An Bu looked at Jian Ningxuan: "Let's go back?"

Wherever the oil cone passes, there must be dead corpses, and where there are dead corpses, there will be dead energy.

Jian Ningxuan turned around and made a return gesture to the captain.

The captain shouted, turned the bow of the ship, and prepared to return.

Anbu packed up his fishing gear, walked to the other side of the deck, looked up inadvertently, and looked at it. He suddenly saw a faint breath of death floating on the sea area thirty or forty meters away. The breath of death has not yet dissipated, which means that someone drowned there in the past two or three days. It is very likely that they were fishermen who went out to sea to fish. Fishermen often went out to sea to fish for forty or fifty days. Once they disappeared, it means death, and it is difficult to retrieve the body.

Anbu asked the captain: "Are there many fishing boats going out to sea to fish recently?"

"Not many, as far as I know, there are only two or three long-distance ships in our area, and they have not come back yet. The longest-distance ship has been on the sea for about 30 days." The captain replied casually.

Anbu no longer asked more, just remembered the coordinates of this area.

Two hours later, several people returned to the dock successfully.

"Hey, what happened there?" The captain saw a search and rescue ship parked on the shore not far away. The crew on the ship was busy and seemed to be preparing to go out to sea.

"Old Zhao, are you back?" A fisherman shouted at the captain, "Have you heard of it? Brother Jiu and his ship are missing."

"When did it happen?" the captain said in surprise.

"The signal on the ship disappeared three days ago and is probably missing for several days."

"Why did you receive the news today?"

"Absolutely something happened in the middle. The search and rescue ship is ready to go. I don't know if it can be found."

“Where did the signal disappear?”

The fisherman reported a coordinate and said, "We will also assist in the search and rescue later. Are you going?"

"Go, I'll prepare."

Anbu heard the coordinates reported by the fisherman, which was about dozens of nautical miles away from the location where she found the dead air. However, she was not sure if there was a fishing boat they were looking for, so she did not speak rashly.

After settlement with the captain, Anbu and Jian Ningxuan left.

The two had a grilled fish in the beach restaurant. When they got home, it was already past eight o'clock. Anbu brought the oil-cone fish back together, and indeed they were going to use it as the ingredients for today's dark dishes.

Jian Ningxuan began to wonder whether to go out to avoid the limelight.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast began on time. The live broadcast room tonight was much more lively than yesterday, and the number of people also increased from more than forty to more than eighty.

Anbu changed his outfit again, with colorful oil paint on his face, his hair tied behind him, a dahlia in his ears, and a beach skirt, exuding a primitive and wild tropical style.

[Damn it, anchor, what's wrong with you? You were still a master of facials yesterday, but how did you become a ** girl today?!]

[Anchor, do you dare to show your face once!]

[Anchor, your outfit today makes me very appetizing, please continue to maintain it.]

Anbu: "Hello everyone, welcome to the Dark Cuisine live broadcast room. I am the anchor 'Xiaohua'."

[I'll go, anchor, you clearly said that you were called "Xiao Hei" yesterday!]

[The anchor's name was indeed temporarily taken.]

[Change outfit, just change your name? Anchor, you are indeed fresh and refined.]

"Okay, let's not talk much, I'm going to start cooking." Anbu grabbed a snake-like sea fish from the basin.

"This kind of fish is called 'Oil Cone'. It has a fierce personality, strong vitality, and has a good teeth. Look." An Bu put the Oil Cone's head closer to the camera. The two rows of pointed teeth were shining with a cold light, and the whole body was smooth, and his long tail kept shaking.

【Ahhhhhh, anchor, hurry up and take it away! I have a bad heart.】

【Damn it, I scared the baby to death! Anchor, where did you find this anti-human species?!】

【Don’t tell me that the ingredients tonight are it, I refuse!】

[Anchor, you are actually a big shot in women’s clothing! I don’t believe you are a woman!!!]

An Bu: "Didn't you say yesterday that my dark food's appearance is not up to standard? Let's show you the true appearance of meeting the standard tonight."

[Who said this sentence? Stand out for me!]

[Anchor, I was wrong! I still prefer the style of cooking yesterday.]

