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Lin Qingluo really wanted to say: 'You are very self-aware and you are indeed not as good as others', but seeing Fujiwara Natsuki crying like a bear, he didn't add fuel to the fire.

My girlfriend has cheated on me, and I’m still crying. Is crying useful?If you cry, you can cry back to Miyazu Takami?You can cry to death Shiina Chaoyang if you cry?

"Fujiwara Natsuki, what are you looking like! What's going on with those eyes and those tears! Can these tears of yours save this earth? Can they restore Takami Miyazu!"

"Can I... be saved?"

Fujiwara Natsuki didn't know whether he heard what Lin Qingluo said before, but anyway, his ears automatically picked up the last sentence.

"Of course! As I said just now, you have to change yourself. As long as you change yourself, you can succeed!

Lin Qingluo had previously thought that Natsuki Fujiwara was the kind of scientific madman and ruthless evil conspirator in tokusatsu dramas, but now it seems that is not the case at all.

——Fujiwara Natsuki's past was too smooth, and he experienced very few setbacks and failures since he was a child. So now when he encounters a problem, he is as helpless as a giant baby and has no idea at all.

"Natsuki Fujiwara, I think your 'Kamen Rider' plan is very promising. You can try it on yourself!"

"No, that's the 'Ark-Knight Plan'! It's a reference to Noah's Ark in the Bible to avoid the end of the world, and it's commonly known as the Ark-Knight!"

"It doesn't matter what your name is. I think this plan is a good opportunity for you to change yourself!"

Lin Qingluo doesn't like mad scientists who are inhumane, and he can't accept human experiments that have no bottom line.But if both targets were pointing to the same person, Lin Qingluo would be very happy to see it.

After all, he tests himself and it’s none of anyone else’s business~

"Fujiwara Natsuki, you have to be clear! If you want to win back Miyazu Takami, it is absolutely impossible without paying any price!"

Chapter 35: Mahiru Shiina’s mind is filled with questions

"me…"

Fujiwara Natsuki had obviously thought about Lin Qingluo's proposal, but he didn't know much about mysterious things and didn't dare to experiment on himself.

"Lin Jun, my physical fitness is not good... I don't have the qualifications of a soul hunter. I can't even withstand the erosion of the death fog, let alone the power of the wild soul."

"This problem is a trivial matter, I can help you!"

Seeing that Fujiwara Natsuki had fallen into the trap, Lin Qingluo couldn't help but reveal a bright smile on his face.

Fujiwara Natsuki has always been so smooth. He really believes in himself and has no expectation that his plan will fail. This unwarranted and inflated self-confidence is the easiest part to exploit.

——Since he is so confident, then give him some small help to make him trust himself more!

"Dr. Fujiwara, have you heard of the name Nangong Nayue?"

"Miss Nangong?! I've heard of it. Everyone in the world knows her name!"

"Hehe~ I suggest you investigate. The connection between Nangong Nayue and me is very deep~"

Lin Qingluo's eyes narrowed with laughter. That Yue Jiang was the 'Witch of the Gap', the kind of shadow warrior who appeared in the first volume of the novel and was still safe and sound at the end of the second volume of No. 20.

Her name is a serious tiger skin. Fujiwara Natsuki yearns for the other world so much. Even if he doesn't believe in himself, he must believe in the witch of the gap.

——Let him investigate, investigate vigorously, what he finds will make him more convinced.

"Natsuki Fujiwara, I have a special way of dealing with the death fog and the wild soul~"

Lin Qingluo raised his hand and patted Fujiwara Natsuki on the shoulder, then stood up from the chair, unlocked the door, and opened the door forcefully.

"Let's go find a kitchen and I'll show you a whole new world!"

"..."

Fujiwara Natsuki looked at the excited Lin Qingluo and felt an inexplicable chill, but he was now on the stage, and he would definitely not be able to escape until the scene was over.

In the lounge, Shiina Mahiru seemed a little anxious because she had not heard from Lin Qingluo for so long. Fortunately, the two of them returned in time and used the physical examination data to reassure her.

Afterwards, the three people left the hospital. Fujiwara Natsuki made a phone call and directly booked the pastry shop next to it. The kitchen was at their disposal for the afternoon.

"Classmate Lin, do you want to make...biscuits?"

