Author: ginger porridge

"You want to eat too?" Yanzi hadn't even opened the lid yet.

The last time I had instant noodles was several years ago. Star's fast food is a nutritional supplement, convenient and fast. Instant noodles exist more as snacks.

Lan Dan pushed the instant noodle bucket again, obviously not used to the fact that he already had hands and feet. Then he turned around and lifted up the quilt. Inside was the food that Yan Zi had originally planned to leave on the raft.

very healthy.

"Okay." Parents should lead by example, and she accepts this.

But before she could take a mouthful of steamed buns, a black scroll unfolded out of thin air in front of her eyes, with whirlpools swirling inside. Her whole body was pinned down on the cold dining chair.

[The live broadcast time is up——]

[Selected Anchor: Yan Zi]

【Choose food...】

With ample food reserves, there is no need to go blind this time like the previous two times.

Observing quietly, she herself was still hanging at the bottom as the optional food.

The words were a little choked.

First of all, she is not a disaster creature, and secondly, she is not a motionless dead thing in the real world. Can she still act like she eats herself to the unknown thing in the scroll?

That piece of P3 water fish rat meat was grilled in advance and kept waiting for this opportunity.

The black straps that stretched out from the dining chair had already tightened her tightly. Yan Zi's vision was a little blurry, but he could still see a faint red mark on his white and boney wrist.

If it weren't for the wrong time, she would even wonder if there was some weird evil in this spicy chicken game.

Naturally, it is impossible to use a campfire stand when people are sitting on a chair.

Yan Zi just started chewing it honestly. Compared to the fatness and tenderness of gull meat, water fish rat is more tough and chewy. Of course, it may be that her cooking skills are too bad and the roast is too dry.

Once familiar, she has gradually become accustomed to it as an anchor.

And this time the meat is cooked.

So she didn't feel much discomfort and her stomach didn't hurt anymore. Unfortunately, this dull mood didn't last long.

Yanzi adheres to the style of gobbling up clean rice, so a mukbang show usually doesn't take many minutes.

It's just that I usually put the scroll away long ago after eating, but today the thing is still there...

Her perception was blurred and she could not distinguish clearly. She could only feel that the dark blue totem on her neck was very cold, as if there was something dangerous, and it focused its devouring eyes on herself...

He lowered his head and could only see his own hands.

The palm is wrapped under a black glove, only the slender fingers and the back of the hand with clear veins are exposed...

An inexplicable desire arises in my mind——

Drooling desire.

These hands of hers have been wounded by swords, killed and saved from disasters.

It is a part of your own body. You can always feel the muscles, blood vessels and nerves and bones under the skin most intuitively, and you can analyze them layer by layer...

She still remembered the secret photo, where all the data of the entire right arm was clearly displayed...

When they were discussing it seriously together, she seemed to think of it not as her own hand, but as a detachable tool...

But I still don’t know what it tastes like…

When severe pain hit his right arm, Yan Zi suddenly jumped up and dropped the harpoon in his hand.

The sharp end had already cut through the palm of his right hand, and blood was dripping on the armrest of the chair. Fortunately, his right hand had long since been scrapped, so it was not a matter of one more or one less knife.

【Choose food...】

Staring at the food selection interface that was re-displayed in front of me at some point, the selection on it was staying at the position of my name. I saw that the screen had faded, and I was about to confirm that it would disappear.

She wiped it quickly with her fingertips, and at the last moment before it was completely extinguished, she chose the food with her name on it.

【Octopus dumplings】

His forehead twitched, Yan Zi leaned forward slightly, and pursed his thin lips tightly.

Just now, she almost chose herself!

How could her perception be confused so easily!

The appetizing octopus balls were drizzled with sauce and sprinkled with bonito flowers. When they were placed in front of him, Yanzi showed a twisted expression that wouldn't be seen even when eating raw meat.

But right now it’s not about whether I like it or not, or whether I’m allergic to it.

The live broadcast just now obviously failed to satisfy the viewers. She originally thought that the rules for food selection should be the P value of disaster creatures. Now it seems that the guess is wrong.

Because the spectators were not enjoying themselves, she had to eat a second helping of food.

Yanzi's eyelids twitched fiercely. The system had not informed her before that there would be a second chance to choose food, or rather, it did not know how many times there would be.

This shows that this scroll live broadcast room is probably a variable that the system cannot know in detail.

And it only took three things. The second time she was able to pull out of the confused perception in time, but it was difficult to guarantee whether she would be able to escape the next time, or whether she would still have the opportunity to choose food...

In front of me is ordinary real-world food, which makes people feel insecure no matter how they look at it.

Yanzi picked up a piece, with his own blood still on his fingertips. Before he put it into his mouth, a look of discomfort appeared on his face.

Her resistance to seafood has reached the point where she doesn't even want to go to the beach. She and her father don't like it, and even if they have it at home, they would always push a plate in front of Yan Hui.

Later he died and was never seen at the dinner table again.

So this was the first time that she had it all to herself.

Those eyes seemed to be even more intense, more intense than the previous two times. And this was before she had eaten.

"The second uncle's!"

Preservation of life comes first.

Yan Zi cursed in a low voice, then gritted his teeth and finished the mukbang conscientiously.

I don’t know if this is a conscientious seller, but the ingredients are abundant, and the chopped octopus legs inside are very elastic. After biting open, the bursting soup inside is still piping hot, and it’s as delicious as if it had just been fished from the seaside...

…

The back of Yan Zi's exposed hands, neck and cheeks were all visibly red.

Breathing difficulty caused by allergies can make people feel dizzy and start to feel feverish. The physical level is not a big deal, what is important is the mental state.

Not only the raging stomach, but also the brain and other organs seemed to protest immediately, accusing her of why she did this...

"vomit--"

The minced octopus that accompanied the swallowing in the abdominal cavity, and the lingering salty smell of sea water...

Yanzi couldn't bear it any longer and turned around and wanted to vomit. But he still tried hard to control his stomach and prevent it from spitting out the food he had eaten.

The health value that had been filled to the full bar dropped by half due to allergies, and it was quickly filled up again, and so on.

After entering the game for many days, she finally felt real mental trauma for the first time. She raised her eyes that had been lazy in the past. At this moment, she was still distracted, but her expression was inexplicably reminiscent of a ferocious beast.

"Now, are you satisfied?"
Chapter completed!