Red blood gushed from the faucet.
Even though Baisu turned the knob very quickly, the camera still recorded the incredible scene.
It can be regarded as a live broadcast accident, Bai Su defined it.
The barrage exploded instantly, and the transparent liquid changed color. It was still a deep red that could not be ignored. Even if it was not sticky, it was enough to remind the people watching it of something.
Fortunately, human technology has not developed to the point where the audience can smell the smell, and there is still room for redemption.
Bai Su turned his head to look at the screen. The barrage revealed the ability to type among a series of question marks. Some people asked if it was red water, while others asked if it was rust.
Rust, well said.
The audience said "fine" and the next second "mine".
But before explaining——
Bai Su lowered his head and looked at the water pipe behind the faucet. He closed his palms and held the water outlet to cover it for a few seconds.
Bai Xu climbed all the way from the water pipe, but he didn't catch the supernatural tail.
The ghost who dyed the tap water red like a prank ran very fast, leaving only a little breath in the pipe.
After a few seconds, Bai Su withdrew his hand.
Then, with a calm expression, he turned on the faucet again and said to the water, which was much lighter in red, "It's rust."
[But... the color of rust water is not so red, right? ]
[Yes, when my previous water tank was rusty, the water that came out was yellowish. ]
[It’s definitely blood, it’s definitely blood! ]
All the liquid accumulated under the sink has drained away, and now you can only see a few drops of water on the walls of the sink. The area is too small, and you can only vaguely see a light red color.
"It's rust." Bai Su's voice was calm but decisive. "You are wrong. It is rust and other foreign objects that pollute the color of the water."
The barrage expressed disbelief.
Bai Su took advantage of the situation and turned on the faucet again. The diluted liquid fell from the outlet. The red color was several times lighter. If you didn't look carefully, it would be transparent.
After flowing for a while, the liquid completely turned colorless.
[Although there seems to be a possibility that a foreign object may fall into the water and turn the water pink, but it still feels like——]
[It was perfunctory, how could it be rust (shock sound)! ]
[Xiaobai’s self-deception is really...]
[Wait a minute, does the anchor need water directly? ]
Under the camera, Bai Su has already raised his knife and restored the treatment of the octopus in the recommended video step by step.
The entire head of the octopus was cut off, and only the lower octopus legs were needed, and then... Bai Su directly took all the pieces off and sent them under the running water.
Although the audience wanted to stop it, after all, they were across the screen, so they seemed to have no other choice but to post barrages and shout.
Before the audience could finish wondering whether the faucet, which was suspected of bleeding, could be used, a thump was heard on the screen, and then the black-haired young man in front of the camera suddenly bent down.
Half of the body is included in the camera, and the loose collar can be seen falling on the neck.
The barrage paused for a moment, and just as it was about to explode, they saw the black-haired young man straighten up, throw the octopus leg aside into an empty plate, and then leave the camera.
[what happened? ]
[I was just about to post something that would be blocked. Is it the noise just now? ]
[Did something fall? ]
Out of the camera's reach, Bai Su turned around and looked at a knife nailed to the wall.
Looking back again, there was one more empty space for the knife on the knife rest besides the one he took away.
Someone outside heard the noise and ran over to check. When the person poked his head, he saw the knife embedded in the wall.
The sly-looking human said: "? Why did you stick the knife in the wall?"
Bai Su: "I didn't do it."
Too lazy to explain more to the human, Bai Su stepped forward and pulled out the knife.
He gestured at the thickness of the wall and the hardness of the knife.
It cannot be penetrated with human strength, at least the incision will not be so smooth.
The black-haired young man, who originally thought that the supernatural being had completely escaped, narrowed his eyes in displeasure and looked at the kitchen again.
There is no aura on the surface, and the rat tail is hidden again.
Walking over and inserting the knife back, Bai Su glanced at his cell phone, which had poor sound quality, walked to the kitchen door and asked, "Don't you think this house is haunted?"
The man with sinister eyebrows had been staring at Bai Su, and when he was asked, he gave him a look of "Are you mentally ill?"
"It's haunted? How is it possible? It's all spread on the Internet and it's about materialism."
Indeed, judging from the various scripts that these people showed him, which first pretended to be a ghost and then refuted the rumors, they were enough to be on some human show... getting closer to science?
He gave the humans a pitiful look, looking like they didn't know what they were going to experience at night.
"For the sake of money - I will act well in the script."
The human named Lao Hei really gave too much.
"Money, what money?"
The sinister-looking man thought it was Bai Su who didn't want to lose money, and was about to say a few harsh words. When he opened his mouth, the black-haired young man had already walked back to the pool.
The man who didn't want to reveal the existence of the script took a sip and left the kitchen.
After that, Baisu's cooking career was no longer affected by external factors.
External factors refer to the environmental impact caused by ghosts and ghosts, excluding Baisu's own operations.
The monster had his own idea of the recipe, so much so that the final product turned out badly.
[…]
[Good change, don’t change it again next time (Mask of Pain)]
[Is this talent? ]
[How to do it! Obviously most of the operations are exactly the same as in the video! ]
[I seemed to see my deceased mother in a trance (like ascending to heaven)]
The dishes displayed under the camera, which the owner of the video calls ○'s home cuisine, are slightly different. You can see the similarity in appearance, but the details have changed.
The octopus's legs were still twitching slightly after being placed on the plate even though they had been boiled. The suckers on their legs seemed to be shrinking.
The "eyeballs" made of dough on the top are more lifelike than in the video. This is reflected in the fact that no matter which direction the camera is shot from, the audience can feel that the "eyeballs" are looking at them.
[So weird...]
[Didn’t see any special treatment? ? How to achieve this effect! ]
Everyone in the barrage was puzzled, but what was even more disappointing was at the bottom.
There are still a few pieces between the dough eyes at the top and the octopus feet at the bottom... I don't know how to steam the bread that causes holes on it.
The cook also innovatively ordered some black dough on top, and from a distance it looked like dense black insects crawling out.
[Repeat again, good job. Don’t change it next time! ]
[Seconded! ! ]
Bai Su didn't quite understand why humans hated his works so much.
"Isn't it pretty good?" The black-haired young man pinched an "eyeball" and threw it into his mouth, "There are restorations and innovations."
(End of chapter)
