Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

Not even if it’s a joke!

Before the female ghost reporter could figure out how to smooth over the incident, she heard a "bang" from the scene.

Lu Wenwu took out his egg-filled cake stand from his personal backpack and placed it on the ground. He pointed with his right hand at the yellow hair that just spoke, and performed the ultimate skill of the Rolling Lotus Sect - One Yang Finger.

"come here!"

The move of conjuring up a small house at random and the strong voice frightened the yellow-haired ghost.

Before he could react, he felt a huge wave of panic arise out of thin air, and grabbed a piece of yellow hair on his head and pulled it towards him.

Seeing Lu Wenwu, who was two meters tall, tall and strong, exuding a strong evil spirit, looking down at him, the yellow-haired ghost was almost scared to death on the spot!

"You said my cake tastes bad?"

Lu Wenwu grabbed him by the collar and led him directly into the cake stall, then threw him into the chair next to him and sat down.

"Just wait here, I'll make one for you right away!"

The yellow-haired ghost was so suppressed by his powerful aura that he didn't dare to say a word and nodded desperately.

Lu Wenwu snorted and immediately started to knead the noodles and started making egg-filled pancakes on the spot.

Starting from the most basic kneading of dough, Lu Wenwu's movements were as clean and neat as flowing clouds and flowing water. At the same time, they were extremely pleasing to the eye, making the ghost feel reluctant to look away.

Originally, the female reporter wanted to interrupt the live broadcast, but she was inadvertently attracted by Lu Wenwu's cooking process and forgot about it.

Even the photographer unconsciously pointed the camera at Lu Wenwu in the pancake stall, and used his photography skills that have been immersed in him for many years to conduct a live broadcast of his cooking skills.

While Lu Wenwu was cooking, many candidates handed in their papers and left.

The moment they walked out of the big tomb in the examination room, their eyes were immediately attracted by Lu Wenwu's figure.

As if they were under a restraining spell, they were all seduced by the rich aroma, and they all gathered next to the stall.

Huang Mao, who was captured by Lu Wenwu, had already lost the ability to speak.

As the ghost closest to the oven, he has even begun to secrete and digest ghost energy crazily, so much that it has condensed into a solid liquid.

Even though he hadn't even taken a bite, he already believed 100% of what Lu Wenwu said just now.

He even felt that Lu Wenwu was too modest.

You call this "pretty good"?

elder brother! Dear brother!

You are simply the god of egg-filled pancakes!

If you can only be considered "not bad", then all the other sellers of egg-filled cakes should be sent to the 18th level of hell and stay there for a hundred and eighty years before coming out!

If Empress Houtu could send an incarnation, she would be confused!

"Smells! It smells good!"

Someone among the ghosts gathered outside the door suddenly shouted this.

“It smells so good!”

"I can't help it! I'm so hungry! I want something to eat!"

"Damn it, how could there be such a fragrant thing! I can't stand it anymore, my mouth is watering!"

"This thing is so wonderful! So wonderful!"

"It's so fragrant!"

"Now I feel that the food at Yinxiang Restaurant is completely trash! The younger brother among younger brothers!"

"This is definitely not a simple spiritual chef. I've eaten spiritual food before, but it's not that delicious at all!"

"Can you afford spiritual food? 66666, Brother Fu v50."

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In an instant, similar sounds broke out from the mouths of all the ghosts watching the close-up live broadcast, and the scene became a mess.

Even the filter microphone specially designed for live broadcast cameras could not filter out the noisy shouting.

Now the whole underworld is listening to the old ghosts shouting crazily for incense and hunger.

Looks like a bunch of starving ghosts.

Even before the first batch of egg-filled pancakes was baked, the unified ghost examination had ended. The area around the examination grave was filled with fragrance and surrounded by a large number of ghosts.

At the same time, following the massive traffic jam in Yama District yesterday, traffic in the entire Zhuanluan District was also paralyzed.

Impermanence Street and Niuma Street, the two main streets, were completely blocked and filled with ghosts who came to smell the incense.

The Imperial Capital West Railway Station during the Spring Festival pales in comparison to this one.

What's even more frightening is that more ghosts are coming here in a steady stream because they watched the live broadcast, all wanting to smell for themselves how alluring the fragrance that can drive countless ghosts present crazy can be.

If you can take a bite, that would be even better!

Such a dense stack of ghost mouths would have caused a disaster if the ghosts were not able to effectively avoid stampedes due to their own racial advantages.

