The kitchen is considered a very dangerous place here in Fang Mo.
After all, he has too many freaks, such as Old Feng who always wants to poison his food.
In addition, there are people who always want to fry rice in the kitchen, bake gluten, lay eggs, cut watermelons, bake pancakes, wrestle/eat bananas, not to mention Fang Mo, even Charles is about to do it right now
I'm so worried that I'm bald.
After considering many factors, Fang Mo decided to simply issue an order.
That is, none of them are allowed to enter the kitchen.
Having come to this step, Fang Mo felt that everything must have been foolproof, right? But in the end, Fang Mo had forgotten about his shit-like weapon.
After thinking about this.
Fang Mo's whole body immediately had a physiological reaction.
"Ouch!!!"
He never thought that one day he would be able to produce a voice so similar to that of Lao Ba. This voice was as terrifying as the curse of the music box.
"Hey... Boss, please don't vomit?"
Levatin here didn't seem to react for a while: "Little Neutron Su made it for you out of kindness."
“Hi hi hi hi!”
Unlike Levatine, Shi Zhenxiang's smile here seems to be even brighter.
"No, is there anyone who can deceive the master like you?"
However, Fang Mo didn't care about this. At this moment, he raised his head and glared at the other party angrily: "Come here, hold it down for me. I will manifest a craftsman soul crusher now..."
"No! No, no, no, boss!"
Hearing the words craftsman's soul crusher, the smile on Shi Zhenxiang's face instantly solidified. She hurriedly waved her arms and tried to explain: "I didn't make this cake. I didn't touch it the whole time. I was just waiting for them to put it."
After baking the cake... I made this cup of aloe vera juice."
"real?"
Fang Mo stared at the other party suspiciously.
"It's true!" The girl with curly brown hair nodded wildly when she heard this: "I can swear, if I lie, I will never be able to go to the toilet again!"
"……Fine."
Fang Mo also relaxed after hearing this, but couldn't help but take another look at the glass in the other person's hand.
It was a big mess of slime that just didn't look good.
How to describe it?
If I have to say... this thing is like glue mixed with raw egg white, a big sticky ball, and then it is beaten vigorously, full of gluten, it feels like if you really take a big sip,
It was so sticky that I couldn't even chew it off, so I had to bite the bullet and swallow the whole cup deep in my throat.
Of course, if it is just sticky and tough.
It was still barely manageable.
But the key point is that Shi Zhenxiang didn't know what seasonings were added into it, which resulted in the sticky smell not only being very pungent, but also dyed brown in color.
"Do you dare to tell me..."
After being silent for a long time, Fang Mo finally couldn't help but ask: "How did you make this thing?"
"What's done?"
Shi Zhenxiang seemed to be stunned when she heard this: "Boss, are you referring to this cup of aloe vera juice?"
"That's for sure."
Hearing this, little Mayu Ling immediately agreed: "You've done it all for the boss, okay? The boss has never frowned once when he ate essence berries before..."
"That's right."
Levatin nodded when he heard this: "Our boss dares to squeeze the Essence Berry into juice and drink it!"
"Isn't this just a very ordinary Indo drink?"
Shi Zhenxiang tilted her head a little strangely, and then introduced her cooking method: "I just broke off a few leaves from Charles's potted aloe vera, then threw the pulp and seasonings into the cup, and finally used a peel to slightly
Just stir it up and it’ll be ready.”
"Just give me a moment..."
However, after hearing what Shi Zhenxiang said, Xiao Ma Yuling was also shocked: "Pi Chuzi? Are you serious?"
"If not you, where did you get this leather shovel?"
Levadin was obviously numb here, and he asked while covering his forehead in confusion.
"I made it myself." Shi Zhenxiang spread his hands: "We are all weapons. Is it normal to just cut off a small branch or something?"
"What about the seasoning?"
Swallowing Star Spoon, who had colorful hair on his head, seemed to be unable to bear it any longer: "What kind of seasoning did you put in it?"
"Let me think about it." Shi Zhenxiang recalled for a moment, and then said with her fingers: "Well, it seems to be curry, pepper, ganache, onion juice, sugar, salt, white wine, chili powder, mint leaves, garlic
Powder, cinnamon powder, coffee grounds..."
