I'm struggling to survive in the game of cultivation

Chapter 6 006. Crispy deep fryer

Level killer means to specifically hinder others from completing tasks, making them fail in tasks, thus losing experience and level.

If you successfully reduce a person's level to 0, you will be upgraded by one level.

The man in black closed the system panel and disappeared on Kunlun Mountain.

In Yoyo City.

Seeing that it was getting dark, Nan Sixue went into the palace to spend the night.

She sneaked in through the back door, not wanting to be discovered by the master of the palace.

The back door was very quiet, not even a ghost.

She walked through the back garden and came to the gate of the back kitchen.

There was the sound of clinking pots and pans inside, as if dinner was being prepared for the master of the palace.

Gollum.

She was also a little hungry, so she sneaked in.

As soon as I entered, the jingling stopped.

She groaned inwardly.

Has it been discovered?

She looked up slowly, but she didn't see anyone, but the dishes on the stove were still cooking.

The little heart lifted up in seconds.

Don't guess, it's definitely not normal here.

She backed away slowly, and just as she was about to reach the threshold, a spatula flew over swiftly.

She immediately dodged behind the door panel.

With two bangs, the spatula hit the door panel and fell to the ground.

not finished.

The knives on several chopping boards were about to move, making intensive chopping sounds.

Without hesitation, she kicked off the door panel with her foot, carried it behind her back, and rushed out.

The kitchen knives flew out, chasing after the target.

The fragile door panel was cracked after being stabbed three times. She resolutely abandoned the door panel and ran with all her strength.

Immediately afterwards, the kitchen utensils in the kitchen flew out in a swarm, and even the pots containing the dishes joined in the fun.

The hot soup was sprinkled everywhere, and the aroma immediately permeated.

She smelled the fragrance and turned her head, aimed at the pot of vegetables, bent down to avoid the process of kitchen utensils, and snatched a large pot and spoon as a sword.

The big round pot full of dishes was spinning at high speed, she poked into the pot with a spoon, pressed it down, then picked up the big round pot and hid in the bathroom.

Shredded pork with green peppers is cooked in a large round pot, and the aroma will hit her nose.

She unceremoniously took a spoonful and tasted it with relish.

After a spoonful, the stomach is warmed up.

After filling her stomach, she opened the window and climbed out.

The empty big round pot flew towards her violently, sucking her ass hard as if it was going to swallow her up.

Her whole body sat in the pot.

This is the dish I ate it, is it going to cook me?

At this time, the bathroom door was knocked open by something.

She took a closer look and saw that it was a bottle of sesame oil.

The sesame oil rushed over at an angle of 45 degrees, and it was necessary to pour oil on the head.

She couldn't break free, so she simply raised her hand to hold the neck of the sesame oil bottle to stop it from pouring oil.

Brother Daguo under the ass made a gloomy voice: "Wash her clean, pour oil on her, fry the pan~"

Brother Guoshao suddenly pried open the faucet, and the water faucet splashed down unexpectedly, and her whole body was wet.

C...

Brother Xiangyou also exerted his strength suddenly, and the sesame oil in the bottle kept gushing out, flowing on her hands, flowing down her arms, and pouring over her whole body.

A fire flew in through the window.

“Crispy pan fried!”

As soon as the strange voice fell, Nan Sixue threw out the sesame oil bottle in her hand, smashed it at the torch, then quickly landed on both feet, pouted her ass, and pointed the big round pot at the torch.

The sesame oil and the torch collided, and a small explosion occurred. The shock wave of the explosion pushed the large round pot out of the bathroom.

This also pushed her out.

She was able to get out of trouble, and she ran out of the palace desperately regardless of PP being burned.

Easy to get in and hard to get out.

The gates of the palace were all closed automatically, and the murals on the walls, the reliefs on the ceiling, the surrounding stone carvings, the candles on the candlesticks, etc., all came to life, densely surrounding the foreign invaders.

The uneven big round pot rolled over staggeringly, one after another.

"Crispy ~ crispy ~ crispy fried oil pan don't run away!"

(End of this chapter)