Two days of live broadcast, Anbu gained 70 or 80 points of angry values. As long as she gains popularity, the angry value will continue to increase, but this angry value is only an ordinary angry value. She can usually absorb a lot from the cat owner, not to mention that she has invested in a lot of popular projects. What she needs most is the fateful angry value obtained by saving lives, but she does not plan to take risks in a short period of time, so as not to get scared from the cat owner.

At around 9 o'clock in the evening, Jian Ningxuan sat in the living room holding his laptop, waiting quietly for Anbu to start the live broadcast.

With the popularity accumulation in the first two times, the live broadcast has not started yet, and hundreds of people have gathered in the live broadcast room.

Anbu placed the ingredients one by one on the marble dining table, and it officially started broadcasting after the time being.

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

[The anchor has changed his name again, today is a terrifying and strange trend.]

[Tianla, the anchor has a big spider on his face, and he is still a very poisonous black widow!]

[Accustomed to seeing the anchor’s curious makeup, I found that my aesthetic has been sublimated and then sublimated.]

[I was trembling a little, and I always felt that today's dark food would be terrible.]

【Similar to above.】

Anbu: "Don't worry, what I want to make today is pizza, the ingredients I choose are fresh vegetables and fruits, and there is nothing scary."

[Anchor, I am still a child, don’t lie to me.]

Anbu took out the prepared mashed potatoes, poured in a handful of matcha powder, pepper and chili powder, stir well, and a bowl of light yellow mashed potatoes immediately turned into a weird yellow-green green. Then brushed a layer of butter in the pizza pan, poured the stirred yellow-green paste into the pot, smoothed it, and sprinkled with black sesame seeds and mozzarella.

[Slowly, anchor, what did you just pour into the mashed potatoes? How does this color look like a poisoned dad!]

[As a matter of fact, we shouldn't have expected what the anchor said, "there is no terrible thing". We saw this shit-colored pizza for the first time.]

Anbu explained while sending the pizza pan into the oven: “I just poured the matcha powder, pepper and chili powder.”

Set the oven to 180 degrees on the upper and lower heat for 5 minutes.

【Mashed potatoes with matcha powder, pepper and chili powder... What is this weird combination?】

【Human taste buds limit my imagination.】

【I feel a little stomachache…】

Then, Anbu took out carrots, lotus roots, pineapple, cherry tomatoes, purple potatoes, lemons, cucumbers, black olives and other ingredients respectively.

【Huh? It’s really vegetables and fruits.】

[I don't believe that the anchor is so pure and unpretentious today.]

【Don't believe it.】

Anbu picked up a pineapple, removed half of the rough skin, and began to carefully carve the tender flesh. Everyone in the live broadcast room could only see half of the pineapple that was not peeled, and could not see Anbu's specific operation. They asked to adjust the angle of the camera so that they could appreciate the carving process.

Anbu ignored it and carved it intently. After a few minutes, she straightened her waist, raised her hand holding the carving knife, and raised it in front of the camera. A yellow butterfly stood on it. The body of the butterfly was carved from the hardest part of the pineapple, and the wings were the pineapple flesh in the middle, as thin as a paper fan, with clear texture, light and agile, and it appeared on it.

A piece of "6666..." was immediately flashed on the screen

Anbu gently placed the pineapple butterfly on the dining plate, then took out another lemon, danced with the tip of the knife, and soon another dragonfly carved out. The dragonfly wings overlapped and printed in a translucent shape, as beautiful as crystal.

【Mom asked me why I was watching the live broadcast while kneeling!】

【It's so awesome, this hand knife is probably able to participate in the food competition.】

A crowd of rewards flooded Anbu and rushed towards him.

I placed the lemon dragonflies in my hand, turned around and took out the pizza tray in the oven. The potato matcha puree, which was baked very softly, showed an indescribable lesion color, exuding a strong fragrance, but everyone in the live broadcast room could not feel it at all, and only felt like they smelled a stinky smell of shit.

[Anchor, hurry up and carve a few more flowers to wash my eyes.]

[Anchor, you don’t want to put these cute dragonfly butterflies on such an ugly pizza, right?]

[No, anchor, let them go! Give them a few flowers, don't insert them into cow dung!!!]

【Additional discussion!】

Anbu ignored them, took out a cucumber, danced his fingers, and carved out a green mantis; then picked up a cherry tomato, carved out a red beetle; then carved out an orange scorpion with a carrot.

[Slowly, slow! Why are the insects carved by the anchor getting worse and worse?!]