"Boss, crush her quickly."
Upon hearing this, Mayuling also turned directly to look at Fang Mo, her tone obviously a little tired.
"Wow, what are you doing..."
Shi Zhenxiang was a little unhappy when she heard this. She took the initiative to take a sip of the aloe vera juice on her hand, and then said angrily: "What's wrong with me just liking to cook Indu cuisine? Even other weapons discriminate against me."
My interest? This world is really chilling! One day I will let everyone eat the food I cook!"
"Can you leave me alone?"
Fang Mo also had a headache and rubbed his temples: "Brother, I really don't want to eat Indian food."
"Well, boss, you don't have to eat." Shi Zhenxiang obviously hesitated after hearing this: "But you can treat your friends to eat!"
"Oh, this is fine."
When Fang Mo heard this, he subconsciously touched his chin: "I have quite a few friends, especially a person with the word 'Luo' in his name who really loves to eat."
"What a shame for Neutron's cake."
As they were talking here, Tiantian Gong suddenly said something, and then reached out and touched the other person's head.
"..."
The young girl with the lead-gray watermelon head said nothing, but one could indeed feel that she was a little depressed inside.
"It's okay, let's make another cake."
Swallowing Star Shovel was also comforted when he heard this. He saw her looking around, and then noticed a potted plant in the corner. He raised his feet and walked over there: "Hey..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Bai Bai waved his little hand.
The plants in the pots were immediately cut off by their roots.
Immediately afterwards, she came back with the flower pot in one hand, turned the flower pot over and clicked it on the tray. A solid ball of soil immediately appeared in front of Fang Mo, with some faint plant roots visible on it.
"Here, potted cake."
After finishing all this, Swallowing Star Shovel also said proudly: "Hurry up and eat it while it's hot, boss."
"?"
Fang Mo's face seemed to be filled with confusion.
The potted plant is there...but what about the cake? Where is the cake?
"Eat."
However, Little Swallowing Star Shovel didn't take it seriously. He reached out and dug up a piece of soil and put it into his mouth: "If you don't eat it, I won't be polite."
"No, sisters, your pica is in the advanced stages, right?"
Seeing this, Ma Yuling couldn't hold back anymore: "We only have eight weapons in total. It's okay for Shi Zhenxiang to eat Shi. Why are you joining in the fun?"
"I have no history of eating..."
Little Swallowing Star Shovel defended while chewing.
"Eating soil seems to be the same thing." Tahisi covered her mouth and chuckled: "Soil is rich in a lot of organic matter, and it is likely to contain feces. Otherwise, how did the term organic fertilizer come from?
"
"So according to you, eating fat sausage is considered eating history?"
Little Swallowing Star Shovel asked nonchalantly.
"Trivia, there are more microorganisms in the soil than fat intestines." The Sword of Light also smiled: "In addition, it even contains a large number of parasite eggs..."
"You are looking for trouble."
Little Swallowing Star Shovel frowned, thought for a while and endured it: "Forget it, I can just eat rocks."
"What?! You want to eat Shitou?"
"you……"
"OK OK."
Seeing that trouble was about to happen again, Tiantang Gong finally stepped forward to help explain.
She can be said to be the ceiling of strength and appearance among all weapons. At this moment, her pure white wings are slightly spread, protecting the opponent by her side: "Don't talk about her."
"This child is an endless tool, a being that feeds on the planet..."
I saw Heavenly Bow explaining softly, her pale pink hair swaying slightly as she spoke, and the bow string above her head rotating like the Milky Way, making her look like a princess sitting above the stars.
Luxurious and elegant: "She knows that her master likes this world very much, so she has been working hard to restrain herself."
"Good guy, Galactus, right?"
When the weapons heard this, they also began to whisper: "What is this fifth god in Marvel..."
"Fang Mo, are you in there?"
But before they could finish their discussion, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door, and then there was a creak and the door was pushed open by someone.
"Um?"
Fang Mo looked up and found that the person coming was Luo Gen.
Because the weapons hadn't closed the door when they came in before, he didn't knock on the door this time. When he saw that the door was ajar, he pushed it open and walked in.
"Ah, it's Uncle Wolf."
When Xiao Mayuling saw this, she said hello directly.
