Please, It's A Scary World

Wang Jiaojiao's family has more ingredients and seasonings than Chen Xiaoxue's.

From this, it can be seen that Wang Jiaojiao, as a high-level ghost, is obviously more particular and knows how to live than Chen Xiaoxue, a little confused.

However, Fang Ming had checked the information of these two main materials when he first came in.

The chubby monster is called "Bloodskin Pig", which is a variant of Bloodskin Corpse. The meat is plump and delicate, and there are many ways to cook it. It is most suitable for braised and grilled.

And that "big fish" was named "Black Soul Bone Fish".

The meat is fresh and tender, suitable for making soup or sashimi. It is not an outsider, but it is born in a place with strong yin, and it is one of the main foods for high-level evil spirits in the gray world.

With these two kinds of ingredients, Fang Ming naturally wants to try more cooking methods. If it is made directly by mashing and blending like in Chen Xiaoxue's house, it will be a bit too rough.

Not to mention that the taste will not be better, even the effect after eating will be greatly reduced.

That's why Fang Ming asked Wang Jiaojiao if there was any fire.

If you want to cook good food, of course you need fire.

Wang Jiaojiao looked at Fang Ming with some surprise, and said in a playful tone, "Brother, are you sure you want fire? The fire here is different from the fire outside you. Would you like my sister to help you?"

While speaking, Wang Jiaojiao flipped her right hand, and a cloud of blue flames suddenly appeared in her hand.

The faint blue flame exuded a strange and dangerous atmosphere, and there were shrill screams from inside.

It seems that countless innocent souls are being burned.

It was obviously extremely cold, but the scorching surrounding air twisted for a while.

"It's really weird."

Fang Ming's pupils shrank slightly, but they returned to normal immediately.

"My sister's fire is very unusual."

With a smile on his face, he picked up a foot-long bone from the ground, and sent it to the dark blue flame.

In an instant, the scorching sound of "Zi La La" sounded, and the faint blue flame rushed to a height of more than two meters with a "boom", and burned directly to the ceiling.

The flames swayed like evil spirits, and the screams of pain were extremely terrifying.

"It hurts! It hurts to death, please, please, let me go, let me go."

"It hurts so much, I was wrong, I was wrong, ahhh~"

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts so much, kill me, kill me!"

"..."

The three ghosts and Red Doudou, who were sitting in a daze in the living room, immediately straightened up when they heard the terrifying sound. They looked at each other and rushed to the kitchen door.

Immediately afterwards, they were shocked by the scene in the kitchen.

I saw Fang Ming holding the flaming bone stick in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face: "This fire is really big, but you can't use such a big fire for cooking."

As he spoke, he saw him grab a handful of black things and sprinkle them on the flames.

"Boom~ Zilala~"

The black thing burst into a bright red in the flames.

The two-meter-high flame shrank to a height of more than one meter at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Huh?" Wang Jiaojiao let out a light snort, slightly surprised.

Even if she didn't know about such a method, how did Fang Ming, a living outsider, know?

But even more amazing is yet to come.

Fang Ming shook the bone stick in front of his eyes, and murmured: "The flame is still a bit big."

Then he saw his hand holding the bone stick suddenly turn, and the faint blue flame immediately wrapped around the bone stick, and even the screams in the flame were prolonged.

Before everyone could react, Fang Ming had already inserted the bone stick into the stove.

The flames started to flare up again.

Fang Ming didn't panic at all, he picked up the round-bottomed frying pan and put it on the stove.

"Boom!"

The flame in the stove suddenly lost its temper.

The flame rose steadily.

The corners of Fang Ming's lips curled up, and he secretly said "It's done", and then started to get busy.

Cutting vegetables, adjusting sauces, matching, stir-frying, the movements are smooth and smooth, all in one go.

Everyone was taken aback.

Especially Hong Doudou and Wang Jiaojiao.

As a living person, Red Doudou certainly knows how difficult it is to cook a meal in the gray world. It is almost impossible. Since the appearance of the gray world, no living person has cooked in the gray world.

Don't even talk about borrowing the Yinhuo of high-level ghosts.

Even her Tianjiao sister Hongluan, known as "Human Hope", couldn't do it.

"He doesn't really know how to cook in the gray world, does he?"

"This is too outrageous."

As for Wang Jiaojiao, although she usually cooks some simple meals to reminisce about how she felt as a human being back then, most of the ingredients are simply steamed and cooked until cooked.

At this time, Fang Ming's fanfare and making a fuss became more and more like that.

Could it be that Fang Ming, an outsider, really knows how to live in the gray world better than her, a native of the gray world?

Not to mention the other three evil spirits, they kept the same expression from beginning to end.

That's "bewildered".

All the water friends in the live broadcast room were also impressed by Fang Ming's move.

Although some people have seen Fang Ming cook at Chen Xiaoxue's house before.

But compared with this scene at this time, there is no comparison at all.

Now this cooking scene is the real cooking.

: No, I'm going to die from laughing, look at the expressions of Hong Doudou and these ghosts.

: Brother Ming is always unexpected again and again, just now that one-handed fire control stunt is simply amazing!

: Stupid people are still saying that Brother Ming is awesome, but smart people have already started to record the process and materials of Brother Ming's cooking.

: Damn it! Why don't you say it out loud, I want to secretly write it down and try it next time I go in.

: Cough cough, I think you guys are really thinking too much, Brother Ming's awesomeness doesn't mean you can also be awesome.

: Hastily, it’s oily, what is Ming brother frying, it’s drooling just looking at the color.

: Don't say it, I've already swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

This is still the case across the screen, let alone the few people present.

As Fang Ming continued to add ingredients and seasonings to the pot, the flames rose in the stove.

Fang Ming once again demonstrated his unique skill of "bumping the spoon".

As he continued to stir fry, the ingredients in the pot exploded instantly, and the rich aroma immediately filled the entire kitchen like a depth bomb.

Even the stench from the blood on the ground was directly overwhelmed.

Red Doudou kept sniffling her nose, and the aroma flowed down her nasal cavity into her throat. The fresh fragrance refreshed her spleen, and directly made her saliva flow. If she hadn't covered her mouth in time, the saliva would have flowed out.

Chen Xiaoxue and her two neighbors were the worst, their eyes were green and their saliva flowed out, which made the water friends in the live broadcast room really see what it means to "saliva".

The best performer is naturally Wang Jiaojiao.

She was still leaning lightly against the wall, looking lazy and elegant.

But if someone observes carefully, she can find that her throat is also constantly rolling, and she has obviously swallowed more than a mouthful of saliva.

Waiting is the hardest part.

Especially... in an environment where the scent is enough to drive you crazy.

The four of them have never felt that time is so long.

Fang Ming was so immersed in the joy of cooking that he didn't notice their reactions at all.

finally!

Stir fry one last time.

Fang Ming sprinkled another handful of dark things into the stove, and the dark fire in the stove immediately weakened.

He found a beautiful tray and poured the contents of the pot into the tray.

Full of sense of accomplishment.

"Ah, a dish is ready, it tastes really good."

Fang Ming picked up the tray, and as soon as he turned around, he saw four pairs of green eyes fixed on the tray in his hand, like four hungry wolves who haven't eaten for dozens of days.

Fang Ming's heart skipped a beat, he took a look at Wang Jiaojiao, and handed the tray in front of her with some hesitation: "Well, sister, how about...you try it first?"

(PS: I wish everyone a happy May Day. Everyone else is on vacation, but the water pipe in my house is leaking. I have been repairing the water pipe all morning...)

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