Chapter 252 - The Small Bomb
The Rice Balls now did taste good when people took their first bite.
However, if people ate more, they would feel very sick.
However, the Jade Rice Balls were different.
Its surface was crystal clear, like jade.
However, the inside of the Rice Ball was filled with thick black sesame sauce.
Its taste was extremely mellow.
It would make people want to eat it more and more.
The skin of an ordinary Rice Ball was glutinous rice.
However, the skin of this Rice Ball was obviously not glutinous rice.
Because it tasted refreshing and fragrant.
It had the taste of glutinous rice and a faint fragrance. It complemented the black sesame.
Su Ming smiled.
He was already a little hungry.
In addition, the taste of the black sesame was quite good.
Therefore, he had a great appetite. He began to eat in large mouthfuls.
He ate the Rice Ball, blew on the air conditioner, and played with his phone.
This feeling was too comfortable.
After Su Ming was full, he found a clean big jar.
Then he put all the sugar in it.
They were all the size of the M-Tangram, but they were all different in shape.
Su Ming put the Rice Balls into his pocket.
Then he put them in the freezer.
According to the usual practice of the System, food would be kept fresh for a few hours.
Within these few hours, the food would not go bad.
However, if they were not protected after these few hours, then these things would slowly go bad.
However, the System was still unusual.
For example, as long as the Rice Ball was preserved in cold conditions, it would never go bad.
Even at normal temperature, it could be preserved for a long time.
Su Ming was in a good mood right now.
He began to play with his phone.
Yesterday, he added several new groups, and Loong Tianyu and the others were in some of them.
He found that only Loong Tianyu had sent a few messages in the group.
“Are you all awake?”
“Are you still alive?”
“Do I need to buy a wreath to visit you?”
“Mr Su, these people are really drunk!”
Su Ming laughed.
Then he replied.
“If they don't reply to my message within an hour, I'll treat them to a drink tonight!”
“Mr Su, I was wrong. I won't drink anymore!”
“Mr Su, spare me!”
It turned out that they had already woken up.
It was just that they didn't want to reply.
Because their heads were hurting too much right now.
But after they saw Su Ming's message, their heads no longer hurt, and their waists were no longer sore.
They didn't want to drink anymore tonight.
“You guys were actually scared to such an extent? Then you guys should have a good rest!”
After sending the message, Su Ming put his phone behind him.
He washed some fruit and sat on the sofa. He crossed his legs and watched the movie with the air conditioner on.
His life was too happy.
As a result, Su Ming became drowsy.
After a while, he actually lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.
Normally speaking, he didn't lack sleep when he just woke up.
But Su Ming had just eaten his fill, and the environment he was in was so comfortable.
Moreover, the sound of the television was like hypnosis, so he really fell asleep.
When he woke up, it was already dark.
Su Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The day had passed just like that!
A normal work and rest schedule was still a little difficult for him.
Su Ming went to the field and looked around carefully.
The cotton would ripen in two days!
Two days was equivalent to 48 hours!
He didn't need to worry at all.
Was the onion ripe now?
Su Ming suddenly thought of something, so he quickly walked to the small half acre of land.
The onion had grown up.
And they were all growing on the ground.
Were these onions?
Su Ming blinked.
The onion was spherical, and most of it was under the ground. Occasionally, a tip or an upper part would be exposed.
Why were all his onions exposed to the ground?
Only the roots of the onion were stuck in the ground.
Was it because the species of the onion he bought was special?
Or was it because of some other reason?
Su Ming didn't really understand.
But it didn't matter, he didn't care!
Su Ming hurriedly walked over and pulled up the onion by the roots.
He held the onion in his hand and looked at it.
It was no different from an ordinary onion.
Could it be an ordinary onion?
Or did it have some special eating effect?
Maybe, he would try it later.
Then, Su Ming took an onion to the kitchen.
He removed the outer layer of the onion and washed it clean.
Then, he cut the onion open.
There were a few crisp sounds and Su Ming's cursing voices.
A huge dent appeared on the kitchen knife in Su Ming's hand.
“Is this onion made of iron? It shouldn't be. If it's really made of iron, then it should be very heavy!”
Su Ming blinked his eyes, then threw the kitchen knife away and started to skin it.
Su Ming smiled and peeled the onion.
He took a closer look and saw that there was really a metal lump inside.
It was not big, about the size of a walnut.
It was round and black.
He didn't feel heavy when he held it in his hand.
Only its outer skin was made of iron, and it was very thin. The inside was hollow.
What was this thing?
“Congratulations, you have obtained the Bad Luck Bomb!”
“Host, you can choose your own target. After confirming, you can manually pinch the bomb near the target. The target will enter a state of bad luck. Bad luck for three hours!”
“This will cause all kinds of bad luck for the target, but it can't change the big thing. It won't be fatal!”
Su Ming was stunned.
There was such a thing?
To put it bluntly, this was a prank bomb!
If he didn't like anyone, he could just crush the Bad Luck Bomb near that person.
Then, that person would be unlucky for three hours.
For example, he might fall down on a banana peel.
Or his pants would be ripped open.
Or it might be because he ate instant noodles without a seasoning bag.
However, the System also explained.
This would only lead to all kinds of unlucky little things.
For example, one person negotiating with another person.
There might be all kinds of embarrassing situations in between.
However, what should be successful would still be successful, and the final result would not change.
Most importantly, the degree of bad luck would not cause people to die.
However, Su Ming did not care about this.
The Bad Luck Bomb was quite interesting.
It was indeed a good thing to tease someone and punish someone.
Su Ming laughed. He didn't expect the System to have such a thing.
It was too magical!
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