Chapter 19: Raw Eating Fetish
Song Sango: "Hehe, I'll charge to look at the edge, your words are just fifteen songs for a steamed bun!" If you want to listen to something bold, don't worry, there's nothing I can't sing! ”
The girl opposite is unexpectedly a character that is quite a contrast to her gorgeous beauty.
Yan Zi was stunned for a moment and said, "A little star, I haven't heard any songs, so you can rest the rest." So as long as you are gentle and soothing, it is best to stop the child from crying. ”
"What songs haven't you heard? But you seem to be very young. ”
Song Shan was a little surprised, and complained in wonder, "Are there any young people who have only heard a little star now......
【Transaction Successful!】 Beautiful Singing 10]
Beautiful singing voice: Singing voices from well-known anchors in the real world, professional singing skills, with sleep aid function, can be used as a bedtime lullaby. However, it can only be used as a single-use item and cannot be stored.
Yan Zi clicked on the first song sent by the other party, and the gentle voice suddenly came out melodious-
"Twinkle and twinkle, every day is a little star......"
Song Coral looked like a hung with a strong appearance, but her singing voice was gentle and soft, like moonlight that had not been sprinkled by the clouds, floating on this gray and cold sea.
After the first song was completed, the two pots of seedlings recovered some of their state.
Yanzi tried to click on the voice that had been played on the chat interface again, but he didn't move and didn't respond.
Her eyes twitched slightly, and her long eyelashes drooped to remove the emotion.
In the past, the voices in the chat could be saved, but because he and Song Sango were exchanging on the balance of the god of trading, these singing voices could not be played a second time.
The second is an unknown song, Yan Zi simply moved two pots of seedlings and put them on the ground next to the bed.
When I raised my eyes, I saw a drifting shell coming.
With the three little ancestors listening to the song by themselves, she took out a fishing rod and walked over and hooked it.
[Wood 6, Scrap Iron 4, Rope 1, Stone 1]
There are a few more items, and there seems to be a higher chance of uncommon materials being prescribed.
After putting the things into the backpack, Yan Zi just wanted to put another song to sleep, but a familiar cold mechanical tone suddenly sounded in his ears.
[It's time for the live broadcast——]
[Selected anchor: Yanzi]
【Choose a food ......】
"Your uncle!" She quickly pushed the egg aside, and kicked the two pots far away.
Bang –
It was obvious that it was skillful, but the two basins of tumblers turned around like a circle, and they still couldn't help but lie down in unison.
▲ cherry tomatoes: budding, sad, domestic violence......
▲Carrots: budding, sad, domestic violence......
Yan Zi didn't have time to pay attention to the two basins of the glass heart, and her body was forced to sit on the black dining chair at this moment.
She hadn't used it once since she got it, and this was the first time she'd experienced such a formal feeling.
The material of the dining chair has been observed before, and Yan Zi has seen all the precious treasures, and his vision is not bad, but he has no clue about it and can't see it at all.
So things have always been there.
At this moment, the cold seemed to penetrate the flesh and skin of the clothes into the bones, not the coldness of ice cubes, but the coldness of a blade cutting into every vein, accompanied by dizziness and dull pain.
The pitch-black vortex scroll was already unfolding in front of him, and the five senses were quickly confused.
In the hazy background of all kinds of intricacies, only the selection screen is still as clear as HD.
▲Custard buns
▲ Meat buns
▲ Candy
▲Octopus balls
▲Cuckoo is not bird meat
▲Gull meat
▲Bee butterfly honey
▲ dark green tentacles
▲ blue egg
▲ Yanzi
These are basically the foods she has in her backpack today, mainly used to fill her hunger levels. The steamed buns and Ke worm liquid that were selected in the last two live broadcasts did not appear on the selection interface......
Even though it felt like a puppet in water, the brain reacted quickly.
It means that the food selected in the live broadcast cannot be selected for the second time.
Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated, and quickly chose P2 gull bird meat, so that P10 cuckoo bird as a guarantee for the next few times.
Yanzi doesn't like raw meat.
She has a family that is raw eater, but definitely not herself.
She shouldn't have paid attention to these things now, but since she saw the flesh exploding in front of her eyes, the fat was stretched to the point of fine and painful tearing, and she couldn't see meat for a long time.
Originally, he was going to move to the campfire rack and roast it to relieve some of the bloody gas, but Yanzi soon found that he couldn't stand up.
At some point, a few thin black straps stretched out of the dining chair, restraining her hands and feet.
Even a gummy-like cold thing is wrapped around his waist, slightly outlining the thin and beautiful lines, reminiscent of the swift cheetah in the jungle.
When his neck was also tight, Yanzi finally couldn't calm down anymore.
She was now like a prisoner in custody awaiting trial, surrounded by countless pairs of invisible eyes......
Bang.
The bloody piece of flesh was automatically removed from the backpack and placed in front of her.
Yan Zi sat there, his long legs in short boots were folded, his black hair was slightly messy only to his collarbone, and his face was still with that cold and casual expression, and his palms were actually dripping with cold sweat.
In the haze, the eyes seemed to be fixed tighter, and the predator was intrigued.
Her bony fingertips were already stained with blood, and her stomach was now the most sensitive sense in her body, and she reacted first, and began to convulse and ache......
Silly fork live broadcast room!
Yanzi wanted to open her mouth to scold, but the black strap that locked her neck wouldn't allow it.
The gull meat was not as unpalatable as expected, except for the smell of fresh, fishy and bloody water that was unripe, and it tasted better than any meat ever eaten in the real world.
The food here doesn't seem to taste bad, including the last time the insect liquid is like a meat jelly with its own sandy texture.
It's just that most people don't have the heart to notice the question of whether they are delicious or not, and after seeing the ontology of these things, no matter how delicious they are, it is estimated that their hearts are very complicated.
The sweet smell of blood stimulates the taste buds, and those broken torsos seem to float in front of them again...... So, the stomach immediately churned in protest.
"Gross-"
Yanzi couldn't help but let out a retch, and blood dripped down the corners of his lips onto the dining chair. The black straps that bound her seemed to be alive, and they tightened up a little more excitedly.
"What a shit game!"
The blue tendons on her forehead jumped, and the mental sin made her extremely irritable.
This piece of meat was almost eaten in a hideous and hard way in the end.
[Congratulations, successfully completed this live broadcast!] 】
When the scroll was retracted and the black dining chair was finally released. Yanzi was still sitting there, the collar of his sports jacket wide open to reveal his cold white collarbone. She propped her head in one hand and adjusted her rapid breathing.
The quality level has never been high, and when he opened his mouth to scold again, a hard thing next to him suddenly bumped into him-