The porridge in the bowl looks like black sesame paste, exuding a strong and pungent taste.

This smell, with a hint of fermented mildew acid, mixed with a smell of ginger, is simply served in front of me.

Zhao Ke was basically desperate.

However, when Zhao Ke was determined to die, he took a sip of it.

The glutinous soft and sandy texture that erupted on the taste buds did not have any unusual taste as Zhao Ke thought.

And quite the opposite.

After a slight bitterness of the apricots, a special fragrance follows, like a strong aroma of walnut kernels, but it is not greasy.

What surprised Zhao Ke even more was that after eating it, if you taste it carefully, there will be a faint sweetness, which will make people have a long aftertaste.

It's not so much a bowl of porridge as it is more like a dessert if it is frozen.

"Delicious? Then you can eat more, there is still in the pot. The woman next to her looked at Zhao Ke, holding the bowl and snoring and stuffing it into her mouth.

I didn't take it seriously, I just thought that maybe this person was too hungry.

When you are hungry, everything you eat is delicious.

In fact, Zhao Ke is indeed hungry, but hungry for hungry, but as a professional chef, Zhao Ke believes in his own sense of taste more.

"What is this made of?"

Zhao Ke tasted it carefully, but he didn't eat it, what was made in this bowl of porridge.

I can only feel empirically that such a delicate taste should not be cereals or the like.

However, when he raised his head, Zhao Ke regretted it.

Seeing that miserable face, the corners of Zhao Ke's mouth involuntarily twitched.

How to say it.

This face is not hideous, nor is it like a ghost, splitting carnitine, blurring flesh and blood.

It's really so, Zhao Ke eats more deliciously.

But it's just such a face, indescribably incongruous.

Whether it's the eyes, nose, eyebrows, mouth, and this exaggerated face shape.

If you really want to describe it.

It can only be said that this face ...... It's really abstract and impactful.

Anyone who looks at it feels like a kick in your stomach.

To put it mildly, if she walks into the beauty salon, it is estimated that the beauty salon will have to go crazy, it will definitely be a big business.

Fortunately, Zhao Ke has activated the gluttonous personality, and the speed of digestion is particularly fast, otherwise he may have to spit it out.

In the face of Zhao Ke's dodging gaze, women seem to have become commonplace, and they have long been accustomed to it.

Not only did he not feel that he was discriminated against, but he looked at Zhao Ke more and more pleasing to the eye.

Because of this person, he has never vomited when he gets along with himself until now.

"Black potato porridge, most people here eat this." The woman pointed to the black residue in the bowl and explained to Zhao Ke.

In the Forsaken Lands.

There are not many things that can be grown.

The black potato is one of them, which looks a bit like an enlarged version of an ugly orange, peeling off the hard shell and revealing the black flesh inside.

It is used to puree and boil into porridge.

There will be a strong strange smell.

But when you eat it, the taste is not so strong.

"Can you show me?" Zhao Ke said while eating.

After listening to the woman's introduction, Zhao Ke was even more curious about this thing.

Perhaps, it will be a completely new ingredient.

Although it is strange why Zhao Ke is so interested in black potatoes.

But the woman did not refuse, "Okay, you wait." And when he had said this, he stood up.

At this time, Zhao Ke suddenly called out to her: "Wait a minute......" The woman turned around with a puzzled face, and saw Zhao Ke hand over the bowl that had been eaten cleanly: "Another bowl." ”

"If you eat too much of this thing, it will be very supportive, you eat it so fast, be careful that you will hurt your stomach if you eat it." Seeing Zhao Ke eat so quickly, the woman couldn't help but worry.

However, Zhao Ke didn't care, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not full yet." ”

Zhao Ke didn't eat enough, and when the words fell, his stomach gurgled and screamed.

I heard the scream under Zhao Ke's belly.

The woman had no one to live in, and immediately laughed, revealing her buckteeth.

Zhao Ke's face, which had changed a lot, suddenly turned pale.

Good guys, others laugh at it.

She smiled...... Qingcheng.

Forcibly enduring the churning of his abdomen, Zhao Ke closed his eyes and lay heavily on the bed, feeling that the wounds he had just recovered almost collapsed again.

Soon, another bowl of porridge was delivered.

There is no doubt that this porridge carries a large amount of carbohydrates and is very suitable for absorption.

Just as Inu said.

This thing is indeed very hungry, Zhao Ke estimates, it should be a black potato with a high calorie sugar.

The calories in a bowl are estimated to be comparable to beef.

Such a high-calorie thing, if you eat a bowl of it, you will almost have to eat it.

If you can eat two bowls, I'm afraid you will be called a rice bucket.

But Zhao Ke is different, he has the support of a gluttonous personality, and Zhao Ke eats four big bowls in one go.

Not only did she feel that she could hold it, but even, if not, Yi Nu didn't expect Zhao Ke to be so able to eat, just made four big names, Zhao Ke felt that she could still eat it.

However, when Zhao Ke looked down and took a closer look, he found that most of the wounds on his body had already formed a thin layer of black blood.

The flesh on the face has been restored, and I can see the original wheel corridor clearly.

The most important thing is that I can already step out of bed.

That's the horror of gluttony.

This guy, although he doesn't have any brains, knows how to eat and eat, no matter what it is, as long as he can eat, he won't let it go.

But the resilience of terror is indeed surprisingly powerful.

