The City of Terror

The fourth chapter is sent, and the words are completed! ——

Let's not say if the little girl can still eat so much barbecue, even if it is, this time is not enough.

A whole hundred skewers of barbecue, it took a lot of time to defend Wei Xiaobei, and again, the use of this skill is not without any consumption.

If you want to grill the kebabs, you need to pay attention to the fire below, turn each skewer in time, the accuracy of salting, and so on.

Wei Xiaobei feels that the energy consumed here is no less than the killing of a Samsung ordinary monster.

Although Wei Xiaobei has not succeeded in killing a Samsung ordinary monster until now, it does not mean that Wei Xiaobei has no standard to measure.

Some tired, Wei Xiaobei licked his nervous and sour eyes, smiled at the little girl.

The little belly of Xiaotoutou also became a little round. After eating the last skewer of meat, he sat patted his stomach with satisfaction, completely ignoring his greasy hands and leaving a yellow handprint on the snow-white shirt. .

"You are very good."

Little girl, um, this time, it should be called the Ming Wheel messenger, the childishness on his face has disappeared a lot, which makes Wei Xiaobei somewhat doubt whether it is a dual character.

The Ming Wheel messenger looked at Wei Xiaobei, and his right hand pointed to the stone on his chest.

Then a white light flew out of the fingertips and drilled into the stone.

In this process, Wei Xiaobei did not have time to react.

Next, the figure of the Ming Dynasty messenger turned into an rainbow of light, rushing to the sky and falling towards the Baita Mountain.

Looking at the departure of the Ming Dynasty messenger, Wei Xiaobei’s right hand secretly grabbed the stone on the chest, and a property exploration quietly fell on it.

Item Name: Waist of the Ming Wheel Messenger

Material: stone

Introduction: This waist card is made by the Baitashan Minglun messenger, and it has a white incense stick.

Effect 1: Hold this card. Close to Baita Mountain, the Ming Wheel messenger knows.

Effect 2: Identification, holder of this card. When you are in the gray world, you can read the White Mountain. It can be transmitted to the periphery of Baita Mountain after ten seconds, and will not be interfered by the barrier of Baita Mountain. (The number of remaining transmissions is 3 times, which can be paid at the expense of the paddle messenger.)

Effect three:? ? ? ? (requires the Ming Wheel to enhance the effect)

When Wei Xiaobei saw the effect of the waist card, his heart could not help but have a happy time.

To say that this time into the gray world, the biggest gain is not the opening of cooking skills. After all, although this skill is difficult to open, as long as more effort is put into practice, it will eventually open.

The biggest gain is the effect that appears in the waist of the paddle wheel messenger.

Hold this card. When you are in the gray world, you can read the Baita Mountain in silence, and after 10 seconds, you can transfer it to the periphery of Baita Mountain, and you will not be disturbed by the barriers outside the Baita Mountain.

In other words, from now on, Wei Xiaobei has an escape route!

If you are chased by a strong enemy, as long as you hide for ten seconds, or if you attack the enemy for ten seconds, you can transfer from any place in the gray world to the periphery of Baita Mountain!

Of course, the only effect that makes Wei Xiaobei spit is that it takes ten seconds to release.

to be frank. If you encounter a strong enemy, you can let yourself hang up in ten seconds.

And this transfer effect is only three times. If you run out of it, there will be no more.

Although there is one in the back that can be added at the paddle messenger, the cost will not be small.

Think about it with your brain. With this transmission effect, even with a ten-second release time, you can save yourself in many crisis situations.

After all, Wei Xiaobei’s intuition warning is not vegetarian.

Really aware of the disaster, how can Wei Xiaobei make decisions in advance.

After calculating the time, there are still some, but not many, Wei Xiaobei thought about it. Feel the intuition and decisively give up the idea of ​​going out to find the evolution point of the monster brush.

Subsequently. Wei Xiaobei lay on the soft grass and meditated. Gradually enter to sleep.

The body gradually became transparent and disappeared into the air a little.

When Wei Xiaobei’s body completely disappeared, a black robes appeared on a huge stone in the distance, watching the Baita Mountain sigh

Open your eyes, Wei Xiaobei feels a lot of mental recovery, looking around.

I was lying on a soft fabric sofa, there was no hole in the TV, and there was no rust on the ceiling.

The only thing that makes Wei Xiaobei slightly uncomfortable is the vague smell of formaldehyde in the air.

This is also a helpless thing, this room decoration is less than three months, everything is very new, including decoration, plus no one has lived, closed the door, the air is not circulating, but also exacerbated the accumulation of formaldehyde.

Although Wei Xiaobei lived in, the air circulated a lot, but the formaldehyde still exists.

The most terrible thing is that Wei Xiaobei's sense of smell is more sensitive, and the formaldehyde smell will be amplified inadvertently.

