How can a stranger cook at someone else’s house?
Especially if you only have the keys and fingerprint lock at home.
So it must be weird.
There are more and more weird things happening around the world!
It’s not surprising if one appears in your own home.
Thinking of this, Bai Ming's heart suddenly beat faster
This was not fear, but excitement.
He remembered that it was said on the forum that experience points and game currency would be gained by solving weird situations in reality.
Now he is only 100 experience points away from reaching level 4.
Even the lowest level of weirdness can satisfy his upgrade needs.
And strange things appeared at home.
It is estimated that it will be difficult to escape unless this is resolved.
So, in that case——
Willpower explodes!
【Strength: 14+3】
【Agility: 13+3】
【Physique: 14+3】
【Intelligence: 14+3】
【Perception: 12+3】
【Charm: 12+3】
Bai Ming, with all attributes +3, was like a tiger ready to go. He lightly jumped up from the sofa and landed very lightly, not even disturbing the dust.
Hand took out the steel rod from the [backpack] and quietly sneaked towards the kitchen.
The sound of the kitchen range hood and the crisp sound of the spatula colliding with the iron pot just cover up all the movements,
Let’s fight the weird first!
Find the rules again!
Since the weirdness is in the kitchen, 90% of the rules are in the kitchen.
With this thought, Bai Ming quickly rushed towards the figure wearing a plaid apron in the kitchen.
"Hey, you're awake?"
The figure in the kitchen suddenly turned around, with jumping notes in his voice, full of joy.
Bai Ming's offensive stopped, and the steel rod froze in mid-air.
What came into view was a girl who looked like a porcelain doll. The steaming heat cast a thin blush on her fair face. Under her slender eyebrows, a pair of almond-shaped eyes widened in surprise.
She subconsciously took a half step back, and the oil droplets on the spatula dripped onto her apron, spreading dark traces.
Feeling that something was wrong again, I took a step forward.
"Are you Bai Xiaozhi?"
Yes, Bai Ming is definitely not dull because of his overly delicate face.
If this is the case, after entering the dungeon, you will be seduced by a naughty ghost and it will be over.
What really shocked Bai Ming was the familiar clothes on the girl. I couldn’t see clearly from the back, but from the front, could it be that they were the uniforms of Ivy League High School?
As for the fact that Bai Ming has never seen Bai Xiaozhi's true appearance, he is sure that she is Bai Xiaozhi.
Because Bai Ming is not a fool, he has not forgotten his special prop [Bai Xiaozhi's homework book].
The above introduction also says [Do you think this is just a homework book? No, it's her obsession].
And the voice is so familiar, how could he mistake it?
"Yeah."
Bai Xiaozhi responded and lowered her head timidly, as if the greeting just now had exhausted a lifetime of courage.
"No! How dare you mess with my mind, you brave monster!"
Bai Ming continued to attack Bai Xiaozhi fiercely, but he abandoned his stick and tightly held her shoulders like iron pliers, pressing her against the cold tile wall.
His eyes swept across the kitchen like daggers, including the ribs stir-fried on the stove, the vegetables washed in the sink, and the half-open refrigerator door.
No, no, still not!
There is nothing unusual.
There are no rules or words at all!
Bai Xiaozhi was suppressed by Bai Ming, her breathing was rapid, her chest heaved violently, her cheeks turned red, and her eyelashes trembled in panic.
Bai Ming lowered his head, the tip of his nose almost touching Bai Xiaozhi's face.
Her eyes were wet, as if covered with a layer of mist, her lips were trembling slightly, her breath was warm and rapid, and there was a faint faint fragrance floating in her hair, like jasmine or citrus...
Hand on!
What brand of shampoo does the ghost use?
Bai Xiaozhi pursed her lower lip and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "The pot... the pot is burnt, the ribs are going to burn..."
Hearing this, Bai Ming quickly let go of his hand. Green smoke was rising from the iron pot on the stove, and a burnt smell filled the air.
He said calmly: "Remember, close the refrigerator door tighter next time. My refrigerator door is broken. If it is not closed tightly, it will open automatically."
Damn it!
It’s really not weird.
It makes me happy in vain.
Thought it was about to be upgraded, but instead a cook came.
Bai Ming walked to the living room, slumped on the sofa, and turned to【Surge in strange incidents in half a year! The terrifying truth that 99% of people don’t know! ]'s post, I replied with "idiot" on it.
"The meal will be ready in half an hour. You can watch TV for a while first."
Bai Xiaozhi's voice floated from the kitchen.
Bai Ming thought to himself, in what age are you still watching TV? Do you know that this TV has been bought for ten years and has not been used a few times. In recent years, it has not been turned on and I don’t know if it is broken.
But he still replied: "Okay."
Then he got up and turned on the TV, and it actually turned on. However, the TV channel required a fee, which made Bai Ming particularly speechless.
Bai Ming went back to the room in anger, moved his laptop to the living room, went to a video website and randomly selected a TV series to play, added an external speaker, and turned it to the maximum so that it could be heard in the kitchen.
He continued to lie on the sofa, opened the [Player Forum], and scolded Fang Qiu in it.
Happily luckily, [Player Forum] allows you to have an exclusive username without fear of exposing your player ID.
Half an hour later, Bai Xiaozhi quickly laid out three dishes and one soup, namely stir-fried pork ribs with garlic, boiled cabbage heart, lean meat egg custard, and winter melon pork ribs soup.
"It's time to eat!"
Bai Xiaozhi shouted towards the living room.
Hearing Bai Ming's footsteps approaching from far away, she suddenly thought of something and twisted her fingers unconsciously at the edge of her apron, her voice getting lower and lower: "Well... you didn't perform very well today... you just have to make do with it..."
She took a peek at the ribs and hurriedly added: "And the ribs are a bit burnt...but I've shaved them all...it doesn't affect the taste..."
Bai Ming waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, I just like to eat it a little burnt. It doesn't have the same taste if it's not burnt."
Bai Xiaozhi listened and handed the rice and chopsticks to Bai Ming.
Bai Ming took it and started eating.
How to say?
Actually, it’s not as delicious as what you cook yourself.
During the time when Bai Ming was working on poverty alleviation, he spent his free time honing his cooking skills. Suddenly, he went from being able to cook instant noodles to becoming a highly sought-after chef from all over the country.
Whoever has weddings or weddings, they all like to ask him to take charge of the ladle. The aroma of the stewed meat can spread to half the village.
Later, he lived alone for a long time. In order not to treat his stomach badly, he developed a skill at home cooking.
In fact, to put it bluntly, you can eat whatever you like. Salty or light, whatever suits your taste, you will naturally find it the most delicious.
"Is it delicious?"
Bai Xiaozhi asked cautiously.
Hmm."
Bai Ming took a mouthful of rice without raising his head.
Bai Xiaozhi breathed a sigh of relief and raised the corners of her mouth slightly: "I'm afraid it's not to your liking..."
Bai Ming chewed the vegetables and said matter-of-factly: "Who wouldn't eat free food? I used to be able to swallow the swill dishes in the school cafeteria."
"Swill dishes?" Bai Xiaozhi blinked, "What is that?"
"This has to start with a college student who went crazy with hunger..."
Bai Ming put down his chopsticks and vividly told how he rummaged through the dormitory in the middle of the night and finally ate a greasy and salty takeaway with tears in his eyes.
The story got longer and longer, and the meal became slower and slower.
Finally, Bai Ming picked up a piece of garlic pork ribs and chewed it slowly.
Don’t mention it, it’s actually quite delicious, just like what my mother made when I was a kid.