Me! Poison in the Night
47 Streamer, can you be more perfunctory? Begging for Flowers

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Looking at the thin slice of ham in his hand, Qin Bugu was not shocked at all!

Why?

This was because he had used 10,000 poison points in exchange for this result…

Just as he was about to open the ham, the system, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly popped up again. It suggested that Qin Bugu spend 10,000 poison points to improve his knife skills so that the live broadcast would be more effective and he could gain more poison points!

Qin Bugu thought for a moment and agreed, but his heart still ached a little!

10,000 poison points was equivalent to 100 million Chinese dollars!

Using 100 million Chinese dollars to exchange for a saber technique? Perhaps even the richest man in the world would feel that it was a pity!

Of course, Qin Bugu didn't pity the money, but the poison points! This fellow was more useful than money…

Fortunately, this saber technique was indeed a little divine. Otherwise, if the system notification appeared again in the future, Qin Bugu would probably have to carefully consider it…

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Qin Bugu discarded his distracting thoughts and continued to slice the ham in his hand, lifting it up bit by bit!

Ten centimeters…

Twenty centimeters…

Fifty centimeters…

100 centimeters…

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In the end, Qin Bugu himself wasn't too sure if he had added an extra slice of ham!

Anyway, the huge chopping board was filled with thin slices of ham. It was smooth and flat without any traces of cracking or uneven thickness. It really looked like a piece of paper was laid on it!

"F * ck! I really want to slap myself…I actually said that the streamer doesn't know how to open a ham? This f * cking…was he going against the heavens to open a ham!”

"I can finally understand why that brother just now felt like he was going crazy! I'm going crazy too…Is this a f * cking ham? This must be a piece of art!”

"This ham slice…is more than a meter long and so thin. It should be able to apply for the Guinness World Record!”

"My Prince Charming is really a blockbuster…and a big one at that!!!”

"Sister above, although you are also a member of the Poison Legion, please mind your words…Although I love our Poison's hands…I cannot allow Lord Poison to be so powerful!!!”

"It's over, it's over. I can't stay in this live broadcast room anymore…There's too much traffic and the speed of the car is too fast!”

"I've been feeling carsick for a long time…I can't bear to leave! I'd like to see how the streamer can torture us! Just how fast can his Poison Army go…"

In the live broadcast room, when they saw Qin Bugu's art-like ham slices, their explanations were extremely shocking!

And at this moment…Qin Bugu spoke again!

"Actually, to make Egg Fried Rice…it should be better to cut the ham into small pieces! However, the fibers of the ham were distinct. If they were destroyed, it would affect the taste!”

"There's no other way. I can only cut it into thin slices like this and then roll it into small pieces!”

"This way, it won't destroy the fibers of the ham, but it will also give it a grainy feeling after it enters your mouth. Moreover, it's even more layered!”

After he finished speaking unhurriedly and unwillingly, Qin Bugu started to get busy again. He sliced the ham into small balls the size of a pinky!

"Streamer…can your commentary be a little more perfunctory and insincere?”

"I'm not even asking you to interact with us. When you're commentating, can you look at us? You looked at those hams and casually rewarded us with these two sentences…Is that really good???”

"Humans are not as good as pigs, so I endured it. I didn't expect humans to be worse than ham now…This ham was made by that pig! Heavens, we actually lost to a pig!!!”

"Forget it…just accept your fate! Ever since I entered this livestream room, even the streamer's flies can laugh at me…"

"F * ck…the commenter above, you must be a spy sent by the streamer! We've already been beaten to the point of no return, and you're actually going to add another stab!”

"He's right! The streamer's housefly smells all kinds of delicacies every day, such as lobster and abalone! What about us?"

"Shut up…I don't want to hear it anymore!”

In the live broadcast room…a few more people were on the verge of breaking down!

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