Underworld Private Kitchen

Under the light white light, a pot of thick white bone soup on the table is still steaming. The soft and glutinous rice grains are full and shiny after absorbing the soup. The colorful diced carrots, pumpkins and shiitake mushrooms are stir-fried with oil Now it is wrapped in a rich soup, blended with the meat and rice grains that have been stewed to the bone, and covered with a layer of hazy oil stars under the light, the aroma is lingering, seducing people's taste buds.On the side is a plate of golden egg skin spread out in a round shape, with a circle of fried dumplings on it, beautiful edges and corners, burnt yellow color, connected with the egg skin, sesame seeds and diced green and red peppers are sprinkled on the above.Finally, there is a plate of fresh shrimp rice balls, yellow millet, and white rice, kneaded into a small rice ball to wrap the head of the shrimp, leaving the red tail pointing high and high.

Faced with this table of rich breakfast, Bai Xuyao's sullenness disappeared for most of the night. You know, since the private restaurant opened, Shen Qing has been busy improving his soul power, but he seldom makes food by himself, and now he cooks it specially for him Did breakfast calm him down?

Bai Xuyao ​​raised his eyebrows, his eyes couldn't stop being embarrassed and smiling, and he walked towards the dining table refreshed.As he approached, he found a small piece of paper on the table. He didn't say anything else, but just marked the name of the dish on it. Bai Xuyao ​​praised the thoughtfulness and virtuousness of the beauty in his heart. How can it be enough to read it once? Then the eyes can be controlled. I couldn't stop reading it several times, and gradually I saw something else.

——Colorful Ding Ding big bone porridge, fried dumplings with eggs.

Tintin balls?

Bai Xuyao ​​took a deep breath, blinked his eyes in bewilderment, and felt that he was really dirty, he must have thought too much!Take a closer look at the fresh shrimp rice balls. The shrimps in Shen Qing’s space are already too big, but the rice balls he made are quite small, just enough to cover the shrimp’s head, making the shrimp’s body quite thick and long. It has its own curvature, so the shape...has a little connotation, a little evil!This cliff is intentional!

How to tease if you don't flirt!Beauty is so bad!

Covering his heart, Bai Xuyao ​​shook his head. Now he just wants to eat the beauty into his stomach in one bite. How can he have breakfast again!

In the end, Bai Xuyao ​​still ate the breakfast on the table for two mouthfuls of three, and had to do a long time of mental construction before eating fresh shrimp and rice balls.

Looking at the dark sky outside the window, the black air erupting from the direction of the dead city was rolling and rising, and it had already permeated the underworld without knowing it. Bai Xuyao ​​could almost imagine the chaos of the dead city, so he had to grit his teeth and put down the frying pan in his hand. The dumplings and the spoon disappeared from the room in a blink of an eye.

The breakfast specially prepared by Shen Qing on the table was only half eaten, and the spoon was casually placed beside the bowl, as if its owner would return at any moment, but the heat gradually receded, the temperature cooled until it was freezing cold, and his owner never came back. Taste it.

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The fused fire of Bai Xuyao ​​seems to be particularly useful for this kind of ghosts, but just a little bit of sparks made the ghost retreat into the corner of the wall in fear, looking at Shen Qing tremblingly, the elongated vines of Chuanwu just hit the ghost. The ghost was tightly bound, at first the ghost was still screaming and struggling hoarsely, Chuanwu tightened his grip as he struggled, and gradually the ghost shrunk down along the wall powerlessly, its hands and feet were still uncontrollable twitching.

This is the poison of Zhongchuanwu.

Shen Qing was thinking about this question, Doubao took the opportunity to break free from Shen Qing's hand, her small body was like a cannonball, Shen Qing didn't have time to stop, Doubao had already jumped to the ghost's side, and bit the ghost's arm with one bite. Seeing the ghost's mouth wide open and roaring silently, his body twitched even more violently.Shen Qing hastily pulled the bean bag over, and saw that a large piece of skin was missing from the ghost's Qingbai arm, exposing a thin bone inside, with several cracks on it, and traces of black air were coming from the bone. It escaped from the crack, and as soon as the piece of flesh entered Doubao's mouth, it turned into pure soul power and entered Doubao's body.

Bean Bao licked his canine teeth, blinked at Shen Qing who was silent, flinched inexplicably, but couldn't help but look at the ghost in the corner of his eyes, he still wanted to eat, but mother would be angry... …Hungry!

