Interstellar False Prophet

Bai Youming with a special status, not to mention cooking, is the one who is the most picky about eating.Only he has ever threatened others, and no one has dared to threaten him.Even if there was, it no longer exists in this world.However, facing Fang Xingchen, Bai Youming felt helpless.

"Not going yet?" Fang Xingchen raised his legs and glanced back at Bai Youming.

Bai Youming pursed his lips, this little guy suddenly felt itchy hands.Forget it, let him be proud first, Bai Youming's eyes darkened, and when he figured out the secret about him, then...

Seeing Bai Youming's figure walk into the kitchen, Fang Xiaomao flew out from the side, landed on the table in front of Fang Xingchen, and whispered: "Master, you really let him cook?"

Fang Xingchen glanced at Fang Xiaomao, "Why don't you do it?"

Fang Kitten immediately shook his little head, and then said embarrassingly: "Don't, master, how can I cook, I can eat. But you let that guy cook, in case he adds something to the meal □ and things like that, what should I do?"

Fang Xiaomao felt that his suspicion was unreasonable. Just now, his master and that man were at war with each other, as if they were about to start a fight.Now let that man cook, that man will definitely poison him.My master is too simple, how can I trust that man easily.

Fang Xingchen said quietly: "If he dares to poison, I dare to eat."

Poison?Although Fang Xingchen didn't know Bai Youming very well, he probably knew that Bai Youming was a very proud person.If he wanted to kill someone, he would do it directly and aboveboard.For a person as proud as Bai Youming, such low-level methods as poisoning are simply impossible.

However, what Fang Xingchen didn't expect was that Bai Youming didn't poison, but the food he made was no different from poisoning.It fully proved the meaning of Bai Youming's own saying that he can't cook.

Red ant eggs are actually very good for cooking, steamed eggs, boiled eggs, scrambled eggs.Everything works.And Bai Youming made the simplest scrambled eggs.

However, Fang Xingchen completely lost his appetite when he saw the plate of scrambled eggs that were so black that he couldn't tell what they were.Look at the other vegetable that Bai Youming fried, yes, you don't need to look at it, the color is the same.The cooked rice was even more exaggerated, so much water that it turned into porridge.And it's kind of sticky porridge.

One dinner, all messed up.However, Bai Youming was still very excited and said to Fang Xingchen: "Try it quickly, it's really the first time for me to cook and stir-fry. Although the appearance is not very good, I think the taste is still good."

Looking at the dark scrambled eggs and fried vegetables, Fang Xingchen lost his appetite at all, put down his chopsticks calmly, and said to Bai Youming: "As a chef, I think you are the first one who should taste it."

"It makes sense, so I'll try it. You're lucky, kid. Not everyone can have the opportunity to eat the dishes I cook." Facing his creations, Bai Youming took them with a sense of accomplishment. picked up the chopsticks.In his opinion, he has worked so hard for more than an hour, and the appearance is not good, but the taste must not be bad.After all, red ant eggs are notoriously delicious, and they belong to the existence of being delicious no matter how they are made.

When Bai Youming took a scrambled egg and put it into his mouth, he was full of confidence at first, but suddenly the corners of his mouth froze.The whole person seemed to have been tapped, and then began to chew hard, and then swallowed, looked at Fang Xingchen with a smile and said: "It tastes good."

Fang Xingchen put his hands on the table, put them together, and said with a faint smile in his eyes: "Your acting skills are also good."

"Ahem..." Knowing that he couldn't pretend anymore, Bai Youming pretended to cough twice, then casually picked up the water glass beside him, and drank a big gulp of plain water.Only then calmly said: "It's my first time."

Bai Youming said that he was able to cook by himself, which was already the greatest gift of the other party Xingchen, as for the taste, that was not in his consideration.

"Then do it the second time. If you don't know it the second time, do it the third time." Fang Xingchen pushed the black scrambled egg in front of Bai Youming, "If you don't know it, you can learn it." Although Fang Xingchen Xing Chen also felt that her cooking skills were not very good, but she was not as bad as Bai Youming.It is also a skill to be able to make the original delicious food the same as the best.Just like Bai Youming just now, he doesn't need to eat to know how unpalatable the scrambled eggs are.It was hard for Bai Youming to swallow it directly.

"You..." Bai Youming's Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a dangerous light, "Little guy, don't go too far, enough is enough."

"If you don't want to do it, then go." Fang Xingchen looked at him without fear.

Wanting to drive him away again, Bai Youming said that he would not be fooled.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Are you sure I can't cook? Just want to find a reason to drive me away. Okay, since you don't mind being hungry, I'll eat tonight It's time for you." After speaking, Bai Youming turned back to the kitchen with a cold face, and continued to tinker.

