Evil Emperor Zun

Chapter 1000
It's still the space where we can't do anything, or the kitchen that smells of oily smoke.How to solve the dietary problem has become a common nightmare for the trialists in all cities.

Bingcheng——

A group of people sat cross-legged on the stone floor, you looked at me, I looked at you, and couldn't help staring.

"What are you looking at me for?" Finally, Ge Shuchong was uncomfortable being watched, and broke the silence angrily, "Maybe I can cook?"

As a result, everyone's eyes turned to Feng Junye again.

For a long time, the impression Feng Junye has left on everyone is that he speaks well and behaves calmly. Even if he is cooking, he must not be troubled...he...

However, this time Feng Junye just kept shaking his head with a dry smile.

If he was allowed to enter the kitchen, the result would probably be similar to Yan Yueque's.The difference is that Yan Yueque had the courage to try in public, but Feng Junye, since he knew he couldn't do it, there was no need to throw this person away.

This stumped everyone.In the past, they were all sons and daughters of the major powers, and they were well-clothed and well-fed, so how could they use their own hands to cook?What's worse is that now it's a live broadcast, and their appearance of not knowing how to cook must have been seen by fans on the Internet. Isn't this lowering their impression points?

"After a long time, no one here can cook!" After a long while, Ge Shu Chong roared.

It’s fine if you’re hungry for one day, but you can’t be hungry for three months!What's more, even if spiritual practitioners like them can rely on spiritual power to hold on, the virtual soldiers below will have to eat.Otherwise, without the enemy fighting, they themselves should be paralyzed.

"How about, let's do it ourselves?" Unable to catch a warrior, Ge Shuchong simply acted as a warrior himself, and excitedly went into the kitchen to prepare.

Isn't it cooking?How difficult can this be!Look at how timid they all look!
Feng Junye and the others were half sorry, half worried about his dark cooking, and they all entered the kitchen together with the idea that more people are more powerful.One finds the seasoning, the other controls the heat... After their first cooperation, they finally brought out a plate of dishes that looked passable.

But the good times don't last long——

"Ouch—" everyone who tasted the first mouthful all vomited out in unison.

This is not cooking, this is murder!
"I can't go on like this..." Ge Shuchong, who was rolling on the ground with his stomach in his arms, made a difficult decision, "There must be someone here who can learn how to cook!"

"Good idea, then you can start learning it now." Ge Shuqing's face was also contorted for a while, and he sat cross-legged reluctantly, and circulated his inner energy to wash his whole body.

Own city——

"Are all the people in our group so self-conscious? They all brought their own dry food?"

Compared with other cities, the "painting style" of Jicheng is obviously different.

When it was meal time, these trainees rummaged through their bags, and quickly took out a pile of refrigerated cans and quick-frozen food, and ate them with relish.

"What else? You don't know how to cook!" Mu Hansha was buried in his canned yellow peaches.Frankly speaking, there are not many people who can take diet into consideration when participating in field trials.Even if there is, they will only hope for the official supply, or with so many companions, there will always be someone who can cook, and I will never be hungry.

Holding the mentality of "asking for others is better than asking for oneself", Mu Hansha prepared a large package of instant food.Unexpectedly, the members of the same group are also a bunch of lazy people, which is really called "not being a family, not entering a family".

"Get ready to rest after eating, and remember to arrange people to watch the night in turn, to guard against the enemy's night attack." Feng Qiwu was serious even when eating, and ordered coldly.

At this time, Mu Hansha seemed to suddenly think of something. After eating the remaining cans in two or three bites, he rushed to the walkie-talkie and hurriedly contacted his teammates.

"Everyone in Wucheng, I would like to remind you one thing, don't let Xuemeng cook!"

There was silence on the other side.

Mu Hansha gradually had a bad premonition.Could it be that over there... have they all died in battle?

……

night, deep.

After experiencing the ravages of food, all the testers fell asleep early with half-full stomachs.

On Jiacheng's side, Yan Yueque personally kept watch at night.Sitting under the tower, he drank the mineral water quietly, raised his head from time to time, and counted the stars in the sky.

The night in the virtual space turns out to be so beautiful.

At some point, another figure sat down beside him.

"Do you still have opinions on Miss Bao Liang?" Gu Mingxu didn't know if he couldn't sleep, or he came here to talk with him.Yan Yueque cast a cold glance, and casually threw another bottle of mineral water over as a greeting.

"It's been very hard for her to formulate a strategy and lead us to attack the city today." Gu Mingxu continued, "Even if you don't want to cooperate with her, at least don't cause trouble for her anymore, right?"

In the melee arena, she was assassinated. At that time, it was Feng Boliang and a few of her friends who actively carried out investigations, and only then helped her catch the real culprit.Moreover, based on her situation at the time, she didn't need to earn points through this task at all.This also made Gu Mingxu grateful to her.

Yan Yueque snorted coldly: "Even if you win the battle, the witch is still a witch!" It is absolutely impossible for him to live in harmony with a witch!

"I don't think a person's origin can represent everything." Gu Mingxu didn't mind his attitude of rejecting others, and still said in a good-tempered manner.At the same time, he quietly raised his hand, and set up a sound-proof barrier on his side.

People who enter the trial space sometimes inevitably need to exchange a little secret, or talk about love between young lovers. To protect everyone's privacy, they can set up an enchantment when talking about secret topics, so that they The voice of communication will not be heard by the audience watching the live broadcast.

