Late Night Cafeteria: A Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man at the Start

Chapter 58

No ghosts!

“I’m so hungry, I’m so hungry, I’m so hungry~”

A sorrowful wailing was not from the mouth of the non-eating ghost, but from the faceless heads in the blood flowing on the floor.

Ghosts!

That blood water is the ghost realm unfolded by no ghosts.

Once the blood water covers the entire ground, this canteen will become a vassal of the ghost domain.

Uncle Jiu’s face was miserable, he was helpless in the face of this kind of scene, and all the magic talisman paper he caught the ghost and stayed at home, even if desperately, it was like a moth to the fire, but in the end he died.

What’s more serious is more terrifying than death, becoming a faceless ghost in the blood.

“Boss Zhou, since you already knew that no ghosts would come, did you have a way to deal with him?” Jiu Shu turned his eyes on Zhou Xuan.

At the moment, his only hope is to pray for this young little boss to give him some strength, not to be able to slay such a horrible ghost, but to temporarily repel it, to obtain a moment of respite, and to make another plan.

Zhou Xuan spread his hands and said, “I am a chef, and naturally I use food to deal with it. As long as he is full, he will naturally leave.”

Puff~

Jiu Shu almost vomited blood in anger. Now he is anxious. If you don’t have a diamond, don’t take porcelain work. You are harming others and yourself!

“This non-eating ghost hand karma, no food, any food will turn into ashes in his hands…Hey, you will be killed by you now.”

Uncle Jiu was desperate. He was at home waiting for his younger brother to come home. The food and drinks were already prepared, and he was ready to sit down and talk with the younger brother.

Unexpectedly, being abducted here by this unreliable little boss, he will kill him just as he sees it.

“Master Patriarch, your old man showed his spirit and pulled me out.”

Zhou Xuan quietly reminded: “Uncle Jiu, this is a different world, you can’t receive your prayers from True Monarch Sanmao.”

Three Mao Zhenjun, Mao Ying, Mao Gu, and Mao Zhong were the fathers of the Taoist School of Maoshan.

Uncle Ji was trembling with anger, and gave Zhou Xuan a dissatisfied look. You are about to pit me to death, and you are still talking cold words here.

I’m not a son of man!

“Don’t worry, Uncle Jiu, my cooking is not a vulgar thing, you must sit down on a chair with peace of mind, and I will find this ghostless eater.”

Zhou Xuan comforted Jiu Shu, and then returned to the kitchen.

Seeing that the blood was about to spread to his feet, Uncle Jiu had no choice but to withdraw and then withdraw, already withdrawing to the counter seat.

At the moment, the blood had already invaded half of the dining hall, and even the walls were stained with blood. The light was covered with blood, glowing with a strange light.

“Do you really plan to cook for this guy” “?” Uncle Ji stared at Zhou Xuan like a madman, who had already started to process the ingredients.

Stabbed!

The fire in the kitchen was rising, the pan was heated with cold oil, and a ten yellow pill was drawn into the hot oil from the side of the pan.

The frying spoon in Zhou Xuan’s hand quickly stirs the distinct egg yolk and egg white evenly, and the golden egg liquid boils like flowing magma in the hot oil.

In the air, the fragrance of eggs permeated.

The non-eating ghost who had been standing at the door suddenly raised his head, a scarlet gaze shot out of the messy hair, staring directly at Zhou Xuan beside the stove.

Suddenly, the bloody water spread slowed down unexpectedly.

“Really?” Uncle Ji looked at the attracted Wugui in shock, and quietly spit, suddenly he felt hungry.

“The delicious scrambled eggs, if it’s not a critical moment, I really want to try it.”

Whoosh!

The cold blood-red eyes of Wu Shigui instantly moved from Zhou Xuan to Jiu Shu’s face, and his eyes were full of tyrannical killing intent.

The clothes on the back of Uncle Jiu were instantly wet with cold sweat, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, “I’m not going to grab you, I’m not hungry, it’s yours.”

The gaze of the non-eating ghosts moved away from Uncle Jiu.