"!"
Tiantian Gong, who looked like a big sister just now, was instantly shocked and hid behind Fang Mo.
"...Good evening, everyone."
To be honest, Logan's eyelids jumped when he saw this large group of weapons, but he still said hello, and then looked at Fang Mo here.
"What's up?"
Of course Fang Mo also noticed the other party, and quickly pushed the earth ball in front of him and asked.
"I just passed by here and I thought I heard you talking about me."
Logan asked casually: "You just mentioned 'people with Luo characters in their names', right? I have to correct you, my last name is Howlett, which may not be consistent with the habits of some Eastern countries.
Same, by the way...what did you just say you wanted to treat me to?"
"Eat this..."
Shi Zhenxiang was about to speak immediately after hearing this, but the next second she was pressed down by Fang Mo.
"The person named Luo I'm talking about is not you." Fang Mo said casually: "It's another person named Ronan. His real name is that he likes to eat the dishes made by my weapons..."
"Yeah?"
Logan didn't care much about this: "Well, actually, that's not what I came here for."
"Um?"
Fang Mo also raised an eyebrow when he heard this.
"I've seen today's interview on TV."
Logan said: "Although I don't want to admit it, the identity of the mutants this time is indeed very different from before. I think... we should have completed the task of reversing the future, right?"
"I feel almost done."
Fang Mo nodded slightly when he heard this: "So, what do you want to say?"
"When are you going to give their memories back to them?"
Logan didn't mince words, this was not his character, so he cut to the chase and asked: "Charles, Eric, and other companions in the X-Men, I remember you should collect all their memories.
Is it sealed?"
"It's indeed been preserved."
Fang Mo nodded, and then took out the golden Holy Grail: "In this case, then I will return these memories to them."
"Just wait for me."
However, before Fang Mo could start making a wish, Logan, not far away, suddenly frowned again.
"What happened again?"
Fang Mo's hand holding up the Holy Grail hovered in mid-air.
"This cup of yours..." I saw that Logan's expression was a little subtle, and there was a feeling of hesitation in speaking: "Is it deformed?"
Yes, this is not what Logan is talking about.
Because the Holy Grail that Fang Mo took out now has really changed its appearance.
Originally, this thing was used as a wishing machine. It was constructed from the Holy Grail system in FATE and the Bengyu from Death. From the appearance, it is just a golden goblet, and then the base and cup body
There is just an extra blue-black jade at the link.
But it's different now.
The Holy Grail that Fang Mo took out now was obviously going to be even bigger.
It used to be called a cup, but now it looks like a small pot or a stainless steel basin.
Then there were six suspicious holes inexplicably added to the enlarged version of the golden cup. Each hole seemed to lead to the inside of the cup, but looking along the hole, there was only a thick layer of water inside.
The darkness cannot be resolved, and I don't know what this thing is used for.
Obviously.
It was these six mysterious holes that Logan questioned.
"Oh, you're talking about this."
However, Fang Mo's expression was very indifferent, and he explained in a calm tone: "This thing is a wishing machine, but as a cup, this thing can only make a wish for one person at a time, which is too low."
"so what?"
Logan's face gradually turned dark, and he had begun to have some bad premonitions.
“So I gave it a twist!”
Fang Mo suddenly smiled: "Now this thing can be connected with chickens to make wishes. It can be used for up to an entire dormitory at the same time... No, it can be used for up to six people to make wishes at the same time. Isn't it awesome?"
"..."
Logan no longer knew what to say. His mind was now filled with one thought... That's why Fang Mo could pull off something that made his eyes dim every time?
"Didn't you just say that you wanted to liberate the memories of Charles and the others?"
However, Fang Mo continued to talk at this moment, and he happily handed over the Holy Grail in his hand: "That's just right, let's use it together. This plan to reverse the future is carried out by the two of us. Now save the world.
Of course we have to do it together, tsk tsk, I can’t wait, come here quickly..."
"...Can you please not tarnish their memory?"
After holding it in for a long time, Logan finally gritted his teeth and squeezed out this sentence.
"It's okay, they don't know."
Fang Mo consoled him.
"That's not fucking okay!" Logan couldn't help shouting: "I've tried countless times to make you just like a normal person... Why can't you listen?!"