National Fate: Don't be mortal, I really want to die
50 E’de Roast Chicken

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Ghosts were inherently capable of switching between reality and illusion, so they shouldn't have a human's sense of taste or smell.

However, she could actually " smell " this kind of smell, which naturally made her feel extremely surprised.

Moreover-

It was indeed very fragrant!

The gluttonous worms that had already died with her body were all hooked.

Of course, the main reason was that she had not eaten since her death. She usually did not pay attention to this aspect because she did not have a sense of taste.

However, at this moment, they were all attracted by the dishes in Zhang Fan's hands.

Just as Zhang Fan was about to add some water into the bottle, he suddenly saw that the Red Specter was actually looking at him with eager eyes. This fellow…could it be that it wanted to snatch his food?

"What are you looking at?"

Zhang Fan mercilessly scolded,""If you look any longer, will I give you a piece of meat? You wish!"

The malicious ghost in red was speechless.

She revealed a look of disdain, and then her figure gradually disappeared.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan turned back to look at the pot.

" Red Specter: I've never been so speechless in my life.”

When the others saw a Red Specter acting like this under Zhang Fan's control, they couldn't help but laugh.

Then, someone seemed to have thought of something and said,

"However, it can be seen from this that Brother Fan's cooking is indeed delicious. Even Red Shirt couldn't help but be excited.”

"I don't know if it's my imagination, but I feel like that Red Specter just now…seemed to have swallowed a mouthful of saliva?”

Upon hearing his words, someone retorted,"

"How is this possible? How could a ghost have the reaction of a human?”

"Then I must have been mistaken. Ghosts don't need food at all.”

Indeed, although ghosts had human forms, they were completely different from humans.

Ghosts did not need to eat. Energy seemed to appear out of thin air, which shocked countless experts. Moreover, Fu Sang Country was said to have conducted research on ghosts.

In the end, it was only given to Fu Sang Country's father country, the Eagle Country.

He did not disclose this to other countries.

However, it also vaguely revealed that there was a fundamental difference between ghosts and humans.

Zhang Fan continued to use the Yin fire in his body to " heat " the pot in front of him. Although the Yin fire felt cold to the touch, the pot was strangely steaming hot.

Moreover, the most important thing was that this thing did not need to consume anything at all. It could burn on its own.

It directly violated the law of conservation of energy. If Einstein knew the existence of this thing, he would probably jump out of his coffin.

However, when he thought about how this was the Shadow Realm.

Zhang Fan easily accepted this setting.

It continued to burn happily. The fragrance inside became stronger and stronger, making him swallow his saliva.

Soon, the vegetables in the pot were ready.

When he opened the lid of the pot, a fragrance suddenly rushed over, making people unable to help but have a great appetite.

"The late-night gourmet show is confirmed.”

"It looks appetizing. I'm hungry.”

"I envy Brother Fan for being able to live such a good life in such an environment. I just went to the internet to take a look.”

" The players from the Eagle Country are hiding in the toilet, living off of water and shoes. The players from the Cow Shit Country are still picking up leaves from the trash can to eat…"

"The Eagle Kingdom is indeed a little miserable, but is there any difference between picking vegetables in the trash can and in the real world? Wasn't he still picking up vegetables in reality?”

"There's a difference. The food in the Shadow Realm trash can is obviously much better than the food in their trash can in real life.”

“……”

There was still some fried rice left in the pot, so he did not cook.

He planned to eat with the rice, but because he had to scoop the rice, he put the dishes aside and turned around.

Zhang Fan had just turned around when he suddenly heard a strange sound behind him.

He turned his head abruptly. The next moment, something that made him incomparably furious happened.

It was actually the red-dressed malicious spirit from before!

F * ck!

At this moment, he was holding his pot of roast chicken with potatoes and looking at him with a smile.

Just now, this fellow had revealed a disdainful smile. He did not expect that it was actually a wolf's ambition! He had ulterior motives and wanted to plot his pot of roast chicken.

Zhang Fan was furious because this b * tch was actually laughing!

This was clearly mocking him!

However, he had to think of a way to stabilize her first. After all, ghosts and monsters could fly in the sky. If she wanted to run, he had no way to stop her.

"Brother Fan: Roast chicken!”

"She was very arrogant just now, but the moment Brother Fan finished cooking, she immediately changed.”

"Ghosts can't be trusted!"

"By the way, didn't you notice that the Red Specter was actually smiling? Does this mean that there's killing intent?"

"It's not the same. A smile with killing intent is very scary. The smile in front of me should be Happy?”

"Ghosts can also have happy emotions?”

"Who knows? Anyway, the ghosts on Brother Fan's side all have a certain level of intelligence and emotions.”

Most of the ghosts in the other contestants 'live streams were brainless and violent. However, most of the ghosts in red were rational in Zhang Fan's live streams.

"Maybe it's because of the difference in levels.”

That's right. It should be known that most of the other players were still fighting against the black and white robed players, but for Zhang Fan, the black robed player was like a contrast, while the white robed player was like a primary school student.

In the end, they could only say,""Brother Fan is awesome!"

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