In front of the stove, while the egg liquid was not solidified, Zhou Xuan put a bowl of steamed rice into the egg liquid, and the frying spoon in his right hand made a rapid circular motion, waving a series of afterimages.

The grains of white rice blended with the flowing golden egg liquid, turning into a golden coat to wrap the rice.

The fine salt and pepper are simply seasoned. The fine salt adds the flavor of the fried rice. While the pepper enriches the flavor level, it can also suppress the original smell of the egg.

“Finish!”

With Zhou Xuan’s soft drink, Jiu Shu only saw the fried rice flying all over the sky gathering into a ball in mid-air, falling straight onto the plate held by Zhou Xuan’s right hand, while Zhou Xuan’s left hand was holding a cover, fast. The lid is on the plate.

System score: 98

Now Zhou Xuan makes a golden fried rice very handy. Although there are still some gaps in getting the perfect score, it is easy to get a high score above 95.

“Please taste my golden fried rice, I believe you will not be disappointed.”

Zhou Xuan looked at Wu Gui with a smile, and sent him a sincere invitation.

There was silence in the cafeteria.

The ghostless scarlet stared at the plate without moving.

But the spreading blood completely solidified.

Faceless ghosts struggling to separate in the blood water, they entangled and bite each other, desperately trying to break free from the blood water.

Bang bang bang!

In the bloody water, a pair of arms stretched out, and they stretched out their hands neatly in the direction of the plate.

“Give me food, please give me food!” In the blood, a faceless ghost suddenly turned into a woman, looking at Zhou Xuan pitifully.

“I want to eat, give me what I eat, or I will kill you!”

Another faceless ghost appeared in a daze, turning into a vicious man, cursing and snarling frantically at Zhou Xuan.

Another face almost broke free of bloody attachments, and turned into a seven or eight-year-old girl with horns and braids, “Brother, my daughter is so hungry, can you give me something to eat?”

Uncle Jiu’s eyes flashed a hint of intolerance, and he sighed: “These are ghosts without eater, who can’t eat food, and these ghosts can’t accept food.”

“No, we can eat, we can eat, give it to me, give it to me!”

Begging loudly like a cuckoo crying for blood.

One, two, three…

The faceless ghost suddenly broke free from the shackles of blood and rushed to the plate full of fried rice.

Huh!

In an instant, those ghostly targets turned around and unexpectedly launched a surprise attack on Zhou Xuan.

Want to pull Zhou Xuan into the blood.

“Hahaha, no one’s meat is delicious in the food!”

“Tear him apart!”

“Split him!”

The blood surging wildly, rolled up a blood wave several meters high and swallowed Zhou Xuan.

The non-eating ghost suddenly stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, the corners of his mouth were almost cracked to the base of his ears, and a terrible smile bloomed.

It doesn’t want to eat these vulgar things at all. His goal from start to finish is Zhou Xuan, a living person.

Seeing my own ghosts completely shred and eat people, even the bones (of Li Zhao) were wiped out, there would be a feeling of incomparable satisfaction without the ghosts.

All this happened so quickly that Jiu Shu didn’t react at all, and he couldn’t even react to Zhou Xuan’s hand. He watched Zhou Xuan being swallowed into the bloody ghost realm.

“Ruined!”

Jiu Shu looked at the deadly ghosts, ready to fight to the death.

Suddenly, the crazily surging blood water burst open, and a cloud of golden light bloomed, rising from the blood water ghost realm.

Tweeted~

Eagle strikes the sky!

A golden eagle soars in the sky over the sea of ​​blood.

No, that is not an eagle, but a three-legged golden crow!

The golden crow bloomed with dazzling light, the blood and water melted rapidly, and the ghosts in the ghost realm were surrounded by light, melting like spring snow.

“This is also ok?!”

Uncle Ji looked at the blood in horror, Zhou Xuan stood in the middle of the ghost domain with a calm expression, one by one ghosts crawling on the ground.

Zhou Xuan grabbed a handful of fried rice on a plate, and the golden rice grains merged into Gui Yi’s body, and then the Gui Yi disappeared into the bloody ghost realm. .