The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

The rice in the spoon is shiny in color, although it is mixed with things of unknown color.

Although it looks a little fuzzy.

Although it looks more hellish than hell.

But... the body is not his anyway.

Just... don't worry about that.

Looking up, he saw the expectant eyes of a certain teenager in the crowd.

Cook:"…"

I regret it, and now I regret it very much.

How could you just say those presumptuous and unreasonable words to the young man!

The chef scratched his neck and put the spoon of white rice into his mouth.

In an instant, the chef almost burst his clothes.

what.

The Eight Great Purgatory is nothing more than that.

Hot tears burst out instantly.

The chef opened his eyes.

The world is blurry.

Only the young man who is not afraid of death is still asking Baba.

"Is it tasty?"

Choking problem.

The chef raised his eyes and looked at Wang Xingzhi.

He was heartbroken, and took out another charm that said "money can make a ghost run the mill".

Yes.

As long as he bends over, his ancestors don't have to worry.

Buy a villa! Buy a big one! By the sea!

He turned his head to look at the big big big boss again.

The big big big big boss is flicking his ashes with delicate and beautiful fingers.

The sound from the ashes is particularly crisp.

Does it sound good?

It sounds like a good ashes jar!

The chef's hand holding the spoon trembled slightly.

With that abstract painting-like face, the chef wept bitterly.

People around: ! !

Shrimp? ? ?

[It's too grassy, ​​why are you still crying? ? 】

[Breakthrough praise! 】

[Look at the hungry ghosts, it's all like this. 】

[One thing to say, I want to give it a try...]

"What the **** is going on! Hurry up and say it!"

Wang Xingzhi stepped forward quickly and tried to put the two spells in his hand into the opponent's hand.

He lowered his voice and said, "Brother Ghost, for Lord Dao and Lord Qian's sake, you must accept it."

The chef glanced at the big big boss who "has and can be seen by a ghost."

The other party laughed.

Laughed.

Mom, what a horrible thing this is!

The chef was trembling all over, and "horror" was written in every pore of his body.

"I can't, I can't." The chef declined.

joke!

Big big big big BOSS watching it!

How can he find out that he is being bribed by others?

Wang Xingzhi ignored it.

The current situation is the same as receiving New Year's money during the New Year.

In the beginning, it was all about refusal.

Wang Xingzhi was patient and stuffed the spell forward again.

"Just a trifle."

The sight of the big big big big boss is like a awn on the back.

The chef's eyes widened, he took over Wang Xingzhi's "money can make a ghost push the mill" spell, and threw it on the ground!

"You can't buy me with money!"

Wang Xingzhi: "…"

As for?

【Too grassy! 】

[From the Herb Garden to Siberia. Why is this scene so funny? 】

[I always feel that I have entered the wrong studio, this is really funny live broadcast. 】

[Wang team cry loudly! Mom can't hear you! 】

After Wang Xingzhi was frustrated, he silently took the money back.

It should be noted that what fell on the ground was not an ordinary spell, it was money! !

Right now, he didn't know what to do, so he frowned and looked at Su Nanzhi.

At the juncture of life and death, he can still laugh!

Wang Xingzhi felt the difference again.

This life-and-death crossing line is like a long and distant moat, he is on this side, and Sunanzhi is on the other side.

·

Gu Jingshuang looked sideways and looked at Sunanzhi.

"Afraid?"

Sunanzhi smiled innocently.

"A little bit."

But in the precognition dream, he didn't die here.

Does that mean he won't die?

Even if it is used as food, it will not necessarily be eaten.

And his Mr. "Big Bad Wolf" should be protecting him in the dark at this moment.

Gu Jingshuang raised her head and looked into the distance.

His face was extremely frosty white.

"But I'm a little scared."

Sunanzhi looked up at him.

"Are you afraid that I will die?"

Gu Jingshuang did not speak.

From his extremely restrained and tight jawline, Su Nanzhi understood the sadness of parting.

He was so weak, not good at speech, and had no friends.

If you die.

He might just be completely alone.

Sunanzhi frowned, her voice rarely heavy.

"etc."

He dug out his bag, put the glass candy he had saved for a long time, put it in a jar, and handed it to him.

"It, it will be with you!"

Glass candy in a jar.

Everything from candied cherry blossoms to Saiki honeydew melon.

A jar of splendid candy wrappers, reflecting a meager light in the dark.

Gu Jingshuang lowered her eyes and took the sugar.

Last minute, a little indulgence.

He still pursed his lips tightly, and there was an indescribable death in his body.

Sunanzhi felt strange.

[Ding dong ~ The tasting time is over, please ask the inspector to make a choice. 】

【I'm coming! The most tense moment has come! 】

[Wuwuwu, will Junior Nanzhi die? 】

[It's so scary, I'm already starting to tremble. 】

Chefs stand in the middle of cooking.

With a spoon, he pulled Sunanzhi's bowl of rice and cried while eating.

Tears first drizzled like a drizzle, then rushing like a fountain, and finally shot out.

The chef burst into tears: "I declare that the final winner is—"

"Su Nanzhi!!"

Sunanzhi: Huh?

The chef fluttered his eyelashes, with a pretentious expression on his face: "What did you add? Why does it produce such a wonderful taste??"

It is really.

It's really too bad for my wife! !

Sunanzhi seriously recalled what was in the recipe just now, and said quietly:

"Onion, I added onion."

【Oh oh oh, senior won! ! 】

【It's an onion! It's an onion! ! 】

[I announce that the price of onions in the underworld will increase! ! 】

【onion! ! 】

The chef knelt on the ground.

