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Chapter 87: You Must Have Rice Dumplings For Inverted Fighting? !

Everyone circulated the notes, and after they all learned the special skill [digging holes], the elder enthusiastically showed them some shovels in the corner. Everyone was speechless for a while, but each of them picked one and carried it on.

"It's not that I haven't downloaded the dungeon of the cemetery...but this is the first dungeon where I have to dig a hole myself!!" said with black lines all over his head.

Fortunately, as soon as this skill is used, a red dot positioning like a laser sight appears on the wall in front of everyone, and there is a big word mark on it: [Poke me].

"..." Everyone looked at each other, picked up their shovels and poked at the red dot, the wall collapsed into a big hole.

On the wall of the pit inside, red dots and [poke me] continued to appear.

Everyone continued to poke decisively.

After poking it more than a dozen times, a cool breeze finally came in, the president walked out first, and transparently asked from behind: "President... what's in front??"

The president hesitated for a moment, then replied: "...There are zongzi!!?"

Everyone was shocked: "Zongzi?! Zombie transformation??!!"

"...you will know when you come out and see for yourself..." the president said.

Everyone got out of the passage one after another, and a half-human-sized zongzi wrapped in banana leaves tied with hemp rope flew towards it and yelled: "Eat me~eat me~I'm stuffed with sesame and mung bean~".

"...It's really just zongzi..." Transparent sighed.

"It doesn't look like 'just' rice dumplings!!" Fudo Yuzu.

Zijin looked at the zongzi with great interest, and asked, "Is there any red bean stuffing?"

The zongzi replied happily, "Yes~ the one tied with red hemp rope is~"

Zijin nodded and walked towards the red bean dumpling, but was pulled back by Immortal: "Don't eat things from the grave!"

Zijin rubbed his nose and looked straight at Undead.

Immortal raised his forehead, and took out the sweetheart cake from the package: "Would you like to eat the sweetheart cake?"

Zijin took the sweetheart cake, his eyes flickered, and said, "Today's sweetheart cake...is delicious."

"It's good if you think it's delicious~ I'll make zongzi for you in the future. Does the zongzi in that half-human-tall tomb look edible?"

The zongzi were angry: "You are attacking the zongzi!"

"Do you dare not eat us?!"

"Then give us a blow!!"

"Look at my [red bean paste explosion attack]!"

A ball of red bean paste flew towards everyone.

"Is that a magical horse?!" Fudo hurriedly dodged away.

"Red...red bean paste?!" Tong Tong replied, "It said it was red bean paste..."

"What kind of attack is red bean paste?" the president was curious.

The uncle who was splashed with red bean paste dipped a little into his mouth and tasted it: "It tastes good..."

"They said don't eat indiscriminately!!!" Immortal went crazy.

"But... besides being sticky and delicious, this bean paste doesn't seem to be aggressive at all?" Chrysanthemum asked curiously.

"Hahahaha! People who are attacked by my red bean paste will slow down their movements due to the stickiness of the red bean paste, and they will not be able to use skills!" The red bean dumpling who spit out the red bean paste laughed, "I am now Nuomi Miz Babe!"

"The next time it spits out glutinous rice, won't it turn into a zongzi leaf?" the president said coolly.

"Is it still called a zongzi leaf without zongzi stuffing?" Yu said, "It should be a banana leaf tied with hemp rope..."

"It still tastes like SM..." Chrysanthemum added.

"You! You guys!" The molested glutinous rice Mizba blushed with grief and anger—hey, why is the skin of the banana leaf blushing—"I will call my brother to deal with you!"

Then turned around and jumped away.

"What is the elder brother of the red bean paste rice dumpling?" Fudong was curious.

"Mung bean paste rice dumpling?" Bu Si guessed, "But it's glutinous rice rice cake now? Could it be glutinous rice dumpling? Jiuniang Yuanzi?"

Zijin wiped the corner of his mouth calmly: "... Jiuniang Yuanzi..."

Immortal silently filled out the order menu in his heart.

The zongzi around were still watching them covetously.

"Hey, do you really want to make zongzi?" Momo drew out the knife.

Everyone scratched their heads: "How do you beat the zongzi?"

Zijin licked the corner of his mouth: "Sure enough, I still want to eat it?"

"Everybody said don't eat indiscriminately!"

Without taking the lead, he greeted a zongzi with a knife. The sharp knife cut off the hemp rope immediately, and the zongzi leaves fell off.

The zongzi was stunned, then twisted and cried while hugging the zongzi leaf: "Pervert! Why are you taking off other people's clothes!"

He froze in place with his mouth open.

All the zongzi were angry: "Not only do you refuse to eat us, but you also do something wrong with our little brother!! Eat us!"

[Zongzi Raid]

Countless half-person-tall zongzi flew into the air and slammed down on the immobile forehead.

"Oh, it hurts so much! These are divine horse rice dumplings! They're not cooked at all, they're so hard!!" Fudo's head was smashed, his blood volume almost bottomed out, and he ran desperately holding his head.

Undead hastily threw him a few blood recovery healing spells.

"Even the zongzi... the attack power is not weaker than that kind of zongzi..." Transparent sighed.

The president scratched his head: "If you can't cut it, what about poking it?"

He raised his sword and poked at a rice dumpling. The rice dumpling trembled and turned to look at him sadly.

The president looked horrified, and wanted to pull out the sword, but found that he couldn't pull it out at all: "It's... stuck?!"

Transparent forehead: "That's glutinous rice, President... You can't pull it out if you poke it in with chopsticks!"

The zongzi trembled sadly, twisted and backed away, and pulled the sword out.

The president's sword was covered with wonderful white slime, and it was still gurgling out from Zongzi's wound.

"...This... is this a magical horse?" The president, Jijiong, was intrigued.

The zongzi shyly said: "He...he is filled with cream."

──Zongzi with cream filling? !Is this a combination of East and West? !

Zijin asked curiously, "Sweet? Do you need to dip it in sugar?"

The zongzi covered her face shyly: "It's very sweet, it's delicious without 3P with powdered sugar~"

"Selling...cute zongzi..." Chrysanthemum covered her chest, "It's... so cute! What a fool!!"

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