The end of the world is coming: My waiter is too Buddhist

"It's simple. Just brush it with a layer of honey and grill it. This guy likes sweets."

As if to demonstrate, Ling Hao took out a brush and honey and evenly brushed a layer of honey on the Curse Fruit from top to bottom.

The strange thing is that after eating the honey, the Cursed Fruit fell asleep with a red face as if it was drunk.

Click!

No one knew where Ling Hao took out the alchemy furnace from, but the Curse Spirit Fruit was directly thrown into it.

"Okay, wait ten minutes and you can eat."

Taking off his apron, Ling Hao tilted his head and looked at Lin Xiaoxiao: "How is it? Have you learned it?"

"Ah? How can I learn something so difficult? Hehehe, I'll have to rely on you to cook for me from now on."

In order to be able to eat ready-made food every day in the future, Lin Xiaoxiao flattered Ling Hao without hesitation.

What is superb cooking skills, courage and carefulness, what is unparalleled martial arts, wisdom and kindness...

"Host, please do not escape the hardships of life. If you achieve life skills, you will have the opportunity to gain system points."

"Hahaha, you're right. I will definitely manage my life well in the future. Leave the cooking to me."

Although Lin Xiaoxiao hated cooking, she had to compromise for the sake of system points.

Are those points? No, those are all money!

As time passed, a strong aroma of meat filled the room. After washing up, Lin Wenyuan couldn't help but squeeze into the kitchen.

"Wow! Where did this alchemy furnace come from? Girl, can you make alchemy?"

Thinking of a certain possibility, Li Wenyuan, an old man who is almost fifty years old, couldn't help but get excited.

If my daughter could really make some amazing elixir, then she could really build a foundation and start the path of cultivation in the future?

Although he is over 50 years old, he knows all the TV dramas about cultivation that young people watch.

"Lao Lin, are you overthinking it?"

Pointing at the furnace, Lin Xiaoxiao explained: "This is just a pure pot, and meat is being fried in it."

What? Fried meat? Didn't we eat all the meat we bought last night?

Although Lin Wenyuan was confused, he didn't care much.

At this time, Ling Hao stepped forward and opened the lid of the bronze tripod. A strong and overbearing meaty aroma made everyone present swallow their saliva.

After being roasted by the flames, the originally wrinkled surface of the fruit has been roasted to a golden and crispy color, and the terrifying human face has disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Soon, Ling Hao's superb knife skills cut the whole fruit into round slices of even thickness.

"Come on, let's go out to eat."

Holding the plate, Lin Xiaoxiao walked towards the restaurant while inhaling the aroma.

Well, she took back what she said before. The person who created this fruit was really creative. Who would have thought that the fruit of the ugly crying child would be so fragrant after being roasted?

Picking up a piece and putting it in her mouth, Lin Xiaoxiao felt like she was eating a candied apple. The crust was crispy on the outside and soft on the inside.

It has such a strong meaty aroma, but tastes like roasted fruit. It's really a strange combination.

As the fruit flesh went down her throat, she felt as if her brain was filled with a mint, clear and bright.

"Ling Hao, can this only be eaten roasted? I don't really like its texture. It would be better if it was crispy like fruit."

After eating her own piece, Lin Xiaoxiao subconsciously wanted to explore more ways to eat it.

"Yes, as long as there is enough honey, any cooking method is feasible, even eating it raw."

Everyone else was eating, but Ling Hao didn't move, as if he didn't smell the aroma of the meat at all.

Sensing something was wrong, Lin Xiaoxiao asked in her mind: "Ling Hao, is there something wrong with this thing? Why don't you eat it?"

"The Curse Spirit Fruit has the effect of clearing away demonic barriers and resisting mental attacks. I don't need these things at all."

Ling Hao's explanation was rather perfunctory, but Lin Xiaoxiao heard something else in it.

If I'm not mistaken, Ling Hao should be immune to mental attacks. After all, he got his body by taking over the body of an out-of-control monster.

"Host, please be aware that Lin Wenyuan's inner demon has taken shape. If he encounters a mental attack, he will easily lose his mind and become a mutant."

As one crisis after another arose, Lin Xiaoxiao never expected that her seemingly safe cheap father actually had a mental demon.

By the way, how did Ling Hao know?

Although Lin Xiaoxiao had previously determined that Ling Hao was a self-aware system, she never expected that he would have his own abilities.

Yes, he took over the body of a mutated monster, so the monster must have special skills!

When she thought of this, Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly realized that she had actually ignored Ling Hao's existence.

But before she could ask about Ling Hao's abilities, Lin Wenyuan was quietly preparing to go out. His tiptoeing looked quite funny.

"Lao Lin, where are you going?"

Standing in front of the door, Lin Xiaoxiao tried to see some signs of being possessed from Lin Wenyuan's expression.

He still had those slightly dull eyes and that silly, heartless smile. Aside from the two lumps of eye mucus at the corners of his eyes and the nose hair sticking out to blow the wind, she couldn't see any difference at all.

People like this all have inner demons. Wouldn’t that middle school boy who was always depressed on the Internet have turned into a monster on the spot?

"Host, you can't judge a person by his appearance, especially middle-aged men who have experienced the beatings of society. Their suffering is hidden in the deepest night."

Ling Hao's voice sounded at the right time, but Lin Xiaoxiao didn't want to dwell on this issue.

"Lao Lin, you're not really going to look for Ms. Wang, are you? Our family is rich now, really, you can just stay at home and retire without working."

Fearing that something might happen to Lin Wenyuan after he went out, Lin Xiaoxiao decided to let him stay at home for a while.

She eats the Curse Fruit every day, and she doesn’t believe that she can’t get rid of Lao Lin’s inner demons!

But obviously, she underestimated the self-esteem of a middle-aged man.

"My daughter, I know you are capable now, but Dad can't rely on you to support him.

Don't worry, I'm such a big man, what can she, a woman, do to me?"

Seeing Lin Wenyuan's disapproving look, Lin Xiaoxiao really wanted to say that you really underestimate women, especially women who are willing to take risks.

What if she drugged me? What if she used her power to force me?

Taking a deep breath, Lin Xiaoxiao gave in: "Okay, Old Lin, take me with you, and I'll be your assistant then."

If there is a third person present, the woman shouldn't be able to do anything, right?

"Okay, when you get there just stand by and watch and don't say anything."

Although Lin Wenyuan didn't want his daughter to go with him, he relented when he thought of Yu Ji's abilities.

Anyway, my daughter won’t suffer any loss, so just follow her.

After discussion, Li Shiwen temporarily returned to the ring space to recuperate, while Yu Ji and Ling Hao were responsible for providing support at any time on the periphery.

After taking two buses, Lin Xiaoxiao and Lin Wenyuan finally arrived at the client's home in Yucheng Villa District at the appointed time.

"Dad, this Ms. Wang really knows how to play. The door is open for you."

Pointing at the door that was slightly open, Lin Xiaoxiao clicked his tongue and shook his head.

"No, there is a strong smell of blood here!"

She blocked Lin Xiaoxiao behind her and twisted her beautiful eyebrows together.

"Be careful, those disgusting guys haven't left yet."