All-out Horror Survival: My Awakening Skill Point Allocation Sequence!

Kukai and Jintongzi quickly led Zhang Qing and the others away, leaving only Zheng Sheng, Luo Hao, and Zhang Mu behind.

"Fatty, get ready to make witch's porridge. We'll get the ingredients you need for you."

Suddenly Chen Pan ran over, trying to get close to him.

"Captain Zheng, I'll stay and help too."

Although he is currently following Zhang Mu, it doesn't stop him from wanting to build a good relationship with Zheng Sheng. In fact, if Zheng Sheng agrees now, he can immediately join Zheng Sheng's team.

Zheng Sheng nodded, tacitly agreeing to let him stay and help.

After a while.

Luo Hao then set up a large pot on the highway, the same black pot he always clung to when he fled for his life.

"Captain, don't let the dark color of this pot fool you. It's an extraordinary item that can give extra benefits to cooking. It makes things not only more delicious but also cooks faster."

"Just like that butcher knife you used back then."

Luo Hao proudly introduced his big black pot, but when he mentioned Zheng Sheng's pig-slaughtering knife, he looked at Zheng Sheng's demon-slaying knife with envy.

Both were extraordinary objects imbued with spirituality; his big black pot remained the same big black pot, but the captain's pig-slaughtering knife, after following the captain, evolved into a powerful forbidden artifact.

It's probably because that knife and the captain were a perfect match!

Zheng Sheng looked at Luo Hao's big black pot and used the system to check it. It was indeed an extraordinary item, and strengthening it required 3000 survival points.

However, he wasn't interested in this big black pot.

"Let's get started. I'll have them find whatever materials we need."

"Alright!" Luo Hao stopped talking nonsense, poured a lot of water into the pot, and began to make witch porridge. Zheng Sheng asked Zhang Mu and Chen Pan to help him collect all sorts of strange and unusual ingredients.

Leftover rice, plastic bottle caps, chocolate water, sprouted potatoes, leather shoes, smelly socks, dirt and ash on the ground, and he even added a huge clump of dog hair to the pot...

What was originally ordinary porridge quickly turned into a dark, bubbling mess under Luo Hao's cooking, looking incredibly eerie.

Although it looked terrible, the porridge in the pot emitted an irresistible aroma that made people's mouths water.

When Zheng Sheng and the others saw the process of making witch's porridge, their faces were full of shock.

"Are you sure there won't be any problems adding this in?" Zheng Sheng looked at the smelly socks that were constantly churning in the pot, wondering how many days they had been worn, and asked with a doubtful expression.

"Captain, it's okay!"

Luo Hao answered with a confident expression.

"Have you ever tried stinky tofu? It smells awful, but when it's extremely stinky, it becomes incredibly delicious!"

"Adding them not only increases appetite, but also, after wearing socks for so long, cooking them with shoes can improve leg strength!"

"Huh? Improve leg strength?" Zhang Mu and Chen Pan were shocked.

Eating shoes and smelly socks can improve leg strength?

Is there any necessary connection between these two?

Zheng Sheng grabbed another handful of dog hair from the ground. This was obviously dog ​​hair that had shed when Xiao Heizi evolved last time. He didn't expect that Luo Hao had collected it all.

"What's the meaning behind adding dog hair?"

Luo Hao answered excitedly as he scooped the witch's porridge from the pot with a large iron spatula.

"Captain, this is Xiao Heizi's dog hair. I tasted it last time, and it contains a peculiar power."

"So later I did some research and found that adding it to porridge can actually improve stamina."

"It's because it has too much yang energy. Eating too much of it can enhance male potency and cause excessive internal heat."

Zheng Sheng looked puzzled after hearing this. Although Luo Hao's words were outrageous, there was one thing he was right about.

Xiao Heizi's black dog blood was originally yang blood, and after he kept adding to it, his constitution should be an extremely yang constitution.

Therefore, Xiao Heizi's dog hair also contains extremely strong yang energy.

Luo Hao knew that the others doubted his professionalism, because everyone who saw him making witch's porridge had the same expression; they were used to it.

He explained as he cooked the porridge.

"My sequencing ability allows me to smell the unique aroma of every item, and by tasting these aromas, I can distinguish the ingredients of various items."

"By combining the properties of these ingredients and cooking them with relics, one can create special delicacies that contain extraordinary power."

"Don't worry, while I'm not good at fighting, I'm a professional at making delicious food!"

As Luo Hao spoke, he took out two remains of the dead parasites and threw them into the large pot.

He crouched down, took a deep breath, and blew on the fire under the pot.

The flames under the pot instantly turned a ghostly blue, and the dark-colored dish inside began to boil violently.

The worm stem, which was only as thick as a little finger, rapidly expanded, then split, and finally turned into a large number of chopstick-sized, earthworm-like worms.

Luo Hao grabbed another handful of dog hair and elegantly sprinkled it on the witch's porridge.

Finally, he shook the cigarette he was holding in his mouth on the pot.

"Alright, all done!"

Zheng Sheng looked at the witch's porridge in front of him, which was constantly bubbling with black bubbles and covered with dog hair and insects, and subconsciously shivered.

Is this thing really edible?!

"Would you two like a bowl? It tastes really good!"

Luo Hao ladled out a bowl and handed it to Zhang Mu and Chen Pan, who were so startled that they waved their hands repeatedly.

"No, no, we just ate and we're not hungry yet."

Luo Hao looked regretful and finished the witch's porridge in one gulp.

After finishing the drink, he nodded repeatedly, seemingly very satisfied with his cooking.

"Adding black dog hair really makes a difference in the taste. Looks like my cooking skills have improved again!"

"It's a pity that the 'seasonings' are still incomplete; otherwise, the taste would be even better!"

"Captain Zheng, is this porridge really okay?" Zhang Mu still expressed doubt, asking in a low voice, "Won't it kill someone?"

"Uh, probably not." Zheng Sheng shook his head.

Although he was skeptical of the witch's porridge in front of him, which looked like a culinary disaster, he had witnessed its effects firsthand before, so he still trusted Luo Hao's expertise.

"Zhang Mu, you two go and organize the survivors. First, bring over those who are about to starve to death and see how effective this porridge is."

Zhang Mu and Chen Pan quickly selected several hundred people from the survivors, lined them up, and began to eat the witch's porridge.

Unlike Zheng Sheng, Zhang Mu, and the others who were disgusted, the survivors in line only smelled an enticing aroma. Everyone stared intently at the witch's porridge in the pot, their mouths watering.

They looked as if they had seen the most delicious food in the world.

"It smells so good! What is this?! It smells so good!"

"I think I smell meat! This dark porridge looks delicious!"

"I smell it too! It's meat! I smell Mom's cooking! It smells like the braised pork Mom makes!"