Even so, Gui An stationed in the wheel area has also been mobilized collectively to try to maintain on-site discipline.

what?

Why not terminate, you ask?

Why terminate?

This is not a vicious incident.

Looking at the wildly rising ratings, the director of the Underground TV station was already enjoying himself three times. He sent eleven waves of photography reinforcements to the test center in the wheel area, trying not to miss Lu Wenwu's cooking. Every corner of the process.

Finally, under the spotlight of the entire underworld, a batch of egg-filled pancakes was freshly baked.

It was just the simplest white cake with nothing added, and the yellow-haired ghost couldn't help but reach out for it.

Lu Wenwu suddenly gave him a headache, and he was almost exhausted.

How can you eat something that hasn’t been made yet?

Aren’t you going to ruin your craft after eating this?

Lu Wenwu skillfully brushed the sauce on the cake, added sausages and vegetables, and then handed it to the yellow-haired ghost.

"Okay, let's eat."

Just hearing that beautiful "click" made him unable to bear it anymore.

Now that he finally got permission, he didn't even care about the weakness of the ghost body and the hotness of the freshly baked cake. He bit off half of it in one bite, chewed it hard in his mouth, and swallowed the entire chapter of cake in just two bites. .

The next moment, the yellow-haired ghost suddenly knelt down on the ground with a common sound, his face full of tears, and he kowtowed to Lu Wenwu nine times in front of all the ghosts in the underworld, making a loud banging sound.

Lu Wenwu couldn't handle this scene, so he immediately reached out to help him.

The yellow-haired ghost threw away Lu Wenwu's support and said with great sincerity: "Chen has been wandering for half his life and has never met his master. If you don't give up, I would like to be my adoptive father! I only ask that my adoptive father will give me an egg every day." Eat the cake!"

Chapter 121: In the three-party competition, ghosts also want to participate in the player lottery? 【6k】

"piss off!"

Lu Wenwu raised his foot and kicked him two meters away.

Instead of being angry, this guy jumped up and sat on the ground having a silly time.

While having fun, he shouted exaggeratedly: "It's time to fight ghosts! It's time to fight ghosts! I can't get up without ten egg-filled pancakes!"

Lu Wenwu glared, picked up another egg-filled cake and weighed it in his hand.

"Now, immediately, immediately, get up and get down for me. I can let you eat another one."

"Okay foster father!"

The yellow-haired ghost stood up in a flash and turned into a black wind and came to the door.

After regaining his physical form, he looked at his body in great surprise. He didn't even bother to eat the hot egg-filled pancake he just got. His eyes were filled with strong confusion and disbelief.

"I, I actually mastered the evil wind?"

Dark wind, this is one of the ghost's innate skills.

As long as ghosts stay in the underworld for a long time, they can basically master it.

It’s very useful for traveling on weekdays.

But Huang Mao is a new ghost who just came down from above. He died less than half a year ago, and he is still in the stage of learning and training his basic abilities.

If we look at the normal learning progress, it will take at least another half a year of training before he can master it perfectly.

But now, the yellow-haired ghost just ate the egg-filled pancakes made by Zhang Lu Wenwu, and he immediately mastered the ability to transform into the evil wind.

And even the yellow-haired ghost himself didn’t notice it

An egg-filled pancake not only accelerated his learning process.

The ghost energy that had just been scattered by Lu Wenwu's finger had recovered a lot, and the entire ghost body even looked more solid than before.

This thing can speed up your cultivation!

How terrifying is this?

In an instant, all the ghosts present realized this and looked at the unsold egg-filled cakes, with a look of madness in their eyes.

Lu Wenwu naturally knew what these ghosts were probably thinking.

As a pie-making stall owner, he has seen this kind of situation many times.

However, the function of Lingshan egg-filled biscuits is actually somewhat different from what these ghosts imagined.

As the food that Lu Wenwu eats the most every day, the function of Lingshan egg-filled pancakes has naturally been adjusted by him to be the most suitable for him.

Accelerating skill comprehension and speeding up recovery are actually just by the way.

The real function of Lingshan egg-filled pancakes is to tap into the body’s potential.

Because in the process of developing the body's potential, it is necessary to ensure sufficient energy supply to avoid harming the body, so Lingshan egg-filled biscuits have the effect of accelerating recovery and replenishing energy.

And because Yin Feng is the basic ability of ghosts, eating egg-filled cakes helps yellow-haired ghosts discover the potential in their bodies in advance, so this can achieve the effect of accelerating cultivation.

Lu Wenwu had no intention of explaining this matter to the outside world.