If good-looking noodles had no effect, what about ugly-looking ones?
So Starry Sky served up another bowl of noodles.
Then he crazily dumped all kinds of seasonings into it, until the entire bowl of noodles was about to turn black.
Feeling that still was not enough, he scraped some soot from the bottom of the pot and tossed it in.
The resulting bowl looked as disgusting as a pot of filthy water.
Seeing the bowl of noodles Starry Sky brought over,
Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, Meng Yiran, and Qian Renxue all looked awful and hurriedly refused.
"Kong, wh-what are you doing? Of all things to learn, why did you have to learn to make Dark Cuisine like General Raiden?" Xiao Wu said with a look of utter disgust.
"Brother Kong, what happened to you? Are your eyes broken? Did you add all those seasonings by mistake?" Zhu Zhuqing asked worriedly. She did not think Starry Sky had made it on purpose.
"Eugh... Starry Sky, take that away already. Putting that bowl on the table is seriously affecting our appetite." Ning Rongrong fanned the air in front of her.
Something was off! There was definitely something wrong with him.
Qian Renxue stared at Starry Sky strangely, then suddenly thought of something. She hugged the bowl of noodles he had offered her and said,
"Starry Sky, I'll eat this bowl!"
She was overjoyed, as if she had found a treasure.
She had been freeloading here for days, but Underworld had not made her any food.
And she believed this bowl of Dark Cuisine Starry Sky had made must have been taught to him by Underworld.
This food should likewise let people obtain different powers.
She had not eaten food that could raise her strength in several days. For a moment,