Gourmet Paradise [Unlimited Stream]

After eating, Mu Xiling followed Tang Xing to the apartment they rented for them.

It is indeed more risky to talk outside, but it is more convenient to chat in the apartment.

The apartment that Tang Xingwei and Wang Hanxue rented was a little far from the apartment where Mu Xiling lived, so it's no wonder they didn't meet each other on the street.

"By the way, Xi Ling, what are your plans for the future?"

After resting at the apartment, Wang Hanxue couldn't help asking.

In less than a month, we will continue to enter the doomsday. The last doomsday world still has the protection of novices, but the next doomsday world will have nothing.

"I don't know." Mu Xiling, who was eating fruit, sighed, "I originally wanted to earn gold coins and buy a low-level doomsday world card, but with my current situation, I really don't know how to make money without showing my face .”

Difficult——

If you don't earn gold coins, there is a high probability that you will be cold, but if you go out to earn gold coins, it will be easy to be exposed, so it will still be cold.

"This one……"

Wang Hanxue looked at Tang Xingwei, and Tang Xingwei looked at Wang Hanxue.

Both shook their heads helplessly.

"How about...you continue your old business?"

After the three of them were silent for a while, Wang Hanxue suddenly said with a flash of inspiration.

Mu Xiling looked at him: "My old profession?"

"Yeah! You're good at writing novels, and writing novels won't expose you." The more Wang Hanxue thought about it, the more she felt that this was a good idea, "My God, I'm so smart!"

However, Mu Xiling didn't have such a good attitude.

"How can it be so easy to make money? Besides, there is only less than a month left now, what should I write?"

He rubbed his hair a little irritably.

"Survival in the doomsday? Well...forget it, in case my next doomsday world is cold, the novel will stop updating."

He was a little discouraged.

Tang Xingwei stepped forward and hugged Mu Xiling's shoulders, cheering him up: "Don't be sad, you have to believe in yourself! Everything is unknown until the next doomsday begins!"

"That's right! All three of us survived, which means we shouldn't die!" Wang Hanxue also said with a lot of fighting spirit, "Xi Ling, try it, anyway, you can't go out now."

"Okay! Just try it!"

Hearing the encouragement from his two friends, Mu Xiling finally became excited.

He stood up directly from the sofa, then clenched his fists: "I'll dig a hole tonight!"

"come on!"

"Come on, West Zero!"

Tang Xingwei and Wang Hanxue cheered by.

"By the way, what are you going to do next?" After setting the future goal, Mu Xiling turned his head and asked curiously.

"Work to make money."

So, why do you have to struggle to make money at the end of the day?

……

This was already the fourth day that Ji Prison had stayed at the villa.

Since his pants were stripped on the spot at the celebration, he hasn't gone out again.

"Mu Xiling... the clown..."

Sitting on the sofa, Ji Ju had a look of lovelessness.

Originally, he wanted to wait for the events at that time to pass, but the clown, who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, purposely spread the video of that day wantonly, so now almost no one in Sky City didn't know what happened at the celebration.

Oh, and his SpongeBob Squarepants.

That stupid clown even specially came up with a close-up.

"No, I have to get Mu Xiling out."

Ji prison, who was paralyzed on the sofa, became more and more angry.

Although he wouldn't kill Mu Xiling, but no matter what, he must find out and teach him a lesson, right?

By the way, find out what the day is like.

Mu Xiling probably didn't know that he was a black fox, so why did he suddenly fall from the sky and take off his pants?

There must be something hidden in this.

Judging from his one-month relationship with Mu Xiling as a fox, Mu Xiling doesn't look like a murderer.

On the contrary, this person is very careful and vigilant.

"But how to find him? Just knowing his name is not enough." Thinking so, Ji Yu stood up from the sofa.

Then walked to the gym.

He was thinking while exercising.

Think about whether there are so many props that I can use?

After thinking about it for a long time, Ji Yu really found a useful item among his pile of props.

[Fated to meet thousands of miles away]: Are you looking for your destined person?Can't find it?It doesn't matter!Enter the information you want, and there is a probability that you can enter the same doomsday world with him... seize the opportunity, dear!

<Remarks: This item is a consumable item. You can enter a description of up to [-] words each time. The more detailed the description, the higher the probability that you can enter the same doomsday world with TA. >

This item was obtained after he participated in a dungeon. It can be used three times in total, and he has not used it once.

"Using this should be able to find him." Ji Yu stopped running, and clicked to use this item.

Then a blank page for text entry popped up on the screen.

Ji Prison thought for a while and began to write.

[Name Mu Xiling, male, handsome, has two natal skills, especially good at cooking, natal doomsday world is S-level, and has only experienced one doomsday world before entering the next doomsday world. 】

He didn't write much information, but it was all he knew.

"This should be enough... After all, it's rare to see people with two natal skills."

Ji Yu touched his chin, and then clicked the "generate" button in the lower right corner.

So the prop "Fate to Meet Thousand Miles" was used once.

Next, he just needs to quietly wait for the next doomsday world to come.

……

That night, Mu Xiling registered an account called "West Shepherd" on the Sky City forum, and then began to write his own novel.

He searched Sky City's internet, and found...someone had written novels before, but most of them were either too short or were eunuchs, or there was no follow-up after the update.

As for the reasons for the eunuch and the breakup...

Well, there is a high probability that the writer has already burped.

"What to write?"

Although the account has been registered, Mu Xiling hasn't decided what to write yet.

After thinking for a long time, he had a flash of inspiration!

"Have it!"

The slender fingers crackled and started typing on the virtual screen, and after a while, the name and outline of the novel were typed out.

The name of the novel is "One Hundred and Eight Types of Food in the End Times".

Sky City has a mechanism like this - the content of the doomsday world that everyone has experienced must not be published directly on the Internet, otherwise they will be warned by the system.

Therefore, Mu Xiling cannot write about the doomsday world he has experienced.

but……

Who is he?

He is a novelist!

If he can't write the real one, can't he make it up?

Just make up a doomsday world and come out!

The content of the novel is also very simple, that is, the protagonist eats and eats in the doomsday!