The small door at the bottom of the pond inevitably makes Su Ming feel a little visual. If you think about it a little, it feels like a white porcelain basin on the washstand. Pick up the plug and the water will flow into the sewer.
So Superman's freezing the lake also has this advantage. He doesn't need to move in the sewage for the time being. You can look for the items left by Brutus.
The so-called personal safety house is actually more like a vegetable cellar. There is no decoration inside, but a lot of soybeans are stored.
Bag after bag, even the ones under the pressure have some long buds, emitting fluorescent green leaves.
Seeing this scene, Su Ming seemed to see the hard life of Brutus. He was usually frugal and saved some radiation beans. He was reluctant to eat them and hid them secretly in this place where no one else knew.
Whenever the night comes and no one pays attention, he sends himself into the safe house, counts the beans one by one under the weak oil lamp, regrets the injustice of fate and the difficulty of life, and dials his own abacus
It's all right. Su Ming didn't come here for this. In view of the small space, he can say that he found what he was looking for in an instant.
Jumping down from the vertical wellhead, you can't walk three or five steps. There is a simple stone table with a large transparent glass can on the table, which looks a bit like a household product for pickles.
However, the things in the jar are not suitable for home travel. It is a monster like a brain. Its body looks like a human brain, but it also has many tentacles. From time to time, some black liquid will seep from the white body surface, and then its tentacles will absorb these liquid and return to the body.
It kept rolling and climbing in the jar, occasionally turning inside and outside, making a harsh squeak, like scraping glass with a sharp tool.
But those sticky tentacles didn't make a snap sound. They were very regular, like sending some secret information.
When Su Ming saw it, he obviously also noticed the strange human. A blood red eye suddenly opened on the body like a human brain and locked him in an instant. The black pupil was full of look and doubt.
"Is this the contact device zubado gave Brutus..." in the face of such a distorted creature, the knell looked as usual and walked to the jar and looked at it: "what's the first impression? It's disgusting."
"Oh."
The strangled black bean sprouts also appeared and nodded. It has long been known from the host's brain that the tentacle world has established hidden rules.
As a tentacle monster, it's either black or red. If you can't, you should also choose a dark color, which is dark and bloody enough to better set off the atmosphere.
But what about this guy? White tentacles, white body, human like mouth, nose, ears and eyes, and constantly engage in the internal and external circulation of body fluid. It's really disgusting!
However, the host's guess should be correct. The strangler felt that this strange creature was emitting a special biological brain wave. This is the communication tool he was looking for.
"If the adjutant studies a creature like this, he should take a detour." fatalism pulled a chair aside and sat down, picked up the jar and looked left and right: "why don't you eat it directly and copy its ability?"
"Whining?"
Bean sprout tilted his head. Although he likes to eat his brain, it keeps flowing black water with radiation. It doesn't look very delicious.
At this time, the Cape also tilted up a corner. It wrote on the dusty table: 'there is a reaction of void energy'.
But when he said this, Su Ming didn't know whether it meant hanging could not eat, or whether he wanted to eat the cloak himself.
As their masters, they often have to be fair and just. This problem can't help the supreme mage. He took off his mask, touched a cigarette, took a deep breath, spit out a cigarette ring, narrowed his eyes and said:
"Why don't you hang and eat dry, cloak and drink soup?"
Symbiosis and magic floating cloak suddenly showed a weak appearance. Obviously, they don't want to enjoy what looks evil and has something to do with the empty hand.
"Oh."
Hanging means that even if it starves to death, where does it jump from
Its thought transmission was interrupted because it found that it was like a flag.
"Don't panic. There is an old saying in the Chinese Dynasty: 'ugly things will taste good' -- by Lu Xun."
The original appearance of a food material does not determine its taste. The key processing will make many humble food materials glow miracles. After all, as a Chinese, this is the strength brought to him by the history of civilization.
As long as the technique is appropriate and the seasoning and heat are in place, some people think the braised insoles made by the super chef are delicious?
Su Ming is not very good at cooking. It can be said that in addition to field barbecue, he will mix cold dishes at most, but it doesn't matter. He doesn't know how to cook things. He just needs to cook them in the prepared red oil soup.
Naohua hot pot is often eaten. Cooking is not good, but his knife work is OK.
"I brought a hot pot of red soup, but I just didn't give it to Luther."
Su Ming said to his little pets, took out another convenient hot pot from his waist bag, skillfully unpacked the package, and prepared the red oil bag, lime powder, bagged water, ingredients and vegetables.
Then he opened the jar on the table and reached for the brain like creature.
When his hand touched the monster, his eyes seemed to pass through the vast void. In the endless darkness, he saw a huge dark shadow sitting on a dark throne.
It's strange to say that it's a dark shadow in the dark void. You can't see its outline, but you know it's there.
The black image took a look at Su Ming's direction, and then the illusion vision faded. Even the brain monster in the jar no longer struggled, as if he had accepted his fate.
Su Ming pondered a little, but the action on his hand remained the same. He took out a monster like a brain and held it in the palm with one hand. With the other hand, he took out a lightsaber and cut it into pieces. He also changed a cross knife for each piece of brain flower.
Put the cut brain flower into a small box, pour in the bottom material, add winter bamboo shoots, fish, tofu and other side dishes, and then add water to the lime below.
Close the lid and press the glass jar on one side. Listen to the squeaking scream of the sliced monster, accompanied by the gurgling sound of lime reaction, just like a symphony.
When the smell of red oil gradually spread, Su Ming directly heated the remaining black water in the big jar with cosmic energy, collected juice for it, and poured it on the dishes when preparing to boil, all of which were used as feed oil.
Not to mention, although this monster looks very strange and has a strong vitality, it really doesn't have any peculiar smell. With the rapid development of the cooking process, it even sends out some strange meat flavor.
With the help of cosmic energy, the hot pot will be a great success in two or three minutes. With the action of lifting the cover of a hot gas, the seal rises to the sky, and the unprecedented fragrance permeates the small underground vegetable cellar.
Su Ming grabbed a handful of bean sprouts from one side of the soybean, sprinkled them into the box for decoration, and then poured the black water with the juice on it to make a classic topping
Suddenly a confused stew with black light and purple fog appeared.
It looks similar to Xiao Wang's usual meal, especially the monster's eyes always open wide at the ceiling.
"Eat." Su Ming touched the bean sprouts and cloak at the table and pushed the food on the table. "It's a little delayed. Eat quickly. The bait over there may be fish soon."
"Oh."
In fact, the strangulation started without the host reminding. Its black tentacle picked up a brain flower and stuffed it into its mouth. Its teeth like a small file crunched and made a straight sound.
When it eats, it doesn't forget to express its opinions - it's really delicious.
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