He can vaguely control this change, but sometimes, this change is random.
Of course, compared to the food paradise, he is not disgusting enough to use humans as the basis of food.
But having said that, after studying this ability for a week, Fang Xiaoyue combined the ability to change food with her own cooking skills, so that the food she created greatly improved her cooking skills.
In the previous food park, the cooking skills were only level 3-4 at most, but now the food created by Fang Xiaoyue has a cooking level of above level 8.
Of course, this is basically linked to the quality of raw materials.
If it is just ordinary things, such as clay, glass, cement, etc., and the raw materials are turned into gourmet food, the cooking skill level will only be level 8.
But if it is normal food such as chicken, seafood, etc., and uses the delicacies formed after the change of food change ability, then the cooking skill level can reach level 10 or above.
Even some delicacies made from rare ingredients can reach legendary level 1-3.
To this end, Fang Xiaoyue also asked Xiaoxiao Smart Equipment Company to collect a batch of rare ingredients from various places for experiments.
The tasting objects are Zhou Bingbing and others.
Of course, his excuse was that we hadn't seen each other for a long time, so he personally cooked and entertained everyone.
By the time Zhou Bingbing and others arrived, he had already transformed all the rare ingredients into delicacies.
After everyone tasted it, they unanimously praised it.
However, in the next few days, their appetite became unbearable.
After all, after eating legendary food, other ordinary food tastes the same when you eat it.
But at this moment, a new disaster occurred.
And this disaster happened in Binhai City!
In an old alley somewhere in Binhai City, in a wooden building that has not collapsed for more than two hundred years, due to the continuous rain during this period, a small mushroom grew.
As for a small mushroom like this, in an average family, if someone sees it, they will wipe it away to completely prevent the occurrence of disaster.
But this wooden building can barely be regarded as a cultural relic. No one lives inside, but a sign is hung outside. Occasionally, some ancient tour groups are brought to visit.
In the past few days, the administrator of the wooden building had a family member who fell ill, and he had to take leave to stay with him in the hospital.
There was no fire risk for a wooden building like this in rainy weather, so the cultural relics protection unit did not send anyone to inspect it.
At first the mushroom grew very slowly.
The birthplace of the strange fog was in a wooden pillar in the wooden building. A mushroom spore floated from nowhere and stood on the wooden pillar, and then the strange fog merged into the mushroom spore.
The mushroom spores have just begun to grow mycelium with a little moisture on the wooden post.
It can be said that any accident can knock the mushroom spores back to their original shape or destroy them, allowing the strange fog to reappear.
But the problem is that it happened to be such a coincidence. There was no administrator here and no tour group came to visit.
This allowed the mushroom spore to grow mycelium for three days without any harm.
After the administrator's family was discharged from the hospital, the administrator returned to the wooden building and started cleaning. When he found mushrooms growing on the wooden pillars, he wiped them off.
But at this time, only the mushroom body that had grown was erased, but the mycelium had already spread all over the wooden pillar.
The administrator also thought that the air was too humid, so he took out the air dryer and began to dry the wooden building to prevent the wooden building from becoming moldy and rotten due to being too humid.
If you do this for three days in the morning, it will be a disaster for the mushroom spores.
But now that the mycelium has grown all over the wooden pillar, there is no need to be afraid of the mushroom.
Of course, it is difficult for a mushroom of this level to be intelligent even if it is integrated into the weird mist.
Under such circumstances, mycelium continued to grow along the wooden building, covering the entire wooden building in just a few days.
The administrator came to work early that day. After entering the wooden building, he picked up the tools and started cleaning.
Because there is a tour group coming to visit today.
Tour groups like this are often people who have some spare money. After visiting, the hotel will pay the fee.
The administrator also has a share of this cost.
That's why administrators are so proactive.
But just as he was setting up the stairs and preparing to clean up the dust from the top of the wooden building, he accidentally fell down the wooden stairs.
Bang, a dull sound sounded.
