[I don’t want to ask about the taste anymore...]

[In fact, it can be done without any innovation, it is even more shabby than in the video!]

Bai Su briefly summarized the taste of this ○ family dish.

Both the eyeballs and the bread are sweet because of the melted ingredients added during the production process. As for the octopus feet, it has its own taste.

The black-haired young man held the octopus leg in his mouth. As his mouth opened and closed, the octopus leg squirmed.

[Stop talking!]

[The suction cup...the suction cup is moving...]

[Xiaobai, please swallow your food before talking.]

Bai Su, who was disliked for the second time, swallowed the food he was biting in his mouth. Then he took the work and went outside to introduce himself.

"I've made a dish, do you want to eat it?"

The black-haired young man stood at the door of the kitchen, holding a plate of finished products that could be filled with mosaics.

Some humans cast their gaze over, but were immediately frightened by the twitching octopus legs and looked away.

What's more, some people were in a trance the moment they saw it, and they only came back to their senses after being photographed by others.

"Who...who wants to eat it!" Human beings exclaimed, "What kind of dark cuisine are you cooking?"

Dark Cuisine Bai Su admitted that the video he referred to was not about making normal food.

Seeing that no one was appreciating it, Bai Su took the work back. Before leaving, he asked if there were any human needs after he was ready to cook.

The reference to human beings is a bit strange. Lao Hei, who was waiting for the sun to set, was startled and shook his head violently.

His mind was filled with the mosaic just now: "No, no, no, we can just order takeout. You can cook it and eat it yourself."

Bai Su, who was about to make normal food, nodded: "Then order one for me, too. I'll eat whatever you want."

After hearing this, the bystanders wanted to ask Baisu if he could eat it, but they were stopped by the strong man.

Lao Hei: "Okay, I'll call you when the takeaway arrives."

Bai Su: "As for money..."

Lao Hei: "I'll pay!"

The black-haired young man withdrew contentedly, leaving a room full of humans questioning their temporary speaker's decision.

The burly man was not angry after being questioned, and lit another cigarette in an annoyed tone: "You don't understand."

The strong man is in front of the Riddler.

He couldn't say that he was frightened by Bai Su's look that day, and no one would believe him.

Bai Su, who returned to the kitchen, returned to the camera of the live broadcast room, picked up ingredients and made some normal dishes.

But as the barrage said, Baisu has a special talent for making food other than fast food. If he does it step by step, he will always produce special results.

So the kitchen table was placed with black and red tomato scrambled eggs, hot and sour potatoes with sprouts... pieces.

[…You didn’t put soy sauce, right? Why did the eggs turn black? I’m confused.]

[And potatoes, didn’t they sprout in the first place??]

[There must be no editing in the live broadcast, is it a special effect?]

Regardless of his knife skills, the black-haired young man who had no interest in cutting vegetables casually cut the potatoes twice and cut them into potato cubes.

But all the viewers saw the potato cubes being put into the pot, the lid was closed, and then the lid was lifted, and the sprouts appeared at this time.

[It's magic!]

[Whether it’s magic or special effects, Xiaobai can’t eat sprouted potatoes!!]

[Throw it away quickly, don’t put it on a plate!]

The audience barrage was going on, but before they saw their anchor dumping the sprouted potato cubes on the plate, the screen in front of them went black.

The familiar anchor's prompt of xxx jumped in front of them, and the audience quickly realized that the live broadcast was disconnected.

[...Did Xiaobai see it?]

[Maybe not? I didn’t seem to see him looking at the screen during the interruption...]

[Potato sprouts are poisonous——]

Bai Su could no longer see the barrage of shouts. Just as he poured the potatoes onto the plate, he turned around and saw that the screen of his mobile phone had gone black.

I reached out and pressed it twice, and found that the battery was out of power.

Because it was an unfamiliar environment, the mobile phone cord was not long enough, and there was no extra power strip. After working for half an afternoon, the battery of the mobile phone was running low.

Putting the phone on the other side and plugging it into the charger, Bai Su turned around and poured several plates of food into his stomach.

The sinking sunlight shines in from the only window in the kitchen, casting the shadow of the black-haired young man on the opaque glass door.

The wave-patterned glass makes the figure a little blurry, but you can still see what the black shadow is holding up, and its head is raised.

It seemed like he was holding up a plate, and then putting everything on the plate... no, it seemed like the whole plate was all——

Only the strong man continued to stare, while the other humans glanced away and turned away.

The plate, the plate was definitely not put back.

The blurry black shadow repeated the tilting action three times, without exception, putting down the hand with empty hands.

The strong man swallowed his saliva, then numbly raised the fast food in his hand and put it into his mouth.

Some of it tastes like chewing gum.

The spicy food that was supposed to stimulate the taste buds was not very satisfying. The strong man quickly finished his portion, then picked up the extra bag and knocked on the kitchen door.

After explaining his purpose, the kitchen door was opened, and the black-haired young man stood there.

The red light cast a halo from behind, and the black-haired young man's open mouth seemed to be glowing with silver light.

Those are just teeth reflecting light... Lao Hei muttered to himself, they are indeed teeth that can reflect light, they should be able to chew porcelain plates...

He handed the bag in his hand out, and the black-haired young man in the kitchen immediately raised his eyes.

"Thank you."

"Well... the time is almost up. Mr. Bai, come out and get ready after you finish eating."

Bai Su responded, and then thought of something: "My phone is out of battery, can your device log in to my account?"

Lao Hei nodded: "Okay."

Bai Su made a no problem gesture.

He repeated the previous operation in the kitchen, pouring all the fast food in the bag into his mouth, leaving only the outermost empty paper bag and throwing it into the kitchen trash can.

When he walked out, humans were ready.

The bags of finished fast food were piled up in the corner of the living room. There were people packing them there, and the machines and other equipment had been turned on in advance.

Bai Su walked up to the human who waved to him. The human's mouth opened and closed, and his tone was very rude.

"Hey kid, log in your account quickly."

The human operating the computer was glanced at by Bai Su, and suddenly silenced. After a few seconds, he continued: "Look...what are you looking at!"

Being tough-talking seems to be one of the human traits.

Bai Su turned his head away, tapping on the keyboard, and logged into his account.

When he reopened the live broadcast room, the audience who had been waiting for him for more than half an hour immediately reminded him that sprouted potatoes are poisonous and should not be eaten, as it will cause trouble.

The monster unconsciously touched its belly.

It’s too late, I’ve already eaten it all.

However, on the surface, the black-haired young man smiled at the camera: "I threw it all away and didn't eat it."

After hearing this, the burly man quietly went to the kitchen trash can and took a look. There were only plastic wrappers and paper bags inside, but no food remains.

If you look carefully, there are indeed three missing plates.
Chapter completed!