Chapter 19 Raw Eating Addiction

Author: ginger porridge

Chapter 19 Raw Eating Addiction

Song Coral: "Hey, I charge a fee based on my taste. If you want, I'll do fifteen songs per steamed bun! Be brave about whatever you want to listen to. Don't worry, there's nothing I can't sing!"

The girl across from me unexpectedly has a personality that contrasts with her gorgeous beauty.

Yan Zi was stunned for a moment and said, "One Little Star, I haven't heard any songs, so you can do whatever you want with the rest. So just be gentle and soothing, it's best to make the child stop crying."

"You haven't heard any songs? But you seem to be very young."

Song Coral was a little surprised and complained in confusion, "Are there any young people nowadays who have only listened to the song Little Star..."

【Transaction successful! Beautiful singing 10】

Beautiful singing voice: A singing voice from a well-known anchor in the real world. It has professional singing skills and has a sleep aid function. It can be used as a lullaby before going to bed. However, it can only be used as a one-time use item and cannot be saved.

Yan Zi clicked on the first song sent by the other party, and a gentle voice suddenly came out——

"Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle, every day is a little star..."

Song Coral looked like Na Gua with a rich appearance, but her singing voice was clear and soft, like the moonlight that was hidden by the clouds and could not shine, floating on this dark and cold sea.

After finishing the song, the two pots of seedlings recovered to some extent.

Yanzi tried to click on the voice message that had been played on the chat interface, but there was no response.

Her eyes twitched slightly, and her long eyelashes lowered her emotions.

In the past, the voices in chats could be saved, but because I and Song Coral were exchanging on the scale of the God of Trading, these singing voices could not be played a second time.

The second song was an unknown song. Yan Zi simply moved the two pots of seedlings over and placed them on the ground beside the bed.

When I looked up, I happened to see a drifting shell coming towards me.

Leaving the three little ancestors to listen to the song, she took out her fishing rod and walked over to hook it up.

[Wood 6, scrap iron 4, rope 1, stone 1]

There are slightly more items, and the probability of finding unusual materials seems to be higher.

After putting the things in his backpack, Yan Zi was about to go over and play another song to lull him to sleep, when a familiar cold mechanical tone suddenly sounded in his ears.

[The live broadcast time is up——]

[Selected Anchor: Yan Zi]

【Choose food...】

"Your uncle's!" She immediately pushed the egg aside, and then kicked the two pots farther away with her left and right kicks.

Bang——

It was obvious that he had used a lot of skill, but the two pots spun around like tumblers and still fell down together in a helpless manner.

▲Cherry tomatoes: budding state, sad, domestic violence...

▲Carrot: budding state, sad, domestic violence...

Yan Zi no longer had time to pay attention to the two pots with a glass heart. At this moment, her body was forced to sit on the black dining chair.

She has never used this thing once since she got it. This is the first time she has experienced such a well-behaved feeling.

I had observed the material of the dining chair before. Yanzi had seen all kinds of precious treasures and his vision was not bad, but he had no clue about it and could not tell it at all.

So things are always on display.

At this moment, the coldness seemed to penetrate through the clothes, skin and flesh into the bones. It was not the coldness of ice cubes, but the coldness of a knife cutting into every blood vessel, accompanied by dizziness and dull pain.

The dark swirling scroll unfolded before my eyes, and my five senses were quickly confused.

Among the various misty backgrounds, only the selection interface was as clear as high-definition.

▲ Custard buns

▲Meat buns

▲Candy

▲Octopus balls

▲Cuckoo meat

▲Gull meat

▲Bee and butterfly honey

▲Dark green tentacles

▲Blue egg body

▲Yanzi

These are basically the foods she has in her backpack now, mainly used to fill up her hunger level. The steamed buns and Ke Chong liquid she selected in the last two live broadcasts did not appear on the selection interface...

Although my body felt as stiff and sluggish as a puppet submerged in water, my brain responded quickly.

Note that the food selected during the live broadcast cannot be selected a second time.

Thinking about this, she no longer hesitated and quickly chose P2 gull meat so that the P10 cuckoo could be used as a guarantee for the next few times.

Yanzi doesn't like raw meat.

She has family members who are raw eaters, but she is definitely not included.

She shouldn't have paid much attention to this in this situation, but ever since she saw the skin and flesh exploding before her eyes, and the fat stretched to the point of being delicately and painfully torn apart, she couldn't eat meat for a long time.

Originally, he planned to move to the campfire to grill himself to relieve some of the bloody smell, but Yanzi soon found that he could not stand up.

At some point, several thin black straps stretched out from the dining chair, restraining her hands and feet.

There is even a cold rubber candy-like thing wrapped around the waist, slightly outlining the thin and beautiful lines, which is reminiscent of the swift cheetah in the jungle.

When his neck felt tight, Yan Zi could no longer remain calm.

She is now like a detained prisoner waiting for trial, surrounded by countless pairs of invisible eyes...

There was a bang.

The bloody piece of meat was automatically taken out of the backpack and placed in front of her.

Yan Zi sat there, with his long legs in short boots crossed over each other, his black hair only slightly messy up to his collarbone, his face still had that cold and unmotivated look, and his palms were actually sweating.

In the haziness, those eyes seemed to be staring more closely, and the predator was aroused to be interested.

Her sharp-jointed fingertips were already stained with blood. Her stomach, now the most sensitive sense in her body, reacted first and began to twitch and hurt...

Silly live broadcast room!

Yanzi wanted to open her mouth to curse, but the black belt that locked her neck didn't allow it.

The gull meat is not as unpalatable as expected. Except for the smell of fresh, undercooked and sweet blood, it tastes better than any meat I have ever eaten in the real world.

The food here doesn't seem to taste bad, including the Ke Chong liquid last time, which was like aspic with a sandy texture.

It's just that most people don't have the time to pay attention to whether they are delicious or not, and after seeing the actual appearance of these things, no matter how delicious they are, they are probably very complicated in their minds.

The sweet smell of blood stimulated the taste buds, and those broken torso seemed to be floating in front of my eyes again... So, my stomach immediately ruminated in protest.

"vomit--"

Yanzi couldn't help but let out a retching sound, and blood dripped from the corners of her lips onto the dining chair. The black belts that tied her seemed to be alive, and they were tightened a little more excitedly.

"What a bullshit game!"

The veins on her forehead were twitching, and the mental suffering made her extremely irritable.

This piece of meat was almost eaten with force in the end.

[Congratulations, this live broadcast was successfully completed!]

When the scroll was retracted and the black dining chair was finally released, Yanzi was still sitting there, with the collar of her sports coat wide open, revealing her cold white collarbone. She held her head with one hand and adjusted her rapid breathing.

His quality level has never been higher than before. He opened his mouth and was about to curse again when something hard next to him suddenly hit him——
Chapter completed!