What Shen Qing didn't know was that when he was lying on the bed absorbing Chen Yuan's soul power, Doubao's stomach seemed to suddenly turn into a black hole, and he was always in a state of hunger, staying in the private restaurant and eating non-stop. Eat, eat, just because Bai Xuyao ​​was lying dead, Cui Yu was busy with the affairs of the dead city, and couldn't take care of the bean buns, so naturally he didn't notice the abnormality of the bean buns.

The current bean buns are just getting worse. Ordinary foods that contain soul power can no longer satisfy him. What it needs is a pure soul body. Maybe it was affected after eating the little ghost that time, especially for this heavy-tasting ghost. preference.

This private restaurant is surrounded by barriers, but now even the kitchen and the innermost warehouse have suffered. Thinking of Jiang Qin's words and the recent busy state of Bai Xuyao ​​and Cui Yu, Shen Qing felt a little Just thinking about it can predict the chaos that the underworld is about to or has already faced, so his first thought is naturally to put the bean bag in the space to protect it, and he can't think so much in an emergency.

But succumbing to his own hunger and being influenced by Bai Xuyao, Doubao is no longer the good boy he used to be.After fully experiencing Shen Qing's prevention of his eating behavior, Doubao saw the opportunity and wanted to break away from Shen Qing's hand and run out. Shen Qing patiently said to Doubao, "It's dangerous outside now, shall we go into the space to play?" As he spoke, he did not wait for Dou Bao's response, but put the Dou Bao in the space.

Doubao's tears fell down, and she choked and pulled Shen Qing's fingers, but her eyes suddenly turned to look outside the gate, and at the same time, the sound of the gate falling to the ground interrupted Shen Qing. Naturally, the bean bag also failed to enter the space.

There were no messy footsteps, only a group of big-headed ghosts coming in with hoarse and weird low roars, and they looked like the paralyzed ghosts in the corner. Connected with sharp teeth, flocking to prepare for a big meal, this idea coincides with bean buns.

Chuanwu, blood vine and dodder were all thrown in front of these ghosts by Shen Qing, and the three different plants grew suddenly, and the slender and flexible stems of Chuanwu were the sharpest poisonous whips, hitting the pale skin like a slap There was a sound, and the black air overflowing from the wound permeated the air, and those who were stained with the branches and leaves of Aconiti frondosa seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and their movements were stiff and distorted.

The grown blood vine looks the scariest, the scarlet thorns all over his body seem to be shining faintly, the vines can bind several ghosts in one roll, and the sharp thorns can pierce the thin skin of these ghosts. A thin layer of skin pierces deep into the bone, and is finally sucked clean, leaving the dry bone riddled with holes.

But Cuscuta is much more elegant, she is the most entangled fairy, entangled in countless threads around her torso, and the dense suckers gently adhere to the skin, she doesn't even feel the pain, it's just itching. From the depths of the body, when the few strands of tender green dodder pierced out from the inside of the skin, the ghost had already ended up with no bones left, only the fragments of the chain fell to the side of a lush dodder.

With these several offensive and defensive exotic plants in front, Shen Qing has not given up on the idea of ​​putting the bean bag in the space, but the bean bag has been hiding, Shen Qing only now realizes how flexible the bean bag's small body is, and can While hiding from him, he took the initiative to get close to the ghost, and if he didn't pay attention, the ghost's thigh or waist would lose a large piece of flesh, Shen Qing didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

At the same time, the noise outside the warehouse also came, and there was an endless stream of ghosts pouring into the warehouse, occupying the corners of the warehouse, and even reached places that the different plants could not take care of. Shen Qing could only take action, and he did not do anything else The trick is to use Bai Xuyao's flame, and for some reason, he didn't spend extra effort to practice this flame, but it is a kind of soul art that he integrates best and uses most easily.

Bean Bao smacked his mouth, swallowed the black soul power into his stomach, and glanced at Shen Qing, seeing that Shen Qing was busy fighting the enemy, he began to sneak towards the door. The group of ghosts disappeared, and there was no shortage of big-headed ghosts who came to catch him. Doubao had a small mouth and came to bite one. He was so excited to eat that when the ghost stopped in pain, Doubao still held the arm of the unlucky ghost. , can be used as a shield and can be eaten, don't be too convenient!

"Doubao!" Shen Qing kicked away the ghost in front of him, worrying about Doubao and his repeated ignorant behavior finally made Shen Qing explode.

