Hehe, you don't have a dick. "Meg replied with a sneer.
"As a system, I don't need such a thing."
"Hehe, even eunuchs would comfort themselves like this."
"Host, please respect the system!" The system said sternly.
"You don't have one, but I do. So, this is the best evidence that I'm your father." Meg smiled.
"…"
Meg went downstairs and cleaned up the mess left by the two drunk women. Then, he went upstairs to wash up and lay on the bed. Lying on the bed, Meg took out the photostone and looked at it.
Little dark room, whip, candle …
Aiya. Mag only realized that he had taken out the wrong Photostone after watching half of it. He kept this evil Photostone, and took out another one. He nodded with satisfaction as he watched Camilla eating a piece of lettuce happily. The image was very clear, and her expression was on point. It was worth keeping as a memento.
If Camilla really became the ancestor of vampires in the future, Meg could give this photostone to her as a congratulatory gift.
The first experience of eating grass.
After putting away the photostone, Meg closed his eyes and calmed down for a while. Then, he opened the durian pizza experience bag in his mind.
Meg's attitude towards durian was that he could accept it, but he didn't like it very much.
Durian had a special fragrance. For many people, this smell was extremely smelly and hard to accept.
But once they accepted this fragrance and tasted the durian themselves, most people would be mesmerized by the amazing taste and taste.
This was similar to the treatment of stinky tofu.
The combination of durian and pizza should be a relatively new combination. He didn't remember commenting on durian pizza before. Why would the system give this recipe to him as a reward?
A lot of information entered his mind. In a short period of time, he had already mastered the skills of a top pizza chef.
"I wonder if Amy will like it." Meg muttered. It wasn't easy to obtain this menu. Of course, there was no reason for him to not learn it. It looked quite simple, and it wasn't a bad idea to use the remaining time to consolidate his strength.
Concentrating, he pushed open the test field for the God of Cookery. Meg's feet were empty, and he fell into the pile of durian. Spikes stood upright, and Meg jumped up on the spot. His bare feet stepped on the spikes, and he directly waltzed on the pile of durian.
"F * ck!"
Meg couldn't help but swear. He tried to find some space at the edge and stood on one leg......................
"The most important step in making durian pizza is to choose a high-quality durian. The quality of the durian directly determines the quality of the durian pizza. Therefore, in order for the host to have a better understanding of how to choose durians, the system has prepared 10,000 durians of different qualities for the host. Among them, there are 50 that can meet the standard. Please choose at least 10 high-quality durians." The system's voice sounded.
.................. 50 correct answers.
Meg looked at the ground full of durians, and ten thousand alpacas ran through his heart.
He could conclude that the system was using its power to avenge private grudges.
However, after the system finished speaking, it went completely silent.
The method to choose durian was indeed in the information that Meg had received before, and it didn't seem difficult.
To choose durian, simply put, it was to look, smell, and pinch.
Look, it was to see if the durian's shape was round and full, and if the color was yellow and transparent. Generally, the size couldn't be too small.
Smell, it was to smell the smell of the durian that opened naturally. Generally, the smell of a mature durian was rich and fragrant, making one drool.
Pinch, it was to pinch two adjacent spikes on the surface of the durian to see if it could be easily pulled together. The shell of a mature durian would also become soft.
Was it simple?
It did seem very simple.
However, when you were faced with ten thousand durians, you wouldn't think that way.
Meg looked around. This was a sealed space. Just like before, if he didn't complete the mission, he probably wouldn't be able to get out.
"Alright, it's just ten durians. What's the big deal?" Meg moved the durian by his feet forward, and he directly threw the half-collapsed and crooked durian into the corner.
Choosing durians was a tough job, and one had to suffer from the scourge of spikes. Moreover, being trapped in such a completely sealed space, the rich smell of ten thousand durians was almost suffocating.
If it was a durian enthusiast here, he would probably faint from happiness.
Meg first used the observation method to eliminate most of the durians, then he began to pinch the spikes with his hands, eliminating all the durians that were too soft and too hard.
Meg didn't know how much time had passed, but finally, there were only about five hundred durians left in front of him. They were all big and full. In the corner behind him, the durians had already piled up into a mountain, and many of them were directly stuck to the wall.
"Alright, now let me smell you little fairies and see which of you are qualified." Meg picked up a durian casually, put it in front of his nose, and sniffed it. The fragrance was very strong, and it was the smell of a ripe durian.
"Qualified?" Meg frowned. He felt that it was a little too casual to pick up a random one and say that it was qualified. After hesitating for a while, Meg put the durian in his hand in the pending area.
Then he picked up the second durian.
The fragrance of this one was a little more fragrant than the previous one. It was sweet, but the difference wasn't so obvious. After peeling it, he still didn't know which one would taste better.
"Pending." Meg also put the durian in his hand in the pending area, then picked up the third durian.
"Pending."
"Pending …"
Meg walked around and put 499 durians in the pending area, eliminating one durian.
"Hehe." Meg looked at the durians in the pending area and sneered. There was no f * cking difference at all!
What smell was a little stronger, a little lighter, a little grassy … In such a completely enclosed space, facing the impact of the smell of ten thousand durians, how could he smell the slight difference? He wasn't Connie!
Sitting beside the pile of durians and thinking about life for a while, Meg suddenly realized something. He raised his head and asked, "System, when the time comes, you will provide me with the best durians, right?"
"Of course. The durians provided by the System are planted in the Durian Islands in the Boundless Sea. The sun is abundant, the soil is fertile, and the durians that grow there are completely superior to the King of the Cat Mountain. Strictly following the principle of 'ripe melons will fall', every single durian is naturally ripe. And every single durian has gone through several procedures to select the best quality durian and send it to the Host. "The System said confidently.
"Then why do you ask me to choose a hammer here!"
Meg rolled his eyes and wanted to tear the System apart.
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