Anbu ignored their wailings, picked up the kitchen knife, and began to break the fish with murderous intent, with neat movements, and seemed to be a veteran who had been through the battlefield for a long time.

[I dare say that with just this skill of breaking fish, the anchor can become a dominant in the vegetable market.]

【Serious discussion.】

Anbu cleans the fish, cut pieces into slices, place them in a small pot, add eggs, consume oil and raw powder, then cut the ginger, garlic and green onion into small grains, turn on the fire, put the oil in the pan, stir-fry when it is 70% ripe, add water, salt, and spicy fish ingredients to boil, then put it in the fish fillet. When the water is halfway through, the fish meat is basically tasty and the heat starts to steam. In the brown soup, dark yellow fish meat rolls, Anbu puts it into a plate, sprinkle with cumin, pour a large handful of spicy sauce, and finally pour a layer of boiling hot oil. With a sound of zra, a plate of red and brown intertwined fish fillets are made.

The soup is sticky, the fish meat is so thin, mixed with red hot sauce, and strange foam, it looks like a sticky swamp, and maybe a few clusters of ghost fire will appear in the next second.

Anbu introduced: "This dish is called 'Fresh and blood', and everyone is welcome to taste it."

【I don't want to taste it at all!!!】

【vomit……】

[Is Yao Yao Ling? Someone here releases poison late at night!]

[Anchor, you have successfully made me lose my appetite.]

【Sure enough, this is the appearance of dark cuisine.】

【Spicy, how can you tell me to look at the fish in the future?!】

Anbu continued: "Although the oil cone has a little cold appearance, its flesh is sticky and smooth, and it has a beauty effect. Friends who like to be curious can try it."

【What, does it have any beauty effects?】

【As long as the taste is good, I can ignore its uglyness.】

[Just close your eyes and stuff them directly into your mouth. Foodies are fearless.]

At this time, Anbu added: "By the way, there is another thing that must be reminded. This kind of fish likes to eat dead carrion and is often regarded as an ominous thing by fishermen. Wherever it passes, corpses usually appear."

【!!!】

[Damn it, I almost got the anchor’s deception! Anchor, do you dare to tell this first!]

[Sorry, as a veteran foodie, I am very ashamed. I am incompetent to accept this dark food.]

[Through the screen, I seemed to smell the rotten smell from this fish.]

[Okay, tonight's midnight snack is saved. Anchor, you must be the shit sent by the weight loss master.]

Anbu: "How is it? Are the dark foods tonight qualified?"

【So fucking qualified.】

[I gave a sports car with a promising body.]

【A cruiser, please accept.】

...

Various rewards were poured towards Anbu, and the number of fans also rose to 265.

"Okay, this is the end of the live broadcast tonight..." An Bu was about to end the live broadcast when someone suddenly stopped her loudly.

[Slowly, anchor, have you forgotten something?]

【Yes, you forgot something!】

Anbu: "What have you forgotten?"

【Trial food!!!】

[Where is your male friend with stomach ulcer? Don’t he taste this domineering dark dish today?]

[Yes, if you don't give it to your boyfriend, are you going to enjoy it yourself? If this is the case, then we will watch you eat fish live.]

【You must finish licking the shit you make yourself while kneeling!】

【Yes!】

Anbu looked up at Jian Ningxuan with a dark face.

[The anchor’s boyfriend is indeed here too. Warriors, come on, use your steely stomach to conquer this fucking fish, brother, please look forward to you!]

【Please enjoy it, I'll call you.】

[Anchor, prepare stomach medicine to avoid tragedy.]

Anbu picked up the pot of fish and said softly: "Dear, do you eat it?"

[Eat, eat, don’t eat, aren’t men!]

At this time, a big hand appeared in the camera and took away the bloody fish on Anbu's hand.

Everyone in the live broadcast room immediately had an orgasm, and they gave gifts to their brave and unstomached boyfriend.

"He has eaten, and the live broadcast tonight has ended successfully. If I break up tomorrow, remember to pay attention to the news about whether there are drunk women making trouble in the vegetable market recently."

Anbu exited the live broadcast room with a "hahaha" sound. Seeing Jian Ningxuan put the dining plate on the table, he looked disgusted with disgust as if he dared not look directly at him.

"Haha, don't force it." An Bu smiled, "Let your stomach go."
To be continued...