The administrator instantly hit his head on the ground, blood flowed out, and the mycelium in the wooden board was instantly activated.
Almost instantly, countless hyphae penetrated into the administrator's brain along the wound on his head.
After that, in just twenty minutes, the mycelium drained out all the blood and even organic matter such as internal organs.
But this is not the end.
In the following time, the hyphae continue to grow, constantly extracting the remaining nutrients from the administrator's body, such as bone marrow, bone, etc.
After the mycelium retracts back to the board, the administrator is left with only a pile of white ash. When the wind blows in, it disappears, leaving only some white ash marks on the board.
So when the tour guide came with the tour group, the administrator was no longer in sight.
However, this tour guide also knew about the situation at the administrator's home. He knew that there was a patient in the other person's home, so he thought there was something going on at the other person's home, so he went back temporarily.
I also saw that the door of the wooden building was open and clean, so the tour guide didn't say anything, just muttered, and then led the tour group of more than 20 men, women, and children into the wooden building.
"Everyone, please pay attention. This is the famous scholar who was born two hundred and sixty-seven years ago..."
The tour guide introduced the traces left by the literati and poets in the wooden building while taking everyone around the wooden building. He did not notice the white and gray marks on the wooden boards at all.
But when I saw the fallen wooden ladder, I couldn't help but complain in my heart, thinking that the administrator didn't do a good job.
As the members of the tour group spread out in the wooden building and took pictures everywhere, the mycelium on the wooden boards and even wooden pillars may have sensed the breath of human beings and began to slowly emerge.
There are the most mycelium sprouting out of the wooden boards. They are like bloodthirsty leeches, constantly chasing the footsteps of tourists, but those tourists just stop and go. Even some hyphae trying to invade along the soles of their shoes are lifted from time to time. His rising steps were interrupted.
But slowly, a lot of mycelium appeared on the wooden boards, wooden posts, etc. above the head, which attracted the attention of a little girl in the tour group.
"Hey, Dad, what is this? Why is it so white?"
The little girl's father took a look and thought that the white mold growing on the wood had not been cleaned up due to the rainy weather in the past few days, so he ignored it and took his daughter straight to the second floor to take more photos.
After all, I am busy with work and usually don’t have time to spend time with my daughter. Now that my daughter is on summer vacation, if I don’t accompany her, my daughter will have no time to spend with me when she reaches high school.
But after waiting for a few minutes, those white mycelium continued to stretch out, more and more, like the marshmallows spun out of the marshmallow machine, intertwined, white and fluffy, and immediately attracted the attention of many tourists.
"what is this?"
A girl in her twenties reached out and touched the white mycelium out of curiosity.
"Ah! He's bleeding!"
In an instant, the hyphae that were extremely thirsty for nutrition pierced into the girl's white fingers, and then the hollow hyphae were dyed red by the blood that was continuously drawn out.
This scene frightened the girl in an instant and she backed away desperately, waving her arms in an attempt to break free of the mycelium.
When the people nearby saw it, they quickly picked up the water glass in their hands or the broom on the wall and hit the hyphae that were clawing in the air.
Fortunately, with the help of others, the girl was able to break free of the seemingly slender but tough mycelium.
"leave here!"
The tour guide who ran over after hearing the screams was almost stunned when he saw this scene.
But he still has some brains. No matter what the white threads coming out of the wooden building are, if they attack humans, they are definitely not good things.
So he picked up a broom and rushed to the front. While beckoning the tourists to follow him, he waved the broom and swept aside all the hyphae blocking the way.
It should be said that his efforts are still valuable.
Because with the efforts of him and several male tourists, everyone finally escaped from the wooden building.
But when the tour guide counted the number of people, he was dumbfounded.
Of the 21 tourists, only 19 rushed out after him.
"Who else hasn't come out?"
Just when the tour guide was extremely anxious as he watched the white hyphae emerging from the wooden building that almost filled the entire space, screams and calls for help came from the second floor of the wooden building.
It's the father with his daughter!
In an instant, the tour guide remembered.
