She hasn't tried it yet.

The ninth floor hell is so boring, and even the barrage area of ​​the live broadcast room becomes lively. As the "ingredients" continue to increase, fans gradually recognize some ghosts.

"Damn it, I've seen it on the news before the penultimate one on the left wearing glasses!"

"Upstairs, I remembered it when I heard what you said. It seemed to be the murderer of a serial murder case. It was hidden very well at that time, which made the police worry a lot. Finally, it hid for half a year before it was exposed."

"There is also the fat man in the middle. I said he looked familiar. After checking it online on Baidu, I found out that he was caught five years ago and was a big shot in drug dealing."

"Even the girl next to her is considered to be young and has a very good skill. She is a mercenary..." In this era of dataization, many old stories have been revealed by fans.

For a moment, a lot of attention was diverted and the vomiting behavior was stopped. Now, it was a test of their speed of searching for information and memory.

Otherwise, if you slow down a little, the head of the ingredients will be cut off by Qin Hui and will be thrown into the pot.

Some of these powerful big shots can directly brush up a row of information, dominating the screen directly, and fans call it 666!

At this moment, in the entire live broadcast screen, whenever the ingredients are about to be used up, the teleportation array under Menghu's feet will be activated and fresh ingredients will be presented involuntarily.

As hot dishes were released, they flew to the audience and watched the scenes of the ghosts chewing and scolding, the fans seemed to have cast their phones and computer screens.

I smelled a little bit of the aroma of the meal, touched my empty stomach, and couldn't help swallowing my saliva, looking at the time, it was already time for dinner before I knew it.

"I seem to have already smelled the meat back in the pot, rooster!"

"What I smelled was the smell of fried bacon with bamboo shoots and spicy shredded chicken. If I added some pepper oil and green onions, it would be a real delicious."

"Hey, seeing them like this makes me want to order food too, such as spicy ghost dicks, plum dish, braised ghost head..."

"Haha, if you really make it for you, are you sure you dare to eat it? If you dare to eat it, then I will be a jealous person, brush the ghost meat, add more spicy, it is definitely yyds!"

"I'm going, I have to admit that you are awesome! Are you really brave? Are you a devil or Xiu'er? Come up, do you dare to eat?"

Jiang Chen never expected that when he saw the barrage again, the attention of human fans had shifted from vomiting to ordering dishes.

I have to admit that these fans have really strong thinking and acceptance skills!

"Braised pork, braised pork!" The little girl Fang Rui next to her was also shouting hard, feeling the lively atmosphere of the food banquet. Jiang Chen thought about it and also reported the names of the dishes on the two barrages.

As soon as the golden dish name floated to the open kitchen, Menghu's charming eyes looked over, and fell on Jiang Chen at a glance through hundreds of ghosts.

The corners of his mouth curled. In this food banquet with a gradually rising atmosphere, it did not attract the attention of other ghosts. Meng Hu just raised his hand and selected the names of the two dishes, saying without looking back.

"Qin Qin, let's have another fried pork with bamboo shoots, add green onions, and have a heart-to-heart resentment, add more spicy!" Qin Hui looked serious: "Received!"

Soon, the ghostly sword was rushing in the air a few times, and pieces of meat fell into the plate.

"Me, the name of the dish I signed up for was selected?"

"And my bamboo shoots fried pork..." The fans in the live broadcast room were slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, they could really order food. They were shocked and scared in an instant. The surprise and various thoughts turned around in their minds.

"Ahem, I either want to order food, I just want to contribute some dishes to the anchor."

"Upstairs, I'm afraid you won't dare to eat it then, hahaha! Think about braised pork, oily but not greasy, braised claws, braised heart and liver and lungs."

"There are also spicy hot pots, with enoki mushrooms, mushrooms and meatballs, etc."

"I'll go, stop talking, this reminds me of the red ghost hand, the Sisishan ghost... Oh my God, do you still want to have a meal in the future!"

At present, the world and the western boundaries.

Several police officers were guarding the live broadcast room. Police officer Lu glanced at him and said, "Have you peed? Brothers!"

Teammates: "Where are you?"

"Damn, I could have held back who peed first!"

"Don't say anything, I'll go to the bathroom first..."

"You actually dare to go to the bathroom. After I sign up for a dish, let's go together!"

At this moment, in a residential house, Zhou Yun, who was watching the live broadcast, was pulled out of the bedroom by his younger brother and said, "Sister, can you hurry up! Mom asked me to call you for dinner? Why are you so ink-like?"

Eating? Zhou Yun smelled the fragrance of the air, and his stomach kept roaring. While following his brother, he shouted to the kitchen.

"Mom, what are you eating today?" My brother answered first, "It's so delicious today, not only fish-flavored shredded pork, but also sauce-flavored pig's trotters, spicy chicken feet, and Kung Pao chicken diced..."

"Hait—" In an instant, my brother's words were interrupted by Zhou Yun's dry retching. Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhou's mother came out with two dishes.

Seeing Zhou Yun's expression, he hurriedly said, "What's wrong with you?"

"I didn't..." Zhou Yun waved his hand in a hurry. Just as he was about to say it was okay, his eyes swept across the two dishes in his hand, and his stomach suddenly turned upside down, holding the wall and began to retching continuously.

"Vomit-Vomit-"

But I feel all kinds of dissatisfaction. Why do I have to cook so many delicious dishes today? Do I really have to read the calendar when I eat?

"Zhou Yun, what's wrong with you?"

You must know that this situation scared the family and came up anxiously.

"Hurry up and say something! Is this cold or has my stomach damaged?" But it doesn't matter. What's important is that the two dishes my mother was holding came up immediately.

At this moment, Zhou Yun's tears began to come out, and he couldn't help but say, "Don't come over, don't come over..." At this moment, the younger brother, who was tall and tall, moved his nose and said, "Sister, what's the smell of you on your body!"

What does it taste? The smell of emitting food after processing it in the stomach is still the smell of diapers. In short, Zhou Yun regrets it even more now.

Even the explanation was not clear, so he waved his hands in a hurry and turned around and returned to the room alone.

"I'm fine, I just want to take a break. Just eat. Don't worry about me for the time being..." After returning to the room, my nausea became much better.

Zhou Yun wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, and after a while, he sighed. If you want to say this, you can only blame your curiosity, no one else.
Chapter completed!