and a pinch of salt from the kitchen.

The exuded oil reacts with the high temperature, and the rich aroma of the heated protein instantly permeates the entire small courtyard.

The people who were chosen by the crowd swallowed their saliva in unison, and the yellow cans in their hands suddenly became unscented!

"That... Qin Xiao, right?" Zhang Guofan walked from the stairs to the door in a few steps, swallowing his saliva while speaking.

"Not enough to eat! Just one piece! Bring your own!"

Qin Xiao answered directly without waiting for him to ask questions.

Zhang Guofan was stunned at first, and then his face became a little embarrassed.

Beside him, a young man who appeared to be in his 20s stood up and said with a righteous look:

"Everyone is selected and should help each other. Jiang Ping has contributed the food he found, how can you enjoy it yourself!"

Qin Xiao looked at the angry young man and shook his head:

"First of all, his stuff was found in the room, and mine is his own! Besides, he also left enough food for himself before giving it to you, and I just have enough to eat!"

In fact, if these people didn't find any food, Qin Xiao would really give them some.

After all, there are three full days of dungeons. You can't eat anything during the day. If you don't replenish it at night, I'm afraid you won't be able to make it through tomorrow.

But the problem is, they already have food, it's not tasty, but it's not starving either.

Sacrifice yourself to satisfy their appetites?This is ghost meat. For them who don't have the physique of ghost chefs, they can't absorb it at all, they can only feel the taste.

Qin Xiao has seen many people like Xiao Young.

He thinks that he is a messenger of justice, but he may not have any bad thoughts.

However, their helpfulness is built on the basis of sacrificing the interests of others, to morally kidnap others.

After the kidnapping is over?For example, if he really divides the meat according to what he said, he will not gain any benefits as a victim, but this young man can fully enjoy the moral satisfaction and the sincere gratitude of others.

"Qin Xiao! I knew you were not a good thing!" Jiang Ping, who had a grudge against Qin Xiao, finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and said:

"Now we are all grasshoppers on a rope. You obviously have better food, but you let us eat this kind of food! People like you don't deserve to be with us, please get out of this yard!"

The courtyard of the restaurant is very large, in addition to the warehouse in the front yard, there is also a three-story building here.

If Zhang Guofan is just for his appetite, and the young man is too angry, then Jiang Ping has made it clear that he wants him to die!

The dungeon world is not directly enclosed in a small world, and there is no protective cover to cover the entire dungeon.

After the dungeon is released, it is the real world of horror, living people, so far I have not heard of anyone who survived after leaving the dungeon!

"If Qin Xiao is allowed to go out, he will be torn apart by the ghosts outside! No one has ever come back alive from outside the dungeon!" Song Qiao said anxiously.

"That's not better. Selfish garbage like this should be let him die outside!" Jiang Ping was unmoved. He was determined to kill Qin Xiao, and even took out a sharp-looking handful. The dagger in the palm of his hand was actually filled with ghostly energy, and he looked at Qin Xiao viciously and said:

"Smashed, I already said I was going to kill you, and I wanted you to live one more time. Who made you so selfish! Get out or die! Keep the steak! You said you brought it yourself. Bring your own? I think this is what we have, so naturally we have to share it!"

Chen Tielin and Song Qiao were startled when they saw that Jiang Ping had pulled out his knife.

But Zhang Guofan, who heard the split steak's eyes shining, directly blocked in front of the two of them.

buzzing...

At this moment, a dull and familiar buzzing sounded, Song Qiao seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes widened.

Beside the sizzling fire, Qin Xiao held a chainsaw that turned on the switch, and a helpless smile appeared on his face reflected by the firelight:

"Why do you want to die? Is it not good to live...isn't it?"

"You...you...how could..."

Holding the small dagger, Jiang Ping was completely stupid.

The chainsaw is facing the small dagger, and the other party's ghost is rolling, obviously far beyond himself, how can we fight this?

As soon as his legs softened, Jiang Ping subconsciously knelt down and begged for mercy.

However, since he had decided to kill, how could Qin Xiao hesitate at all, and the chainsaw in his hand slashed directly towards Jiang Ping's neck.

After all, it was the first time to kill someone, and the feeling of being a ghost was a little different, and Qin Xiao didn't jump to the ground.

But even so, the sharp chainsaw still carried flesh and blood, and Jiang Ping clutched his neck in an instant, fell to the ground in disbelief and twitched.

After a few minutes, his legs stared, and he was completely dead.

Really kills!

All of a sudden, all the candidates were silent.

Qin Xiao glanced over everyone, and finally stopped on Zhang Guofan, whose legs were trembling, and said:

"You take the body to the third floor, find a corner and throw it away, and you will be given a piece of meat later."

"Really?" Zhang Guofan, who thought Qin Xiao wanted to settle accounts in the autumn, didn't expect that he would actually send work to him. After getting a positive answer, he immediately became excited.

For the sake of a mouthful of meat, it was not enough to lick people just now, so he dragged the corpse upstairs.

Qin Xiao sat on an old wooden box and began to enjoy the delicious food.

As expected of a ghost-level ghost skill, cooking a ghost can not only lock the energy of a ghost corpse, but also turn it into any food material.

Qin Xiao didn't know what the real M12 sirloin tasted like, but it melted in your mouth, and the aroma and taste of the gravy was definitely the best meat Qin Xiao had ever eaten.

What's more, it has an effect that even real sirloin can't have, no matter how much you eat, you won't get greasy, and it can also strengthen your body.

After a mouthful of steak, it turned into bursts of cool breath that flowed through the body, and the attributes were constantly increasing.

At this speed, the ghost energy Qin Xiao now possesses is enough to strengthen his body for a month or two, and it is not a problem to increase his attributes by more than ten points.

Of course, Qin Xiao didn't forget to leave a small piece of steak for Zhang Guofan, and the delicious guy actually shed tears.

Naturally, this is not good faith, and Qin Xiao doesn't know anything about repaying grievances with virtue, just because... he doesn't want to do it himself.

The night is getting deeper.

After a long day of starvation and exhaustion, the people who were selected by the crowd couldn't stand it any longer after eating something. Even Song Qiao, who was in charge of the first shift, quickly entered the dream.

The silver-gray icy moonlight fell on the ground like a thin layer of frost.

A gray figure slowly appeared at the door of the small building.

It was a big man with a face full of flesh and a long knife for deboning.

As he walked, the gloomy wind whistled, terrifyingly terrifying.

The big man walked slowly to Song Qiao's side, stretched out his palm, and tapped twice on Song Qiao's forehead.

But in the next second, the tip of his nose sniffed fiercely, and his eyes fixed on Zhang Guofan who was beside him.

"Fragrant... good smell!"

Muttering a word, the big man stepped forward in two steps and lightly knocked twice on Zhang Guofan's forehead.

"Isn't it familiar? Impossible! It smells so good!"

Seeing that there was no movement, the big man showed doubts in his eyes, stretched out his hand, and knocked twice again.

Again and again, each time heavier and heavier, it finally made a bumping sound.