Grilled cold noodles on a stall. Honorable

Hearing Shen Jian's request, the cooking ghost was immediately stunned.

He's not really a vendor though.

But after watching the process of making roasted cold noodles for a while, isn't this thing just a cold dough and an egg complete?

Even if it is more complicated, excipients such as human liver, human heart, and human blood are added to increase the taste.

But Shen Jian's words seemed to open the door to his new world.

Cholesterol?

Brain? Honorable

Protein?

Nima.

How do you add these things?

And.

He doesn't seem to have any of that in front of his stall.

It's not going to be a mess.

The cook's face froze. Honorable

Then selectively skipped Shen Jian first and prepared the other people's baked cold noodles.

Soon.

A portion of cold roasted noodles poured with sticky blood has been made.

Seeing the several three-star players standing in front of the booth were heartbroken and terrified.

In particular, the chef had already handed them a piece of baked cold noodles, and a sad laugh came out of his mouth: "Human, your baked cold noodles have been made, eat them quickly." ”

"Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

The chef is urging familiarly. Honorable

A look of banter.

Hear this.

A little surprise flashed in Shen Jian's eyes.

It turned out that the identity was discovered, which attracted the attention of the leader of the ghost king.

He wondered that there was no supernatural reaction in front of this booth, how could these players stand stupidly in front of the stall of a ghost king, daring to be found and held hostage.

"Why don't you eat it?"

"Eat it." Honorable

The Chef has already walked out of the stall and handed the roasted cold noodles in his hand to the player.

The grimace that was missing half of its flesh and blood smirked and stared at several players.

In his hands, he also clutched two small shovels dripping blood.

It seems that as long as a few players don't eat it, they will cut their throats and bleed.

Several players were scared and their teeth shook.

The whole body shook like a sieve.

If it weren't for the supernatural control of their ability to move, they would have been weak long ago. Honorable

The strength of the yin qi emitted by this powerful ghost is several times that of the top red-clothed ghost, and even the supernatural props that detect yin qi are also out of the standard, you can know it at a glance.

This unremarkable vendor is a hidden ghost king-level ghost.

It is an unattainable ghost king in the eyes of thriller players, so terrifying that people can't resist it.

Not to mention that they are a group of three-star players, even if they play four-star games, their performance is not much better.

Several people shuddered.

picked up a piece of bright red and bloody dough, but he didn't dare to put it in his mouth.

Only then did they see very clearly, where this is the dough, it is clearly an unshaved human skin. Honorable

Ghosts eat people, how can people eat people?

This ghost king is clearly playing tricks on them.

Even if they do eat it, they won't necessarily be fine.

"Huh? Why don't you eat it? ”

The chef raised two small spatulas dripping blood, and his tone became calm: "Is the dough not fresh enough?" Or is the sauce not sticky enough? I can redo all of this for you, but you need to contribute some raw materials. ”

His already oozing grimace became more and more terrifying at this moment.

Several players experienced stagnant breathing. Honorable

A great fear filled my heart.

And this time.

An inopportune voice rang out.

Shen Jian said casually: "Boss, do you say that there is a possibility, simply that you are making it too unpalatable and making it difficult for others to swallow?" ”

Chef: ???

You're here to find faults.

He had a disgruntled look on his face. Honorable

He is very confident in the cold noodles he makes.

Bad?

When pigs fly.

He subconsciously retorted: "What do you know, baked cold noodles are like this." ”

Shen Jian sneered: "I'm a chef myself, and my evaluation of this grilled cold noodles is - my dog eats your grilled cold noodles, and they need to be reincarnated in the dirt to be resurrected." ”

Hear this.

Cook: ? Honorable

God is reincarnated in the dirt.

You treat me as poison.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Then the grimace suddenly appeared.

It turned out to be a peer.

No wonder he thought this person was here to find fault in the first place.

Peers are enemies, this sentence is indeed true. Honorable

"What do you think?"

The chef's tone was dissatisfied.

The eyes are resentful.

As long as Shen Jian couldn't say a reason, he would give Shen Jian a call on the spot.

Let him know what a rude and offensive thing it is to be neither big nor small in front of a ghost king.

"Hehe, I said a long time ago that you must add cholesterol and other three-piece sets to bake cold noodles, otherwise the taste will not be rich enough."

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows. Honorable

However, the chef seems to have a different opinion.

"I don't agree with what you say, because ......"

He planned to proceed from reality and let Shen Jian understand that the three things he said could not be added at all.

However.

The cooking nonsense is not finished yet.

Shen Jian had already pulled out a two-meter-long black steel rod.

Chef: ??? Honorable

Good technical exchanges, what does it mean that you step on a horse and take out a weapon?

"What do you want to do?"

He screamed.

Don't want to reveal your true identity.

Once he uses the super-sized supernatural here, he will be quickly discovered by the members of the Menggui Law Enforcement Team, and his disguise will be completely invalid at that time.

He didn't want his plans to collapse because of a terrible ghost who came to find fault.

"There is a rule in our industry, if you don't agree with the other party's approach, then you can only decide who to listen to in the way of fighting." Honorable

Shen Jian picked up the black stick, sixty-six dark red stars twinkled at the top of the steel stick, and there were faint voices of countless ghosts wailing.

Chef: !

！

He couldn't hold his back.

Why is the chef profession so dangerous?

And.

Even if you want to distinguish between high and low, shouldn't you compare cooking skills?

What the hell is the ability to fight? Honorable

Do you need to force customers to swallow your dishes?

