Simultaneous crossing: All hell difficulty

Chapter 107 Give it a try

After entering the museum, you can see that there is a diversion, with different tour guides leading a group of visitors to different passages.

And they followed the crowd, listening to the guide telling the story of Emperor Roselle's life experience, which he himself would have dubbed out to be a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment.

For them, Russell's experience was already too familiar to be true.

So, the bored Ji Modi used some extraordinary (chaos) things (sea) to send a message:
"Tell me, will there be things like Roselle's skull in the Roselle Memorial Exhibition in the future? It would be better to display two."

Well, Yuanbao is used for meetings, and Chaos Sea is used for private messages. It is absolutely correct.

"One belongs to Emperor Roselle, and there's a smaller one next to it, which belongs to Emperor Roselle when he was a child?" Klein, who had just finished checking the location of his wallet, took over the conversation.

He understood what Ji Mo meant. He could only say that for most cultural relics, although the original creators might not have had great ideas about them, the processing by later generations gradually made these things become myths.

It's like the current Roselle Memorial Exhibition actually displays the first flush toilet used by the so-called Emperor Roselle.

If you think about it carefully, it is really grass!!
In addition, there are many familiar gadgets, such as chess, Lego blocks, and love poems "copied" from certain places.

At the end of the season, I looked at the display case with the building blocks and saw a woman who was over 1.7 meters tall and seemed to have been standing there for a long time.

The lady had waist-length chestnut hair and a very well-proportioned body, neither fat nor thin.

She was wearing a girlish yellow cake skirt, but an old-fashioned black soft hat, with fine plaid tulle hanging down, covering her face.

"Why, are you interested in her?" Klein said, looking at Ji Mo who had been staring at the girl for a while.

"You have such a great figure, don't you feel it?"

"No, I just saw a pretty one and I suspect she's a witch in disguise." Because of a certain emperor, Klein suspected that he would only dare to marry an extraordinary person who was not a witch in the future.

"Life is short, so why not give it a try? Besides, what I'm thinking now is: What would Lao Huang do if I said to him, "Bernadette tastes really good?"

"???"

Fortunately, there is no conditioned reflex to greet beautiful women at the end of the season, so there is no need to actively provoke such a Sequence 3 existence, otherwise...

When I got home, I cooked the meal at the end of the season as usual.

It's not that the maids are not good enough. After all, with her current situation, it's easy to get a few extraordinary maids. However, it's not so easy to get a group of people who are proficient in Chinese food. Compared with teaching others, it's better to do it yourself at the end of the season.

Of course, you don’t have enough energy to finish these recipes at the end of the season, but don’t forget that there are the end of the seasons in other worlds.

It was extremely easy for them to come up with some recipes, not to mention that with the presence of Leyuan Jimo who had become an extraordinary chef, the cooking skills of all Jimo had been improved by who knows how many percentage points.

Although he had already eaten several meals at Ji Mo's house, Klein had never expected the thing that would appear in front of him at this moment - hot pot, shuangyuan hot pot.

Using the clown's ability to hold back the tears that were almost flowing from the corners of his mouth, he couldn't help but ask:
"You made all this stuff?"

"Yes, that's right. Compared to hot pot, some other special dishes are more troublesome to prepare. However, with Chaofan here, these are actually not a problem."

Emperor Roselle has made many achievements, but the only thing he hasn't made many innovations in is "eating", which makes people wonder if he didn't know how to cook before he traveled through time.

Now that everything is ready, of course we can start eating right away.

“Hiss—” Klein took a breath of cold air after being spicy. He couldn’t help but think that when he became strong enough, he would definitely let Melissa and the others eat something good, at least not pea soup. “Do you know the blasphemous card that Emperor Roselle displayed?”

Although he was not allowed to talk while eating, Klein couldn't help but talk about the thing he saw at the Roselle Memorial Exhibition.

"I know. It's the Black Emperor sequence. It's not a witch card, and it has nothing to do with my current sequence. What? You want to get it?"

“Is this also the ability of the audience?”

“No, this is my ability.”

After hearing this, Klein said nothing more.

He had some guesses about the golden finger at the end of the season. It must be a golden finger that can spy on many secrets, allowing her to know most things in the world.

Even able to resist madness to a certain extent.

It is impossible to say that such an "intelligent" golden finger is not jealous, especially compared with his gray fog world... It can only be said that people will die when compared with others, and goods will be thrown away when compared with others.

"So what will happen if we really collect all twenty-two Blasphemy Cards?"

After coming into contact with some secret knowledge, he no longer regarded the books written by Ji Mo as ordinary plagiarism.

Although he didn't know why Ji Mo wrote those books, he was sure that there must be some big secret hidden in them.

The existence of Amon and George III made him feel as if someone had just written the script.

"Nothing will happen. Of course, I don't recommend collecting all the blasphemous cards."

"why?"

"This is a topic that cannot even be mentioned."

He understood. It was just another thing that he knew would be contaminated.

At night, Klein went to "steal" Emperor Roselle's blasphemous card.

But an uninvited guest came to Ji Mo's home.

“Who are you?” Thick pea vines seemed to hang from the sky, interweaving into a dense forest and enveloping the entire house at the end of the season.

"How did you find out that something was wrong with me?" Ji Mo did not answer the question from this sudden uninvited guest, but asked back.

You know, if they really wanted to find him, they should have looked for him a long time ago, and they wouldn't come to him only now, or was it because they didn't offer a sacrifice to the Goddess of Night at the end of the season?

"Because I've only seen your special way of eating on one person."

"Then why didn't this way of eating be passed down?"

"Because... it's expensive and not elegant. People at the bottom can't afford it. Many people at the top don't think it's decent to eat from the same pot. People in the middle learn from them. Since the top don't do it, the middle certainly won't eat like that either, so it hasn't been passed down." Bernadette said to the uninvited guest, but at the same time she was thinking:
“The main reason is that it tastes bad.”

Thinking back to when she heard that man always say: The taste is wrong, I really don’t have the talent to cook…

(End of this chapter)