Sitting up from the sofa, Wei Xiaobei looked at the mobile phone time, it was already early in the morning, did not see anything in the room of Zhu Xinyi, Wei Xiaobei did not want to knock on the door, simply grabbed the small treasure bag In an attempt to release the so-called pseudo-bar snake grass.

In the gray world, Wei Xiaobei did not dare to do this.

Looking at the monster that Xuanshuo attracted from the river with the pseudo-bar snake grass and the scent of the pseudo-bar snake grass, it is known that this thing is a bright light in the gray world, attracting the light coming from the monster.

Wei Xiaobei does not want to be the target of the public.

That is to die in death.

Therefore, Wei Xiaobei did not dare to try to take the pseudo-bar snake grass from the small treasure bag until he returned to reality.

However, Wei Xiaobei soon discovered that his attempt to remove the pseudo-bar snake grass from the small treasure bag failed.

It includes those who don’t want to be Kang.

After pondering for a while, Wei Xiaobei gave up the plan and picked up the mobile phone to search for recipes and some cooking techniques.

The next morning, less than five o'clock, Zhu Xinyi, who woke up from the sweet dream, just opened the door and smelled a food scent.

The scent came from the kitchen.

Zhu Xinyi has some doubts. Master, he will cook for the elderly?

This is a blind spot in Zhu Xinyi's cognition.

I remember that when Master was at home, Master’s mother would not let Master cook, which gave Zhu Xinyi the feeling that Master would not cook.

Well, this understanding is not too wrong.

Although in this society, men and women are constantly equal, many men's cooking skills are well practiced, especially the national chefs are basically male.

This may also reflect the talent of men in the kitchen.

However, in the environment where Zhu Xinyi grew up, men with good cooking skills are really rare.

Therefore, as a master of national art, Master is ignorant of cooking, and it is normal.

But today seems to be a bit abnormal?

Zhu Xinyi thought about things in his mind and walked into the kitchen inadvertently.

Master's familiar back was standing in front of the stove. He was listening to Zhu Xinyi's footsteps and hurriedly turned his head. There was a little flour on his nose. He smiled heartily: "Hey, wake up? Go to wash, today. Try Master's craft."

"Oh."

Bamboo heart is getting out of bed, the brain is not too clear, even with confused eyes, in accordance with Wei Xiaobei's instructions, turned and took the slippers into the bathroom.

When the towel was mixed with hot water and covered on the face, Zhu Xinyi was only slightly awake, but she thought in her mind that Master’s breakfast should not be dark food.

At the thought of this, Zhu Xinyi’s brain emerged what Banlangen instant noodles I saw on the Internet, what kind of small salted fish skin egg pumpkin soup, and even the most terrible cake!

Just think about it, Zhu Xinyi feels no appetite, and vomits a few times while still licking.

Until the bathroom went out, Zhu Xinyi was a little nervous.

Although Zhu Xinyi is not as picky about her diet as her sister, when she is in college, the food in the cafeteria can be eaten, but she is always a sister. If the food is too dark, she can’t accept it psychologically.

When I sat at the dining table, Zhu Xinyi’s mind was put down.

At this time, the fried rice cake, soy milk, several pickles, the light look and the faint scent should be good.

I took a bite of soy milk, didn't have a lot of watery smell in the soy milk shop, grabbed a fried noodle, took a bite, and mixed with the shrimp, the minced beef and the noodles mixed together, the taste brought about It is much stronger than the roadside stalls.

"Master, you are amazing."

Zhu Xinyi can be said to be fascinating to Wei Xiaobei. I did not expect a man to be able to do this in this respect. Although it is not comparable to the chef of a big hotel, this level is quite rare.

In particular, Zhu Xinyi's previous views on Wei Xiaobei have intensified the effect of this gap.

Wei Xiaobei laughed and laughed, not too much, bowed his head and ate.

He didn't listen to Zhu Xinyi's compliments and was not interested, but was thinking about how to improve cooking skills quickly.

When Wei Xiaobei was in Baisha Mountain in the gray world, there was a hunch that this cooking skill would bring a big surprise if it was promoted.

As a result, Wei Xiaobei made up his mind, and he must upgrade the cooking skills as soon as possible, even if it is a waste of time to enter the gray world.

But now the problem has arisen. For a breakfast, only the fried noodles are a scented food.

Cooking (slightly made) scented dishes 3/200.

After making ten fried noodles, three were counted in the number of tasks.

According to this calculation, Wei Xiaobei will spend a lot of time on the three meals a day, and it will take a long time to complete the two hundred scented dishes.

In addition, Wei Xiaobei can also feel that there are not many things that he has learned from making fried dough cakes.

Do you go to the hotel yourself, the hotel is applying for a chef?

After collecting all the choices, Wei Xiaobei found that he wanted to quickly improve his cooking skills, and I am afraid he could only follow this routine. (To be continued)