Shen Qing still saw Doubao who had slipped to the door, and saw Shen Qing's anger, Doubao was so nervous that he was at a loss, and he touched the door frame nonchalantly, not daring to meet Shen Qing's gaze, "Mom, I..."

"If you're disobedient, Mom, I don't want you anymore." Shen Qing had a sullen face, looking at Doubao as if looking at a stranger, without the warmth and pampering of the past, no matter who saw Shen Qing's face at this time and The indifference in his words made it impossible not to take them seriously, let alone Shen Qing's beanbag who had always relied on him.

"Mom..." Doubao pursed her mouth, suppressing her crying, but the grievances in her eyes were melted into the tears that would not fall, but Shen Qing just looked at him, her eyes remained unchanged, still indifferent It was so bad, and I didn't come to comfort him again, Doubao was really scared now, sobbed twice, "Doubao is obedient, don't, don't want Doubao!" Doubao's eyes were fixed on Shen Qing, and he pushed aside one by one. The ghost of the road walks alone.

Shen Qing's soul power blade landed on the ghost in front of Doubao, and at the same time rushed towards Doubao.But at this moment, there was a sudden change, Shen Qing's eyes were fixed on the back of the bean bag, and the indifference on his face could no longer be contained, and he shouted nervously, "Come here, come here! Hurry up!"

However, it was still too late, the black shadow completely wrapped the bean bag, and the space blade that was sent in a hurry fell into the air.The tears that dripped down from the bean bag became the last scene Shen Qing saw, and the timid "Mom" that he just said on his lips seemed to reach Shen Qing's ears in the next moment.

Shen Qing gritted his teeth to calm himself down, and recalled the scene that happened just now - when Doubao slipped to the door, no more ghosts flooded into the warehouse, and all the ghosts were separated between him and Doubao. Just at this time, Doubao was kidnapped. If it was not a coincidence that Doubao wanted to escape, then someone must have deliberately arranged it.Knowing the itinerary of him and Doubao, he can destroy the barrier of the private restaurant, and can lead groups of ghosts to the warehouse according to the situation...

Tangle!Yes, there is silk on the wrist of the bean bag, he can sense the position of the bean bag!

After collecting the exotic plants, Shen Qing stopped wasting time in pointless fights with these ghosts, and followed the winding silk's induction across the backyard and rushed to the front.

As Shen Qing expected, there are quite a few ghosts in the restaurant, but they are not as large as those in the warehouse just now.Theoretically speaking, there are more ghosts in the restaurant, which should attract more firepower.So if it is said that no one is manipulating and arranging this matter, Shen Qing would not believe it.

But the hot situation in this restaurant... Even though Shen Qing was anxious, she couldn't hold back her sideways glances.

"You bear! Big head monster!" A thick-backed buddy stepped on the neck of the big-headed ghost. When talking, he still stuffed the chicken leg with his left hand into his mouth, and his right hand held a plate that was licked clean. , After saying a few words, he slapped the plate on the big head under his feet, "Do you know how long I have been waiting in line? Huh?" Another plate was hit, "I want to grab something from my mouth, it is so beautiful Why don't you eat me? Choke you to death, grandson!"

I, Tema, just want to eat you!The big-headed monster wants to cry but has no tears.

"Beautiful beating!" A monkey-like man, with a peanut in his mouth, saw the two big-headed ghosts on the ground being beaten by a group of female ghosts. The stretched skin on his face was scratched into shredded potatoes. .The man couldn't help trembling in his heart, but his hands were very nimble, and he stole two pieces of red meat from the table, and stuffed them into his mouth calmly, without showing a drop of juice, "Beauties, Keep going!" He was about to sneak away, but the long black nails of the beautiful woman in his mouth hooked the man's neck, "We still have seven yuan for our braised pork! Now we have five yuan left, give it to my mother Spit it out!"

"It's not me! It's...my hand did it, it must have been bitten by a big-headed monster, I can't control it!"

Another melee caused by eating.

"Bang—boom—" the sound of falling chairs and smashing tables was endless, the ceiling of the hall on the first floor was trembling, accompanied by low or high screaming and cursing, the private restaurant was a mess, and it was booming. In a daze, Shen Qing suddenly didn't worry at all that the ghosts in the underworld would suffer.

The heroes of the underworld are fighter jets among foodies, a humble fighting nation!