"That's right! I want to show off my skills, and you can guide me next to me."

Lin Qingluo kicked out the pastry chef and Fujiwara Natsuki, leaving only him and Shiina Mahiru in the kitchen, preparing to make 'magic biscuits that dispel the death fog and wild souls'.

"All right……"

Shiina Mahiru is still confused and has no idea what is going on.But since Lin Qingluo wanted to make biscuits, she could just help make them.

Lin Qingluo didn't say anything, and the girl was considerate and didn't ask any more questions, just keeping her doubts in her heart——

Why did Fujiwara Natsuki follow them out of the hospital after treating Lin Qingluo?

Why did Fujiwara Natsuki spend money to go to a pastry shop and let Lin Qingluo bake cookies by himself?

Why did the relationship between the two of them become so good inexplicably when they just met?

At this time, Lin Qingluo was completely excited. Although he had never made cookies and pastries, he didn't ask him to make them delicious now.

So the next moment, under Shiina Mahiru's shocked eyes, he directly picked up the largest basin and started adding materials——

"Classmate Lin, you added too much butter and sugar!"

Shiina Mahiru looked at Lin Qingluo dumping the materials, and the expression on her face could no longer be tense.

How many biscuits did he want to make? More than ten kilograms of butter was thrown directly into the basin, and then he poured it all out with the sugar bag!

"The sugar and butter haven't been weighed yet, so the proportions are completely wrong!"

"Oh~ It doesn't matter, as long as it's cooked, it's not for us to eat anyway~"

Lin Qingluo's movements were so heroic. He directly beat all the eggs into the eggs, and then began to beat them crazily with a mixer.

"Shiina-san, don't worry, the biscuits I made will definitely not taste good. If it tastes good, it will be a failure."

"..."

Shiina Mahiru had already put on her apron and was ready to help Lin Qingluo, but now that she saw his situation, the girl completely gave up the idea of ​​intervening.

"Classmate Lin, I don't care what you make, but you must not waste the materials! Someone must eat them all!"

"Uh... no problem!"

Lin Qingluo looked at Shiina Mahiru's serious gaze, and the wild smile on his face suddenly froze.

Damn it, he was too excited to play!In case the effect of "Hell Cooking" is not triggered, these biscuits cannot dispel the death fog and wild souls, and Fujiwara Natsuki will definitely not eat them.

However, Shiina Mahiru has given a death order and does not allow these materials to be wasted. Then the person who eats these pulpy biscuits is not-himself? !

"No, no, no, absolutely not! Hell cooking, let it work for me!!!"

While Lin Qingluo prayed for the success of the plan, he secretly made up his mind that regardless of whether the effect of "Hell Cooking" was triggered or not, Fujiwara Natsuki must eat all these cookies!

Anyway, he won’t eat any of them himself!

With the belief that he would never be poisoned by his own cooking, Lin Qingluo began to add low-gluten powder and milk powder.He didn't care whether the batter was lumpy or not, but he just mixed it together vigorously.

"..."

Mahiru Shiina was used to Lin Qingluo's "nervous" behavior. She arranged the molds next to her and placed the baking pan on the table.

Lin Qingluo's progress was extremely rapid. He stretched out his hand and pulled out a large piece of dough, placed oiled paper on top and bottom, and began to roll out the dough vigorously.

As a result, Lin Qingluo rolled out the dough until it was uneven and had missing teeth.But he didn't care about this, and excitedly waved to Mahiru Shiina, signaling to start the final steps.

——The taste of this biscuit is no longer promising, but at least the appearance is not too ugly!

Lin Qingluo didn't mess around this time. He made the mold very seriously. He placed the cute-shaped cookies on the baking sheet, closed the oven expectantly, and started baking...

In a daze, Lin Qingluo suddenly heard a faint whisper in his ear. He turned his head and looked around, but found nothing.

However, when Lin Qingluo turned his eyes back, he found that a thick, filthy, and dark mist was constantly surging in the oven, seeping into the biscuits he made little by little.

"This is really...horrifying."

Lin Qingluo glanced at Mahiru Shiina quietly. The girl did not notice anything unusual in the oven and was still pressing the cookies with the mold.

"It's okay, it's absolutely okay! It shouldn't kill anyone if it eats it. As long as it doesn't kill anyone... it'll be okay!"

