"Since the hosts are so refreshing, the adults of this system are not inkblot people."

"Getting to the point!"

"Isn't that what I'm about to say, why are you in such a hurry? I'm telling you, you can't be a man."

Ginseng fruit, when did you become such a mother-in-law? "Say, heavy, point."

The ginseng fruit, which hadn't played enough, saw that the host was about to go crazy, and hurriedly said: "It is Jun Zi Mo who is monitoring the host, and the entire W City has been controlled by Jun Zi Mo, that is to say, now the host and your every move, Jun Zi Mo is unaware." ”

"I'm rubbing, Junzi Mo has such a strong taste?"

"Host, what do you want?" A drop of cold sweat fell from the ginseng fruit, and the host's brain was really big.

Retracting the brain hole he had just thought, Tang Qiuxue smirked: "Hehe, nothing, nothing." ”

Now that I'm in W City, how can I get close to Jun Zimo without being suspected? Tang Qiuxue really frowned this time.

"Ginseng fruit, are there any other people in W City now?"

"20 points."

。。。 Tang Qiuxue gritted her teeth and said, "Buckle." ”

"Nope."

There are no living people, and the surroundings are so quiet, I don't know if Jun Zimo has controlled all the zombies in W City, I hope it's good, she doesn't want to face all the zombies in the entire W City when the time comes, no matter how powerful she is, she will stop cooking.

Tang Qiuxue decided that she was going to use food to lure the snake out of the hole, she didn't believe it, who could resist the temptation of food in the last days, unless he was not human.

"Ginseng fruit, give me a master-level cooking."

"Are you sure, host?"

"Sure, why aren't you sure?"

"Master chef, please pay 10,000 points, it doesn't seem that there are 10,000 host points at present."

Cough, cough, Tang Qiuxue was frightened and coughed, one, 10,000 points? She heard her right!

"Ten thousand?"

"Yes, ten thousand." The ginseng fruit blinked innocently after speaking.

Tang Qiuxue said stiffly: "There are no points, the cooking skills must be given to me." ”

"One hand for points and one hand for cooking."

Tang Qiuxue, who was very tough in the last second, immediately changed her attitude in the next second: "Ginseng fruit, you are the best, for the sake of me working so hard and being so cute, you can give it to me." ”

"It's useless to be coquettish, since you don't have 10,000 points, although you can't afford master-level cooking, but the host can buy a beginner one first, which can be upgraded, and then practice more hands, and practice your proficiency up, you can also become a master-level chef."

Tang Qiuxue's eyes lit up, and she said in surprise: "Can you still play like this?" Bring me one. ”

"Of course, the adults of this system have everything."

"Don't be verbose, hurry up."

"Beginner cooking, 1000 points. Hosts? ”

The poor jingle Tang Qiuxue pitifully sold cute: "Can it be cheaper?" ”

It's a pity that the ginseng fruit doesn't eat this set at all, and says categorically: "I refuse to bargain." ”

"I bought it, do you still have it in other worlds?"

"It can also be used in other worlds, but because the host buys the beginner, even if the host here is already a master cook, it is only a beginner in other worlds."

Well, I can't bear the wolf, so I fight for more points.

"Buckle it." But what if I'm still distressed.

"Deduct 1000 points to get junior cooking, and the host's remaining points are minus 300."

Overnight, she returned to the beginning of liberation, and she still owed 300, Tang Qiuxue sighed, this point is really useful, she hasn't bought anything yet, and it's gone.

Knowing that Jun Zimo had been monitoring his actions, Tang Qiuxue pretended not to know, and began to concentrate on making food in the room on the ground of Jun Zimo's research room.

Jun Zimo looked at the woman humming happily on the screen, frowning strangely, he didn't understand why this woman could still laugh so happily, and besides, what was she doing?

In my impression, except for the gentleman who dissected and researched, Mo faintly felt that what the woman was making in her hand should be what those people called food.

It's just, that lump, black ...... What is it?