【Yes, the dragonfly butterflies were so beautiful before, but what the hell is these now?】

After walking, he kept picking up a purple potato, carving out a purple snail, picking up five black olives, carving out five black spiders. Then he took a piece of lotus root, took a knife and cut out dozens of small white worms of all sizes, and sprinkled evenly on the shit-green pizza. Then he placed the carrot scorpion, pineapple butterfly, cherry tomato beetle, purple potato snail, lemon dragonfly, cucumber mantis, and black olive spider on it, sprinkled with crumbs of cheese, and finally put the pizza plate into the oven, baked at 200 degrees for 15 minutes, and a plate of shit-covered green pizza covered with insects was freshly baked.

The orange scorpion, yellow butterfly, red beetles, purple snails, transparent dragonflies, green mantis, black spiders, and dozens of white insects. They swell and wander around in the green and milky yellow packages. The sour and refreshing picture makes people cry.

Anbu: "This dish is called 'Gathering of Heroes', and everyone is welcome to taste it."

【God's "Gathering of Heroes"!】

[Although you clearly have master-level carving skills, you use them to make dark dishes at the shit poetry level! What should I say about you, anchor!]

[Although I know that the ingredients used by the anchor are vegetables, fruits and vegetables, why don’t I want to put my mouth on it?!]

【This is the most miserable time when vegetables and fruits were blacked out.】

【Very good, I saved up my late-night snack tonight.】

[It's okay, I'm not making it for me to eat anyway, I'm fearless.]

[It's time to let the anchor's boyfriend appear. Warriors, are you still here? Are you okay? Can you still hold on?]

Anbu looked at Jian Ningxuan sitting in the living room.

Jian Ningxuan stood up calmly and took away the pizza that was full of heroes on the table.

[Huh? Why is the boyfriend so self-conscious today?]

[Life is like qj. Under the host's lewdness/power, the boyfriend obviously has learned to enjoy it.]

【It makes sense if you say it well.】

"Okay, today's live broadcast ends here. I will ask for two days off next, and we will see you in two days." Anbu exited the live broadcast amid the fans' howls.

Anbu endured it and asked, "Are you sure you want to eat it?"

Jian Ningxuan nodded calmly, full of confidence in Anbu's cooking skills. He picked up the knife and fork, cut off a large piece, and put it into his mouth without hesitation.

Then, Anbu watched his facial muscles appear twisted beyond the norm, his fingers trembled slightly, his Adam's apple rolled hard, and his hair seemed to explode.

Anbu rushed over and poured him a glass of water.

Jian Ningxuan didn't go to pick it up. After swallowing the food in his mouth, he looked at Anbu in a daze, with infinite grievances on his face.

An Bu said with a funny look: "Mr. Jian, see if you dare to eat it randomly in the future. What I cook is dark food, color, air, and taste, and at least one of them does not meet the aesthetics of normal humans."

Jian Ningxuan lowered his head, picked out all the insects inside with a fork, and then sent them into his mouth one by one.

Anbu: "..." No matter how unpalatable you are, do you have to eat the food that you can eat? Mr. Jian, I didn't expect you to be such a persistent foodie.

After eating all the vegetables and fruits on the pizza, Jian Ningxuan suddenly called out: "An..."

Anbu said in surprise: "Can you speak?"

Jian Ningxuan touched his throat and called out again: "Pu." Then there was no further information.

Anbu asked as a guide: "Can you say other words besides my name?"

Jian Ningxuan opened his mouth: "Love."

"continue?"

"cat."

Love cats?

Anbu: "...is there any more?"

Jian Ningxuan shook his head.

"real?"

Jian Ningxuan nodded.

"Okay, it's okay. It's already a step forward to be able to say a few words." Anbu stood up, "I'll make something delicious and wash your stomach."

Jian Ningxuan: "..." So, it is impossible to lose weight.

At night, after taking a shower, Anbu lay on the bed for yoga. After doing a set of movements, he turned over and jumped up, and prepared to go to the kitchen to pour a cup of juice to replenish his vitality.

When I passed by the bathroom, I suddenly heard a sound from inside.

Anbu curiously turned his ears, and heard a hoarse voice, and said in a difficult and low voice: "An...Bibu, An...Bi, very... Tasty, Anbu, sleep, sleep, I..."

Anbu: "…"

Is he secretly practicing speaking?

"Anbu is delicious", "Anbu sleeps in me"? Mr. Jian, have you exposed any attributes???

True, Mr. Jian is still as arrogant as ever. Since he chose to practice secretly, she should not expose him, pretending not to know, and wait for him to surprise him one day.

Anbu returned to the room lightly and stopped drinking the juice.

Half an hour later, Jian Ningxuan walked in and lay down beside An Bu.

Anbu came over and kissed him: "Mr. Jane, good night." Then he closed his eyes and slept like a living person.

After a long time, a vague bass sounded in the darkness: "Good night, step by step."

Anbu leaned against his arms, and a smile spilled out of the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!