"Onion, it's actually an onion! I lost!"

Sunanzhi: Ah...Is this a win?

Liu Youchen and others cheered.

"Senior Nanzhi, you are really amazing!!"

Liu Moli: "I knew that senior would definitely not lose! I never doubted senior from the beginning to the end!"

"I also!"

"Me too!"

Wang Xingzhi looked at Su Nanzhi, who was surrounded by everyone, and stood with Gu Jingshuang silently, holding his two bills.

He lit a very good cigarette.

The smoke can turn into a flower.

Gu Jingshuang pursed her lips and said nothing, a little smile in her eyes.

Wang Xingzhi spit out a mouthful of flowers.

The direction of the flower was towards Sunanzhi, Wang Xingzhi took a breath, and the flower floated away.

Wang Xingzhi clasped his fists against the wall: "Ah, the junior is just different. How can this person be like a fairy, how can he save himself from danger?"

Gu Jingshuang snorted coldly and took out a candy from the can.

With a very slow speed, the transparent cellophane was peeled off.

This thing is extremely inconsistent with his whole body temperament.

The little boy is angry.

The girls are chirping.

Wang Xingzhi raised his eyebrows, his expression was very disgusting: "Gu Shen still likes these?"

Gu Jingshuang pinched the cellophane and asked him, "Does it look good?"

It's just candy paper, what's so good about it?

"…so so."

Gu Jingshuang said, "Su Nanzhi sent it."

Wang Xingzhi: "...Oh."

Grass!

Wang Xingzhi especially wanted to ask, what is the relationship between the two of them?

It's okay, what are you doing with my little senior as a sick child?

Wang Xingzhi thought about it.

I heard that Gu Jingshuang came in this time to protect someone.

Of course, there is also a rumor that Gu Jingshuang was dying and came here to find a life-saving medicine.

Wang Xingzhi's eyes turned and he said meanly: "It's rare, it's just the two of us now, I'll ask for everyone in the live broadcast room, Gu Shen's body doesn't look very good, won't it really be like the rumors, dying?"

Gu Jingshuang's eyes moved, her expression light, her deep pupils seemed to see through everything.

"What do you say?"

No positive answer.

Wang Xingzhi asked himself for no interest, and asked another way: "Gu Shen hasn't entered the game for a long time, why did he suddenly come in?"

Gu Jingshuang's long, clear fingers folded the cellophane.

"Entrusted by others, come in to protect a person."

Click till.

But Wang Xingzhi felt that he understood.

That must have come to protect Sunanzhi!

No wonder!

No wonder the two were so sticky as soon as they came in!

No wonder the relationship between the two is so good!

It turns out that the two may be relatives! !

The tense atmosphere between the two of them instantly vanished.

Sunanzhi waved to the two in the crowd.

Blocked by Liu Youchen, a tall man, he could only see Mingyan's moving hair dangling.

Gu Jingshuang gently raised the corners of her lips.

Wang Xingzhi suddenly pushed him and smiled sincerely: "Uncle! What a pleasure to meet!"

Gu Jingshuang: "…"

【Ha ha ha ha! ! Wang team, what's wrong with you? ? 】

[Seeking a brain circuit of the king team! 】

[Wang Xingzhi, the happy comedian, the image of the Wang team is gone forever. 】

After Sunanzhi won the competition, the chef's face disappeared.

Zhou Bingbing crawled out of the body that had swelled about twice and vomited on the spot.

"Ugh... What the **** did I eat!" After saying that, he stopped.

At the same time, a voice sounded in Sunanzhi's mind.

[Sahua Sahua~ Congratulations on your experience of going through all kinds of hardships, defeating the vicious chef, and getting the chef's blessing. 】

[Blessings from the chef: a video in the brain, a finger. 】

[Note: The video in the brain can be freely projected on the screen. Fingers can only be used by themselves. 】

Generally speaking.

The things obtained by the personal branch will not be shared.

Everyone else understands it well and is preparing to leave voluntarily.

Su Nanzhi said, "Hey, horror documentary, don't you guys watch it together?"

Everyone was shocked!

isn't it? Such a precious thing to share with them!

Liu Youchen hummed: "What a kind and lovely angel!"

【Goose is so cute! 】

[I see the unevenness of the world. 】

[Why is my wife so kind? Woohoo! 】

·

A group of people pulled the curtains, clicked on the video, and projected the video.

After a period of snowflakes, a corridor appeared.

Probably the chef was going downstairs down the stairs.

The sound of "touch, touch" chopping meat and vegetables can be heard in 3D stereo.

The chef touched the corridor and walked down.

Suddenly, a particularly beautiful painting appeared in the field of vision.

"Ah!" The chef squatted in fright.

Accompanied by dim kerosene lamps, the paintings in front of you are lit up.

Everyone can see clearly—

It was a picture of the crucifixion of "Jesus".

It's just that the person in the picture is not Jesus, but a child.

Spooky flowers were blooming on the cross, a bowl of milk-white liquid was spilled on the ground, and countless little ghosts stretched out their hands from the darkness and licked the beauty serum on the ground reverently.

The child was covered with whiplashes all over his body, and the skin on his body was loose, as if it had been ripped off by life.

But judging from the child's tight jaw and unruly expression.

He should be mocking and laughing.

only.

He has no face.

signature.

- "The Devil Who Covets My God".

The author has something to say: Su Nanzhi (smelling the onion): Hey, are onions really so delicious?

Wang Xingzhi: Big Uncle—

Gu Jingshuang: Hell is short of people, send you there

[I am so hardworking, isn't it worth your kisses? 】