The kindness is hard to come by, Wen Xingze finally encored two songs, butterfly and blue bird.
When he lived in the basement, Wen Xingze didn't dare to play the suona because it would disturb the people. There is no doubt about the loudness and penetrating power of the suona sound. When Wen Xingze blew it on the set, the entertainment reporters outside the set were all shocked.
And Yuji also listened to it, and after the end, they came to ask Wen Xingze if he could post on Weibo.
Wen Xingze said: "I don't know about this either, I have to ask Sister Ye."
The entertainment journalists began to moan: "Tearful eyes." "After staying here for a few days, even though I didn't get the best actor Chi, tonight was worth it." "My youth is back."
Wen Xingze: "... Is your youth really the Suona version of Blue Bird?"
Yu Ji: "That's right, that's what, Cremation Ninja."
Wen Xingze: "???" That's not necessarily the case.
"You can be a ghost and exorcise ghosts at the same time. You are really amazing, the number one person in the idol world." Another entertainment reporter gave Wen Xingze a thumbs up.
Wen Xingze was subconsciously humbled, and said, "One-stop service, 20% off for acquaintances."
After finishing speaking, he realized that something was wrong. The vampire brother in "Phantom 100%" before, he never admitted that it was him. Damn, is he being tricked
However, the entertainment journalists had already run away with their cameras in their hands. Wen Xingze had no choice but to resign himself to fate.
Although the three songs are short, the whole crew listened very excitedly. After the end, the light sticks were not thrown away. When they returned to the hotel in twos and threes, it was really like chasing the audience after the concert.
That night, some citizens who were walking at the foot of the mountain even saw a large area of unknown fluorescent blue light appearing on the top of Songshan Mountain, as well as the sound of suona and calling.
This time became one of the hot topics in the urban ghost talk. It was said that a group of ghosts gathered on the top of the mountain to dance...
After listening to Zai Zai's suona mesmerizingly, the thirteenth prince did not seek a fight with Chi Yan, even though they did come here for it.
——The communication from the housekeeper quickly made them aware of the urgent need.
"Your Highness," the steward reminded, "the most urgent task is to complete the task, otherwise, once the time limit for the box of souls is up, we will fall into a passive position again."
People who can become the king of a country must not be idiots. They won't mention whether they won the fight with Chi Yan, and it will take a lot of time for sure.
Moreover, the time limit for the pk task is one week, and the time of each day can be roughly divided into three categories: from 7:00 to 9:00 in the evening, the Dragon Clan can communicate with His Majesty, and during the day, the crew is the absolute home of director Chi Yan. It's been three hours for the box of souls.
This is the battlefield!
If you take a wrong step, you will lose the opportunity, and on His Majesty's matter, the blood race does not want to make any concessions.
And this time all the staff teleported over, the time for the box of souls was shortened to one hour, there was no time to waste... even though Chi Yan was really annoying.
Lilith pondered for three seconds before making a decision: "You're right. What about the strategy?"
The difficulty of this mission is that one is to have true feelings, and the other is not to let His Majesty know the existence of the pk mission. And His Majesty is not someone who will be moved by money, they already knew this.
With a 'snap', Sauron closed the book: "Let me tell."
The blood race is a race that disdains cooperation, unless the situation is extremely special, like today. Not only the prince, but even ordinary blood races were used as rear support.
The main star of the blood race in Eternal Night became noisy.
"..."
Soon after, the thirteen princes who had completed the division of labor were disbanded on the spot.
B&B for the film crew, with a downstairs kitchen.
The kitchen of the homestay is fairly clean, and all kinds of cooking utensils are considered complete. After clearing the scene with the banknote ability, only Prince Isabella of the Demon Party and Sauron, the commander-in-chief and Prince of the Secret Party, remained in the kitchen.
Unlike Lilith, Isabella is a gentle sister with a lot of coquettish big waves... On the surface, it does seem so.
"So what should I do?" she asked.
The subordinate in the headset replied: "In this mission, the mission of the two Highnesses is very important, and they are responsible for cooking."
"That's not difficult," Isabella brushed her long hair and said, "I'm very good at cooking. Are the ingredients the humans outside the window?"
subordinate:"?"
After a while, Isabella added: "They don't look delicious enough, I guess His Majesty won't like it."
subordinate:"???"