But at this time, even the door of the wooden building was wrapped in white mycelium, so how could he dare to rush in.
After all, these weird-looking things made him really scared.
"Burn with fire!"
Several male tourists thought of a solution instantly.
It's just that this wooden building is a local cultural relic and cultural attraction. If someone accidentally burns the wooden building, it will be a big trouble.
Of course, saving people is definitely more important than wooden buildings at this time.
Several male tourists took out clothes and other flammable materials, tied them to brooms, lit them and stretched them towards the mycelium in the wooden building.
To everyone's surprise, those hyphae simply avoided the burning clothes.
They are afraid of fire!
Afterwards, several male tourists formed a formation, waved burning clothes and other objects, and walked towards the wooden building.
No way, it takes time for the mycelium to avoid the flames. If you run too fast, the mycelium will wrap around you.
I have to say that these male tourists are still very courageous.
If it were an ordinary person, seeing this formation, his legs would probably be weak from fear.
They were able to muster up the courage to go in, which was beyond most people in terms of courage.
But by the time they reached the second floor, it was too late.
All they saw were two humanoid figures wrapped in red mycelium lying on the ground.
Even if they used flames to drive away the hyphae, what was exposed was a corpse that was riddled with holes, pale and shrunken.
"Fuck! Let's go!"
A male tourist cursed, turned around and went down the stairs, followed by the others.
But when they were about to arrive at the exit of the wooden building gate, something unexpected happened. The burning object was gone, and the white mycelium that had retreated to the side rushed forward in an instant.
Fortunately, they mustered up their courage, held their heads with their arms, and rushed out.
But even so, their exposed skin was covered with hyphae.
If a female tourist hadn't taken out alcohol spray and sprayed it violently, and another male tourist had lit it with a lighter, burning the mycelium back into the wooden building, they would have been killed even if they ran out of the wooden building. Die by sucking blood.
But even so, those hyphae also poked many small holes in their bodies, and these holes stopped bleeding very slowly.
The tour guides and tourists did not dare to neglect. They immediately got in the car and rushed to the hospital.
After arriving at the hospital and handing several male tourists over to the emergency doctor, the tour guide remembered to report the situation to the manager.
The manager who received the call thought the tour guide had drunk too much today or had a mental illness, so he hung up the phone after a while of scolding.
However, although the tour guide was scolded, he still thought of calling the police.
After all, there were two corpses in the wooden building. This was mentioned by the male tourists on the way to the hospital.
When the police received the call, they naturally could not think that the tour guide had gone crazy like the manager of the travel company did.
They immediately dispatched police and rushed to the wooden building.
Of course, the tour guide did not forget to explain the white thread-like objects that appeared in the wooden building.
Although the police also felt that what the tour guide said was a bit unbelievable, out of caution, the officers who dispatched the police still brought several cans of insecticide.
Well, there is kerosene in the exterminator. Just ignite it with a puff and use it to deal with wasps and the like. The effect is quite good.
I think it would also be useful to deal with those white silk threads.
After several police officers arrived at the wooden building, they were shocked to find that there were no white threads at all in the wooden building, but several red mushrooms growing on the wooden door.
Of course, even though there is no white thread, it still looks weird.
So a police officer immediately stepped forward and carefully removed a mushroom with handcuffs.
But the next moment, as if they were stimulated, the remaining mushrooms opened their canopies in an instant, and countless white spores sprayed out instantly, filling the air.
The police officers subconsciously held their breath and stepped back several meters.
After all, this whole process looks too weird and has to be guarded against.
But when a gust of wind blew, the white spores were blown away and disappeared without a trace.
The mushrooms withered immediately and fell from the wooden door.
What's going on?
Several police officers were stunned.
Of course, when they entered the wooden building, the white silk thread the tour guide mentioned did not appear.
When I went up to the second floor, I saw only two piles of ashes on the ground.
However, they still surveyed the site diligently, and then took samples of the two piles of ashes back for testing.
After testing, the two piles of ashes were found to be human ashes.