Chapter 36: Lin Qingluo!You are not a human being!

Looking at the horrifying scene in the oven, Lin Qingluo's mood was really complicated.He was happy because his plan was successful, but sad because the effect of "Hell Cooking" was so terrifying that it made him a little panicked.

After struggling for a while, Lin Qingluo opened the system panel and confirmed the negative effect again——

"Hell Cooking" LV.0

·Every time you cook, there is a 50% chance that it will be regarded as a ritual. The finished product will be tainted with a little power of Hades and become like the smell of hell. Only you will not be affected.

·If the food you make is eaten by ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, etc., they will feel a slight pain like baptism in the underworld, which is terrible.

·The food you made, if eaten by normal humans, will briefly fall into a chaotic nightmare. After waking up, they will deeply feel the beauty of life.

·If the food you make is eaten by people infected or corrupted by the death fog, there will be a slight probability of exorcising the 'death fog' and making them return to humans.

"Hey~ It's okay, it's just a level 0 ability, I'm sure it won't kill anyone!"

Lin Qingluo comforted himself in a low voice. He did not go to help Mahiru Shiina work, but stayed by the oven and waited. When the time was up, he immediately took out the finished product.

——After baking, the cute animal cookies pressed out of the mold have turned into twisted and ugly monsters.Fortunately, it's not too scary, but has a kind of cute and cute beauty.

"Look at this biscuit. It's so ugly and distinctive. It must taste refreshing."

Lin Qingluo carefully picked up a piece of biscuit and put it on a cute little plate, ready to give it to Fujiwara Natsuki to try.

"Shiina-san, the biscuits were baked successfully. I took them out and put them here to cool down! Don't eat them! Don't eat them!"

“Okay~~~”

Mahiru Shiina looked at Lin Qingluo's nervous expression and burst into laughter. The ingredients of the biscuits were fine, but they just tasted unpleasant. What was he afraid of?

——Too much fuss.

After Lin Qingluo left the kitchen, the girl lowered her head and continued to press the cookies. It was nothing at first, but Lin Qingluo's nervous instructions just now made her curious about the taste of the cookies.

"The cookies were baked successfully...will they still taste bad?"

Mahiru Shiina is not a rebellious girl, but she occasionally has a strong curiosity.After struggling for a while, the girl stopped what she was doing, tiptoed to the baking pan, and carefully twisted a piece.

"It's just a cookie, it doesn't matter..."

"It's just a cookie, it's okay!"

At the same time, Lin Qingluo was sitting in front of Fujiwara Natsuki, pushing Cthulhu-style biscuits in front of him, encouraging him to try boldly.

"..."

It was hard for Fujiwara Natsuki to imagine what 'secret method' Lin Qingluo used to make such a terrifying biscuit. He felt a chill all over his body just by holding it in his hand.

"Jun Lin, are these biscuits really effective against the wild soul and death fog?"

"Of course! The effect is outstanding! This is the secret method that Nangong Nayue taught me, something that can save lives! I would never give it to an ordinary person!"

Lin Qingluo didn't know if he was too excited and why he was sweating so much.He hurriedly took out a few tissues and wiped his forehead with trembling palms.

"Eat, Fujiwara Natsuki, this is the fate of a hero - you will be immortal!"

"Ok."

Fujiwara Natsuki raised his head and glanced at Lin Qingluo, then stuffed the cookie into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed.

And then - he saw hell.

Bang~!

Almost as soon as he ate the biscuit, Fujiwara Natsuki fell onto the table. The sound of the collision between his forehead and the tabletop was extremely loud, which startled Lin Qingluo.

"Fuck! Is this so easy to do?"

Lin Qingluo hurriedly looked around. After making sure no one noticed, he folded Fujiwara Natsuki's arms on the table and tilted his head slightly to make him look like he was asleep.

"Whoo~~~"

After Lin Qingluo had disguised the scene, he just breathed a sigh of relief when the waiter from the pastry shop came over.

"Sir, what happened? There seemed to be a loud noise just now."

"Ah? Yes? No~ I didn't notice if something fell."

Lin Qingluo seemed to feel very hot and was sweating. He wiped his forehead with paper and showed a bright smile on his face.

"Well... my friend didn't sleep all night last night. He is very tired. He needs to take a rest now. Don't disturb him."