The subordinates began to worry about the success rate of this mission, and whether this paragraph will be deleted, it feels too inconsistent with the core values.
It must be solemnly declared that blood races and humans are in an equal relationship, and there is no anti-human behavior.
Sauron: "No, Oss and the others collected the ingredients. Let's light the fire first."
No matter what the season, Sauron is a neat three-piece suit. He prefers top hats, black cloaks, high-collared shirts and long canes, which are the strictest old-fashioned blood gentleman clothes.
The two blood princes stood side by side, staring at the cooking table seriously.
won't work.
A dark blue soul fire lit up in Sauron's palm, but it was quickly extinguished by him.
This is the fire for cooking for His Majesty, how can such inferior flame be used.
After more than ten seconds, Sauron quickly gave up, and he couldn't waste time in this kind of place. Moments later, a hallucinated human chef came in dazed and lit the fire.
Sauron and Isabella stared at him seriously. After seeing the fire ignited, they were even more disappointed: "This flame is not even as good as Soul Fire. The purity is very low, like the fire of an inferior alcohol lamp."
Sauron: "Human, what is the most noble flame in your world?"
The hallucinated cook replies, "...the flame of what?"
The subordinates in the communication gave out the detailed address of the torch.
As soon as the voice fell, Isabella snapped her fingers, disappeared in place, and reappeared three seconds later.
She shook her head at Sauron in disappointment: "It's no different from this fire."
Sauron pondered for a moment: "That's all, Steward."
Another five minutes later.
A pale flame ignited on the stove in the common kitchen of the homestay.
The fire of Bai Yan is hidden deep in the blood castle. The blood race has a long lifespan, and death is a relief for them. When their souls fall into eternal sleep, they will become the fuel of this flame, which will continue to live forever.
In addition, the thirteenth prince will also consume a lot of energy to feed it every time the hermitage period ends. The flame will only appear on two occasions: one is during the thousand-year sacrifice, and the other is when His Majesty arrives, as a guiding light.
Except for His Majesty, no one is qualified to see it, or in other words, no one can survive after seeing it.
In the underground auction site of the Cosmos Alliance, someone once invested hundreds of millions of star coins, and only bought a wisp of white flame that extinguished in half a second, and was able to catch a glimpse of the momentary light.
Because it is soul fire, even though they are in the spirit state, they can be brought over from there.
Sauron and Isabella are finally satisfied:
"Barely enough."
Meanwhile, another universe.
Some remote planet.
There are very few human beings in this universe, and they have not joined any country. However, they also have strong combat effectiveness - they are not naturally powerful like dragons and blood races. If they want to gain a foothold, they must have a skill, and their heavy weapons are very developed.
However, no matter how well-developed weapons are, they are helpless in the face of absolute and undoubted suppression of strength.
The young human administrator feels that his life is coming to an end.
That was the prince of the blood clan. Although he looked like a cute little boy of a few years old, he just shattered the protective device they were proud of with just a touch of his bare hands, without even using magic.
That is the barrier that other human armies have to attack for at least three days before a crack appears.
Managers feel hopeless. It's too late to ask the Cosmic Alliance for help now, not to mention that the Cosmic Alliance can't beat these monsters either.
"Don't be nervous," said the little boy holding the doll, "I'm not here to kill, you guys..."
The manager caught a glimpse of life: "Gold and silver treasures, weapons, and energy stones are all in the underground warehouse. Please spare our lives and do anything!"
Lan showed disgust in his eyes: "Who cares. I mean, is there any top chef?"
Five minutes later, several chefs stood in front of Lan with limp legs and trembling.
"I want a recipe." Lan said, "A recipe that is delicious and nutritionally balanced. It should not be too salty or too bland, the sugar content should not be too high or too low, the taste should be just right, and it should not be too cold or too hot."
Chefs: "..." colorful black
The little boy stared at several cooks, and took out the sewing doll: "Can't it be done?"
"!!!"
The chefs shook their heads frantically.
At the same time, on the other side of the earth, in an extremely cold place.
Oss is carrying out another crucial link, the search for ingredients. Sauron called and asked him to process the ingredients before taking them back, lest His Majesty might feel sick to his stomach after eating them due to lack of time.
Oss thought it made sense. He thought that no humans would pass by such a snowfield, so he didn't deliberately hide his spirit body.
So next, the middle-aged man dragging a sled not far away saw a scene that he will never forget.
