At the same time that Lu Fan and Shan Xiaoqi went to meet the old beggar, Xie Dinghao and Yang Jia also went to the second white bone judge's room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In this room, instead of being filled with disgusting and bloody specimens of skulls, as in the room of the first judge, there was a delicacy that filled all the tables.

Almost all of the food was meat, roasted and browned and neatly cut, and placed on plates one by one, with bursts of aroma.

"This meat, while it looks good, can't it be made of some disgusting meat?"

Seeing the meat, Yang Jia immediately remembered the bloody skull specimens in the first judge's room.

"It's hard to say, who knows. ”

Xie Dinghao shook his head, in this weird live broadcast world, this thing is really possible.

"What about the judge?" Yang Jia said suspiciously, "Don't suddenly see a head from a bowl or a flower pot." ”

"Haha, the guest laughed, I'm not the fool next door, I offended a beggar in a good way, and ended up in that ridiculous end. ”

Hearty laughter rang out, and a middle-aged man in a white robe walked out of a door inside.

This person is already in his forties, and his stature is relatively tall, only a head shorter than Xie Dinghao, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a bearded face, and full of manliness.

"Your Excellency, I don't know ・・・・・・"

"Shh

Yang Jia was just about to talk about the recommendation letter, but the No. 2 judge seemed to have heard something, and his face changed slightly.

Yang Jia had to close his mouth and look at Judge No. 2 with doubt.

"Alas, I still came, I thought I wouldn't come, but I still paid it back. ”

Judge No. 2 sighed, a look of helplessness.

"I wonder what kind of problem Your Excellency Judge has encountered?" Yang Jia asked tentatively, "or you can talk to us." ”

"Shh

Judge No. 2 gestured his finger in front of his mouth and headed to a room.

“？”

Yang Jia and Xie Dinghao glanced at each other, not knowing what Judge No. 2 was going to do.

"Follow me!"

Judge No. 2 took two steps and saw Yang Jia and Xie Dinghao standing in place without moving, so he turned around and waved at the two.

Yang Jia and Xie Dinghao hurriedly followed Judge No. 2 into the room and found that it was a kitchen, which was equipped with stoves, knives, and kitchen utensils.

"Which of you two is the more daring?"

Judge No. 2 asked in a low voice.

"If the judge has any command, just say. ”

Xie Dinghao hurriedly walked up and stood in front of Judge No. 2, while Yang Jia took two steps back and hid behind Xie Dinghao, I am afraid that something terrible is coming.

"I'm going to make a dish, you give me a shot. ”

Judge No. 2 said.

"This ・・・・・・"

Xie Dinghao was stunned, what did he think, it turned out to be cooking, but he didn't know how to cook.

"Don't worry, it's easy, just do what I tell you to do. ”

Judge 2 began to roll up the sleeve of his left hand as he spoke.

"Good. ”

"Set the stove on fire. ”

Xie Dinghao looked at it, this stove was different from the stoves he had seen before, but it was not helpless, the black carbon-like thing in the stove was obviously fuel, as long as it was on fire, just ignite the fuel.

When I looked at the stove again, there were two pieces of iron.

"Could it be that this is a fire-making tool?"

"What are you doing in a daze, lighting a fire!" Judge No. 2 urged, "You probably haven't used a 'fire iron'!"

"Right now. ”

Judge No. 2's words made Xie Dinghao not hesitate any longer, and reached out and grabbed the two pieces of iron.

The two pieces of iron were brought above the stove, crossed together, and when they rubbed, a spark fell, and with a pop, the black fuel burned.

"Put the pot on it!"

Judge No. 2 said again.

Xie Dinghao hurriedly put a black pot next to him on the stove.

This pot is very large, but the bottom of the pot is flat, and it is relatively shallow, and when it is burned, Judge No. 2 will pour a yellow viscous liquid into it, Xie Dinghao guessed, this is oil.

"Where's the food, Judge?" said Xie Dinghaoqi, "Shouldn't you prepare the food first?"

"It's ready. ”

Judge No. 2 raised his left hand.

"My lord, do you mean that the dishes you are going to cook are your own hands?"

"Nonsense! If I can't do it with one hand, what do I want you to help me do!"

Judge No. 2 snorted lightly, gritted his teeth, and pressed his left hand to the bottom of the pot.

Wow!

The sound of barbecue rang out.

"Your ・・・・・・, Your Judge"

Xie Dinghao was stunned, what kind of stimulation did you have, big brother, to treat yourself like this?

"Shhhh ”

"Which guest is this who hangs so much that he let this judge fry his own hands as a dish!"

Xie Dinghao and Yang Jia were secretly surprised.

"Gold dust. ”

After flipping through the pan with his left hand for a while, Judge No. 2 stretched out his right hand.

"Golden powder?" Xie Dinghao looked at the kitchen, "this should be a seasoning." ”

"Sir, give. ”

Xie Dinghao hasn't found it yet, Yang Jia has already found a bottle of golden powder and sent it over.

Judge No. 2 began to pour gold dust into his left hand, not to mention, the spice didn't look like much, the effect was really good, just pour a little, and a smell of meat wafted up.

If it weren't for the clear knowledge that this was roasting people's hands, Xie Dinghao would definitely drool!

"What kind of perverted guest is this entertaining!"

Yang Jia turned her head and covered her nose, feeling sick to her stomach at the thought of how fragrant she felt.

"Fortunately, I teamed up with Xie Dinghao, not with Shan Xiaoqi, otherwise how would I have passed this level. ”

Yang Jia was also secretly glad that there was Xie Dinghao by her side, otherwise she wouldn't be able to cope with this battle.

"By the way, the guest that this Judge of the White Bone wants to entertain looks so hanging, he even let him cook with his own hands!"

"If you accidentally splash a drop of oil on your body, it hurts for a long time, he is good at this, just put his hand in it and fry it, how much does it hurt?"

"Alas, this may not be, don't substitute our physiology into them, if you want to say that your hands hurt when you fry them, wouldn't it hurt even more to sew your head with a needle?

"Is this the point, the point is that his head is still alive when his head falls off!" 'Skinner Jack' has already said, they are human beings, can people be like this?"

"Of course the head falls off and you have to die, the bone judge is fine, it must be the ghost of the bowl. ”

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