Looking at Shen Jian, who had rushed to him, his cooking skills were stunned.

There is no need to keep it immediately.

The monstrous yin qi surged out.

The terrifying supernatural is spreading at breakneck speed.

He opened his mouth and spat out a shrill voice like a fingernail scratching the ground: "You, you should ,......"

Bang. Honorable

The next moment.

The chef didn't even finish his sentence.

was directly knocked to the ground by the black steel rod.

"As long as you refute my dishes, right, a few strengths, dare to be so crazy."

"Ah, you are looking for death, I am the king of ghosts, when I get up, I ......"

The chef screamed, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Shen Jian picked up the steel rod again and beat him severely. Honorable

Bang!

"You're really going to die this time, offend me......"

Bang bang!

"I'll give you one last chance, stop immediately, otherwise the wrath of a ghost king will ......"

Bang bang bang!

"Ahh

Bang bang! Honorable

“……”

on the streets.

All that remained was the sound of Shen Jian beating up the innocent vendor owner.

"Elder, he seems to be gone."

At this time.

Several players who had recovered their mobility due to the lifting of the supernatural restrictions saw such a murderous scene, and they couldn't help but show a trace of sympathy and pity for the cooking ghost.

Whispered reminders. Honorable

Shen Jian withdrew the black steel rod and said with disdain: "That's it? Just looking for it? Dare to exchange cooking skills with me? ”

Players: ......

Their facial muscles couldn't help but twitch.

The elder's cooking exchange really refreshed their cognition.

Elegant.

It's so showy.

Although they had already learned a little about Shen Jian's ferocity in the supernatural camera before. Honorable

But that's the victim as the first point of view.

They couldn't describe Shen Jian's many ways to suppress the ghosts.

And now.

They get it.

I understand why the ghosts of the haunted house all show such frightened looks.

Don't say it's a ghost.

They're scared now. Honorable

For fear that Shen Jian would kill the red eye, he would give them a stick.

……

Skillfully stuff the corpse of this ghost king into a sack.

Shen Jian looked up.

As far as the eye can see, the ghosts dodge.

He took a step forward, and the vendor who set up the stall took a step back.

He took a step back, and the group of ghosts who set up the stall also took two steps back. Honorable

The gaze that looked at him was like looking at a plague god.

There's a tendency to pack up and go.

Shen Jian: ......

I thought about it.

He reluctantly found a reason.

"This kind of unlicensed baked cold noodle stall is dirty, messy and poor, and it plans to buy and sell by force, which really affects the image of this street, and I will let people ban it later, so you don't have to be afraid."

Ghosts: ...... Honorable

They dare not speak with anger in their hearts.

It's because you're here that we're even more afraid.

Where is this street bully, and no one can take care of it?

The ghosts cowered.

At the same time, he thought of the reason why Shen Jian started.

It's dirty, messy, and bad......

A mud ghost looked at the ceramic shards that had been thrown out directly, and while falling into deep thought, he picked up the broom on the side and began to clean it. Honorable

A toy ghost looked at his stall and fell into deep thought, but his movements were not slow at all, and he quickly tidied up his stall.

An antique ghost looked at his stall full of fakes, also fell into deep thought, glanced at Shen Jian, and then secretly put away all the fakes, and finally found that he could close the stall......

……

The other side.

Several players were already communicating with Shen Jian about the situation.

"Elder, we are the last batch of players to enter the North City District, and we are about to follow the route to the Horror Tattoo Hall, and then we find ourselves triggering the killing law of this ghost king."

A player has more than one thing to say. Honorable

"What about the others."

"According to the chat interface, those four-star players have successfully entered the horror tattoo hall, and the rest are also rushing to it, and have marked several impassable routes, except for a few of us who are unlucky, most of the players are going well."

Shen Jian listened while flipping through the chat interface.

Soon I noticed a piece of news.

[Don't take the alleyway, there is a ghost king entrenched there, and we can't get out. 】

Shen Jian stopped.

I looked at the alleyway on the side of the street. Honorable

The entrance of the alley is dark and deep, like a huge mouth of the abyss leading to hell, about to swallow up those who walk into it.

"Elder, I heard that there is a ghost king in that place."

One player looked at it and suddenly showed a look of fear and pity.

I am afraid that there is a ghost king entrenched there.

Mercy has players who have tried their lives for them and it doesn't work.

Otherwise, a quiet street and alley where there are not many ghosts walking, is definitely the favorite of many players.

"Go out of yourselves." Honorable

Shen Jian did not hesitate.

Walked straight into the alleyway.

One of the four ghost king leaders given by the one-armed ghost king, the last trace disappeared in the alleyway.

This would have been uncertain news.

But now it can be determined.

One of the four ghost king leaders is still hiding in the alleyway.

Step into the alleyway. Honorable

Shen Jian's eyes were suddenly filled with a layer of mist.

In addition, the roadway is already dark, and the visibility is less than one meter.

Just a few steps.

At the end of the mist, a figure of Mohu came out, and this figure was waving towards Shen Jian.

There's something indescribably weird about the action.

At this time.

The figure of the model lake spoke. Honorable

"Come on......"

"Come here."

"It's dangerous over there."

The figure was beckoning to Shen Jian.

The tone seemed urgent.

With a somewhat gloomy tone.

Shen Jian paused. Honorable

Because the voice is his.

The figure of the Mohu Lake is also very close to him.

Even if you look closely, you will find that the two figures are almost identical, as if they were produced by a mold factory.

It's as if at the end of the fog, there is another "he".

And is crying out to the real him.