The red-haired blood prince summoned his own exclusive soul weapon. Oss is a pure-blooded martial artist rarely seen among princes
, He prefers physical attacks to illusions.
It was a shoulder-mounted ion cannon with a caliber of more than one meter.
Dark gray gun barrel with metallic luster, without any calibration and compensator, every screw is precise and cold, with undoubted aggressiveness. The fluorescent blue light screen replaced the position of the calibration mirror, and various positioning data flew by.
When the energy is fully stored, just one shot is enough to directly vaporize a medium-sized planet at high temperature.
The middle-aged man next to him fell to the ground all of a sudden, with runny nose and tears, he went to his cell phone tremblingly: "Help, help!"
Then, the next second.
The middle-aged man watched helplessly as the red-haired youth charged up the ion cannon and fired it at a snow pit on the ground. Steam rose from the snow pit, and the snow melted into scalding water. The young man nodded in satisfaction, and then began to boil eggs in the water.
Boiled eggs…
The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and passed out.
The same thing happens in many places in both universes. All kinds of weird behaviors of the blood race made the Cosmic Alliance think that they were going to perform some forbidden technique, or that Muse finally decided to go to war with the whole universe.
But in fact, the blood race just drew up a 'love dinner' plan. Cook an unusual and delicious dinner for Zai Zai, who is tired after a long day at get off work, and with a little hint, he will surely like it.
And now.
The meal was right in front of Wen Xingze's eyes.
Wen Xingze: "...?"
There are eight plates on the dining table.
Four were black, three were red, and the other deep bowl seemed to be filled with soup. Wen Xingze watched helplessly as the prawns popped out and jumped back.
Things have to start with the recipes obtained by Lan.
—In that universe, the chefs are indeed high-end chefs, but the food culture, culinary art inheritance, and ingredients of the two universes are separated by heaven. Moreover, the chefs were nervous for a while, not knowing how to meet the requirements of the picky Party A, and they were highly nervous in a short period of time, so they created such an original recipe.
The name seems to be Volcanic Snow Raptors Guojiang Xilinmen Ruyi Emerald Meal.
With the help of such a recipe, and the fact that both Sauron and Isabella overestimated their cooking skills, the final effect was like this.
Wen Xingze was silent for half a minute.
Under the expectant gaze of the little bats, he took a deep breath, and filled a bowl for himself on every plate without changing his face, except for the soup from which the shrimp popped out.
Wen Xingze said in his heart, "My Buddha is merciful", and finished the seven bowls.
Then he took out his lifelong accumulation of acting skills and praised sincerely: "It's not bad, it's delicious."
The emotions of the princes rose visibly.
They are very happy.
Lilith turned sideways to comb her long hair, and Sauron coughed lightly to hide his smile. Then the thirteen princes came forward one by one and kissed Wen Xingze's hand.
"Do you like it? I'll do it for you next time." Sauron said.
Wen Xingze paused for a second.
It was this second of hesitation that made Lan discover the clue.
"Wait," the boy made a pause gesture, frowned, and walked to the table with a stern face, "Your Majesty, I want to have a taste."
Of course Wen Xingze couldn't let him taste it, so he quickly picked up the bowl closest to Lan and poured it all into his mouth in a hurry.
Unexpectedly, Lan took advantage of this gap to reach out to another dinner plate. After taking a bite, he trotted to the toilet: "Ouch—"
The faces of the other princes changed.
Wen Xingze: "Wait..."
However, it was too late, each prince came up, took a sip each with a spoon, and then they also said: "Ugh—"
"..."
screwed up.
Even if you put in 120,000 points of effort, nothing can be done.
Wen Xingze knew that the blood race must have worked very hard to prepare this meal, so he nervously searched for the recipe, carefully prepared the best ingredients, and then cooked it. Although the results he obtained were not very good, he also wanted to give them the praise they deserved as a king.
Wen Xingze knew how much the blood clan valued him. A simple glance or a word from him could make them happy for a long time, and similarly, it could also make them sad for a long time.
He didn't want to make the blood race feel sad, not even for a second.
He hopes that everyone can be happy. Who would have thought that things would turn out like this, so it is said that life is unsatisfactory nine out of ten.
It was a long, sweltering summer night.
The princes were silent, Lan sniffed, and tears rolled down like broken beads.