If it weren't for gluttony, this injury on his body would probably have become a complete waste person long ago.

If you don't take care of your injuries here for half a year, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get out of bed, and when the time comes, I'm afraid that the old man's urn will be cold.

"You ......"

Yi Nu looked at Zhao Ke who got out of bed, and her face couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

It's still very ugly......

Zhao Ke's recovery speed far exceeded her expectations.

I saw Zhao Ke playing with the black potato in his hand, and slowly walked to the table and said, "I'm here to ask someone, can you help me, just as compensation for the knife money." ”

"You've eaten so much, and you're still talking about knife money?"

After listening to Zhao Ke's words, Yi Nu pursed her lips and couldn't help but complain in her heart that Zhao Ke was stingy.

However, she was also very curious, and she didn't know who Zhao Ke was looking for when she came here.

This is by no means a good place, and the other party was almost severely burned all over his body, and he tossed half his life, and he actually came here to find someone??

"This man...... Is it important? Inu asked triedly.

"Very important!" Zhao Ke nodded heavily.

Seeing Zhao Ke's cautious expression, Yi Nu nodded and agreed after being entangled in her heart.

Although in her heart, Zhao Ke's knife may not be worth this price.

But seeing Zhao Ke's longing eyes, Yi Nu still relented.

Seeing that Yi Nu nodded and agreed, Zhao Ke's face suddenly showed joy, and he told all the characteristics of the cook to the woman in front of him.

However, when Zhao Ke finished speaking, Yi Nu looked at Zhao Ke with a strange expression.

"Middle-aged cook? And free to enter here? ”

"Yes, I saw her walk in from the ghost market." Zhao Ke was very sure that he would not be wrong at that time.

This cook lady is indeed able to enter the forsaken land.

In Fat Pig's words, she may have some kind of special permission, such as being authorized by the Lord of the Ghost City.

It's not that Zhao Ke hasn't thought of this way.

But the lord of the ghost city is too far away for Zhao Ke.

Imagine being able to sit in a ghost market and have incredibly huge resources in your hands, such a person may not be qualified to meet each other now.

What's more, let the family empower themselves?

I really think that this is a private visit by Kangxi Weifu, wherever you go, you have to praise it for a casual meal, identify each other, and leave some allusions??

If it's really that simple, why would you use such an extreme way to enter the Forsaken Land?

Looking at Zhao Ke's eager and expectant gaze, although Yi Nu wanted to tell him, he was afraid that he was dazzled, which was simply impossible.

But when the words came to his lips, they became something else.

"Okay, when the rain stops, I'll take you to inquire, this place is not big, it's not small, but if there is such a person, you can still inquire."

The meaning of Yi Nu's words is actually already vaguely hinting at Zhao Ke.

You can find out if you ask, so why hasn't she heard of it?

It's just that Zhao Ke didn't hear it, a smile appeared on his face, and even his eyes were a little impatient to find the cook.

…………

In front of the Red Smoke House.

The turtle man who was in charge of the reception, his face was as warm as fire.

"Guest officer, please, today our family has specially launched, the theme of the Qing Palace, there are Xiaozhuang, Zhen Huan, Cixi, and other 26 harem champions of the past dynasties, who will PK on the same stage and stage the best palace fight drama for you."

Recently, palace fighting dramas have become more popular, and they immediately followed the trend here, launching large-scale themes such as Palace Lock Heart Jade, Qing Palace Secret World, Yanxi Raiders and so on.

You can play various roles in it, from the emperor of the current dynasty to the eunuch and palace maid, you can not only experience the happiness of the emperor's flop, but also experience the stimulation of the eunuch and the palace maid in private.

In the attic, looking at the recent account performance, it is going up.

The few stewards in charge of the project, with a smile on their faces that couldn't be hidden, looked at Mo Ju, the red man in front of the red mother-in-law.

At this time, I saw that the door gently pushed open a gap, and a supervisor carefully approached Mo Ju's ear.

After whispering for a while.

Seeing that Mo Ju's face changed, he quickly threw down the account book and turned around and went straight to the roof of the Red Smoke Pavilion.

I haven't walked into that kitchen yet.

I heard a scream from the kitchen.

The voice sounded familiar, and it seemed to be ...... The sound of that smoking gun.

Just when Mo Ju was puzzled, the door opened, and he saw the big smoking gun with his head down, and walked out quickly, and disappeared as soon as he lowered his head.

Seeing this, Mo Ju carefully sorted out her clothes, and it could be seen that her mother-in-law was in a very bad mood today.

Be careful to walk into the kitchen on your knees.

Before he could look up, he saw a slender nail poking out of the kitchen, hooking Mo Ju's chin.

"Huh~~"

A cloud of red smoke fluttered on Mo Ju's face, and in the churning of red smoke, I saw a pair of cold eyes staring at Mo Ju's face through the red smoke: "Go, tell the Divination Association, if you don't give me an explanation within three days, I will throw the entire Divination Association into the abandoned land, and never think of it!" ”

Mo Ju's heart suddenly colded, she knew that Granny Hong was going to start liquidating the matter of Zhao Ke's sneak attack in this void.

This kind of method of taking advantage of the gaps in the rules to attack people is by no means something that ordinary people can think of.

But since the mother-in-law wants to make a move, she is bound to uproot the other party.

A chill welled up in his heart, and Mo Ju already had a premonition that in the near future, a great purge that ordinary people could not see was coming.