"It's a waste, it's a waste!" Fang Xiaomao flew to Fang Xingchen's side, looked at the dark scrambled eggs on the table, and almost stopped crying.Desert red ant eggs are rare and precious food!Just like that was ruined by that man.

"I don't mind if you eat them all." Fang Xingchen said to the other kitten indifferently.

Fang Kitten shrank back immediately, "Don't, master, I want to live a few hundred years longer." The devil mother is on top, can the things made by that man be eaten?I am afraid that after eating it, it will immediately go to see its own biological father and mother.

What Bai Youming said just now is really true, he really can't learn how to cook, because he doesn't have the skill of cooking at all.After doing it three times and wasting a lot of ingredients, Fang Xingchen couldn't stand it anymore.The desert red ant egg was brought back from the Eastern Han desert with great difficulty.Can Bai Youming ruin it like this?So he simply gave the egg to Bai Youming.Eggs are similar to desert red ant eggs, and the method is the same.But the price is very close to the people.From Fang Xingchen's point of view, even if Bai Youming wasted a hundred coins, he wouldn't care.

In the end, it was still under the work of the kitchen robot that Fang Xingchen ate a meal that looked hot and tasted normal.Bai Youming, who was still ashamed at first, saw Fang Xingchen and Fang Xiaomao's contemptuous eyes when they saw his finished dishes.I don't know which tendon is wrong, but I really got on the fence with those eggs.

As the strongest in the interstellar world, he can't even handle a simple egg. How embarrassing to say it?This time without Fang Xingchen's reminder, Bai Youming set a goal for himself.Didn't Fang Xingchen see that he can't cook?Then he will impress this little guy.

After dinner, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.The moon in the night sky is big and round, bright and dazzling.After taking a bath, Fang Xingchen went into the room where the cold star sword was refined, and looked at the Wannian cold iron being refined in the alchemy furnace.After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the formation, he returned to his room.Sitting cross-legged on the big bed, he began to practice.

On the other side, Bai Youming had already changed into a well-fitting black bathrobe.Lying on the bed, Bai Youming had a painful expression on his face.

I saw Bai Youming tightly closed his eyes, his brows were deeply furrowed, sweat slipped from his forehead, and after a while, Bai Youming's head was covered with sweat.

At this time, Bai Youming was in dire straits, his mental power was out of control, completely out of control.Like an escaped wild beast, it was rampaging inside his body, as if it had found the right opportunity, it was about to burst out.

In addition to the pain caused by mental power in the body, some fragments of memories kept appearing in Bai Youming's mind.

The fragments of memory were scattered and it was difficult to put them together, which made Bai Youming feel extremely manic.

Ever since he woke up, he felt something was wrong.The mental power of this body became more and more out of control, moreover, his memory seemed to be inexplicably lacking.But I don't know what is missing.That feeling of helplessness made Bai Youming extremely manic.

Just like now, the bits and pieces of memory can't be pieced together no matter what, as if something is blocking it.

Bai Youming fought with his own consciousness for a long time before he came out of the jungle of those memory fragments, and then he gritted his teeth before slightly suppressing the manic mental power in his body.By the time he opened his eyes, he was exhausted.

How is it possible, how could he have memory loss.The memories of so many years are obviously complete.Where did those missing memories come from?

In the darkness, Bai Youming's face with perfect lines like a sculpture was a little more hazy.Are those memories Bai Sheng's?What did Bai Sheng do during his deep sleep that he didn't know about?

But that's impossible, when he monopolized Bai Sheng's body, he also read the memories that belonged to Bai Sheng.No problem either.Could it be that someone sealed a memory of Bai Sheng when he was asleep?

Or maybe Bai Sheng sealed his own memory?

No matter what the possibility is, it is not what Bai Youming wants to see.He hated the uncontrollable unknown.Those memories seemed very important, and there was always a voice in his heart, urging him to retrieve those missing memories as soon as possible.

Just when Bai Youming was in a daze, the mental power in his body stirred uncontrollably again.

A red light flashed in Bai Youming's eyes, and the terrifying sternness in his eyes flashed past.He had some doubts that this out-of-control mental power might be related to that missing memory.So no matter what, he must retrieve that memory as soon as possible.

The next moment, Bai Youming's figure disappeared on the big bed.

In Fang Xingchen's room, Fang Xingchen was practicing hard.I don't know why, since I absorbed the spiritual power of the god-level earth dragon beast and broke through to the soul refining stage, I always feel an inexplicable sense of emptiness and hunger every night when I practice.

That feeling seems to rise from the depths of the soul, and nothing can be pulled out.

Now the feeling came again, and it was more intense than before.

Suddenly, Fang Xingchen felt a wave of spiritual power, and before he had time to react, Fang Xingchen was directly crushed by a hot body on the big bed.