"Hold on, Your Majesty, I'll go to the next universe to kill a few people." He turned around and left with the doll in his arms.
Wen Xingze: "Wait!"
Wen Xingze rubbed Lan's hair and said, "I think it's delicious. When I cooked Maoxuewang for you in Capital Star, it was also burnt. Don't you think it's delicious too?"
It was Wen Xingze's first attempt to copy a real-life recipe in the game, and he couldn't taste the taste through the screen, but the blood clan happily ate all of it, and almost fought over who would eat the last bite.
Wen Xingze was once complacent about his talent in life skills, until the second time he made it, he ate it, and then all the values began to drop... Only then did he know that he probably made a dark dish at that time.
Wen Xingze is not a considerate person most of the time, but he wants to give tenderness to gentle people and love to those who love him.
The princes did not speak.
"Because I like you guys." Wen Xingze said.
Princes: "?"
The key word made the princes who were stunned in self-blame suddenly come back to their senses and prick up their ears.
"Your Majesty, I just ordered a pizza delivery... What's the matter, the atmosphere is so dignified?"
Isabella turned in from outside the door with a pizza box in her arms. She had just received an emergency call and the housekeeper advised her to order a takeaway.
Wen Xingze: "Takeaway?"
Isabella nodded and opened the takeaway box.
——The crispy pizza baked on the crust, the cheese on the surface is mellow and milky, cut into thin shreds, and the burnt and slightly rolled bacon, diced shrimp, tuna, and tender corn kernels are evenly sprinkled on it, and it is delicious when you bite it down.
Wen Xingze stared straight at him.
There is no harm without comparison.
Compared with the previous dark dishes, what kind of delicacy is this! Holding a piece of pizza, he said sincerely, "I like you so much."
"Zai Zai Cultivation Plan", the system sound suddenly sounded.
"Ding dong! Congratulations to the parents of the blood clan for successfully fulfilling the conditions and becoming the winner of the first pk mission. The total time is 1 hour! Zai Zai got [IQ double item card * 1], [infinite capacity mustard space card * 1!]."
"The parent of the blood family gets [72 hours of summer time on the island alone with Zai Zai] [priority to choose Zai Zai's business plan within three months] [an extra express delivery opportunity every month]."
"The blood filter has been upgraded! The current level is lv2 (Viscount)."
Princes: "?"
Princes: "???"
Princes: "!!!!"
The entire main star of the blood clan exploded. I thought it was cold this time, but I didn't expect...
"The universe is uncertain, you and I are both dark horses." The little bats hugged their heads and cried.
"..."
The same homestay, the director's room.
Chi Yan stared at the picture on the screen, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and after a while, he took off his glasses and put them on the table.
As a result, he lost his strength for a while, and with a click, two cracks appeared across the lens.
Chi Yan: "..."
Chi Yan closed his palms expressionlessly, and simply crushed the glasses.
Really, very jealous.
Muse Empire, Lanser Star.
This is a dark blue planet, looking down from the sky, 95% of its area is covered by oceans.
Mermaids settled on this planet.
In terms of appearance alone, except for the elves, there are almost no races that can compete with mermaids. Both men and women are beautiful in appearance and outstanding in appearance, and their singing voice is unmatched.
However, the mermaids are actually not an extroverted race. Without His Majesty's call, they could live in the dark deep sea for decades.
However, the signal in the deep sea is not good, which caused the first internal test appointment of "Zaizai Development Plan", only the patriarch of the whole clan, Ian Xia, made an appointment successfully.
But not this time.
In the silent deep sea, the once prosperous city-state is already covered with moss. This is the city of mermaids. Lost civilizations, unknown ancient cities, for a long time in the past, it seemed like an ironic joke, implying the sad fate of this race abandoned by civilization.
At this moment, in the darkness, there appeared dots of lights.
Fourteen years have passed since they saw Wang face to face last time. Although it has been a long time, they still remember the way he laughed.
The lantern fish led the way, and the priest Wuzhu also held an unextinguishable lamp, and thousands of mermaids followed behind him.
He has a beautiful blue fishtail, ear fins of the same color, hair like satin, tied casually with seaweed knots, this is a very common dress among mermaid youths. The sea current was like the wind, and the long hair of the mermaids was swept away.
Mermaids ride the ocean currents and climb upwards in the wind.
can not wait anymore.
… want to see him.