"Let me tell you a story." Inside the barrier, Gu Mingxu spoke again.This time, his expression was quite gloomy.

"I once had a younger brother. He, like me, has the authentic royal blood. When we were young, we played together in the imperial garden and grew up fighting together, even in the royal family, which is recognized as cold. , between us, there is still the most sincere brotherhood."

"Until one day, my younger brother's ancestors made a mistake, and my father was furious, and ordered them to be expelled from the royal family and demoted to common people."

"At that time, I was just a young prince with no power or power. I couldn't influence the decision of my father, nor could I save my younger brother."

"Since then, I haven't seen him again. I don't know where my brother's family lives now, and how they are doing well...I just remember the two sentences that have been entrenched in my mind during that time In other words, it is 'the roots are born from the same root, so why rush each other'."

"And this thing..." Yan Yueque frowned and turned her gaze, "Why haven't I heard of it?"

"It's a court scandal. It's understandable that my father wanted to protect the royal reputation and strictly ordered everyone who knew the news to block the news." Gu Mingxu sighed softly, "Don't say it's an outsider, not even Ming Xi. Know."

Yan Yueque's eyes flickered for a moment: "Then why did you tell me? Are you not afraid that I will leak your court scandal?"

"Because I want you to understand," Gu Mingxu stared at him seriously, "identity, bloodline, are just external things, I don't want you to be troubled by them, and suffer in vain. To change things, it is better to focus on the feelings around you. The fetters between people are sometimes better than blood."

Does he want me not to deny that witch herself just because of my status, or... Yan Yueque's eyes became a little colder, and he persuaded me not to suffer because of my status as a concubine...?
Gu Mingxu didn't answer his doubts any more, looking up at the boundless starry sky, he waved his hand again to remove the barrier.

"If he is also watching the live broadcast now and can hear my words, then I want to tell him that no matter where he is, in my heart, he will always be my brother and my relative."

……

At night in Yicheng, Feng Boliang was in charge of the night watch, while Mo Gucheng sat in the control room and practiced quietly.The two sat at opposite ends of the corner of the room, clearly close at hand, but there was no communication.

Until midnight, Shi Jiutian came out of the room in a daze.

"Is there any food left? I'm hungry!"

Feng Boliang suddenly nodded: "Yes, I probably didn't make dinner before, and everyone will be hungry at night. Just wait a moment, and I'll make some supper!"

Mo Gucheng's tightly locked eyebrows twitched slightly when he heard the conversation between the two, as if he was a little displeased.

Not long after, Feng Boliang brought out a plate of dim sum from the kitchen.Her pastry making skills have obviously improved a lot.The skins of the cakes and biscuits were all baked brown and crispy, and bursts of tempting aromas constantly stimulated the senses of several people in the room.

"Brother Gucheng, would you like some?" Feng Boliang asked Mo Gucheng first, but he refused indifferently.But Feng Boliang is used to this, if one day he suddenly stops being stubborn with her and cooperates with everything honestly, maybe by that time, she will not be used to it.

"He doesn't want it, I want it!" Shi Jiutian, who had been waiting impatiently, had already pounced on him, grabbed a few biscuits and stuffed them into his mouth.

Mo Gucheng heard an annoying chewing sound, as well as Feng Boliang and Shi Jiutian's casual jokes.

"Recently, you have changed a lot! When you first participated in the assessment, you were still cold and ignored everyone. Now you can participate in some group activities. If there is a chance in the future, let's play together again. First of all, you have to give When others have an opportunity, then everyone can approach you!"

Back then in Emperor Jiange, Shi Jiutian was locked in a deserted room by himself since he was a child, and he practiced hard day and night.Although those elders all regard him as the hope of the pavilion, and think that he will be able to soar into the sky after years of lurking, but only Shi Jiutian knows that such days are really quite boring.

Since he was a child, he was deprived of all the joys of life. He just lived and died for the sword with everyone's expectations.And at that time, he had no contact with the outside world, so he naturally thought that life should be like this.

It wasn't until he entered the gate of Tiangong and met and got acquainted with those different people that he realized a different aspect of life.No matter how ruthless he is, he still has a young heart. He knows that he likes the current life.So gradually, he began to integrate into this brand new world.Even his character has also become a lot more "humanized".

"I don't want to participate in so many activities." But at the time of the personality change, Shi Jiutian also ushered in his "rebellious period". Mogu City!"

"What a coincidence, so do I!" Feng Boliang laughed and said, "But you are here to fight him, and I am here to make friends with him!"

Mo Gucheng's eyebrows twitched slightly again.

Anyway, she can easily mingle with anyone.

To her, I'm not special at all...

Realizing the weird thoughts in his heart, Mo Gucheng was also inexplicably puzzled.

Who does she want to play with, and what does it matter to me?Why should I care about her—?
"This biscuit is really good, you can make more next time..." Shi Jiutian was eating happily, when suddenly, he stretched out his other hand forcefully and snatched the plate away from him.

"Aren't you going to be friends with me?" Facing the surprised two people, Mo Gucheng glanced at Feng Baoliang, and said coldly, "For friends to eat, one serving is enough."

……

Wucheng.

"Ye Shuo... I want to ask you a question." Ye Shuo and Yan Xuemeng sat side by side by the fireplace in the corner.Yan Xuemeng's cheeks were dyed a faint red light by the beating flames, making them even more beautiful.

"When we were in the group before, why did you insist on keeping me?"

Yan Xuemeng paused, bit her lips lightly, mustered up her courage again, and asked again:

"Is it to get angry with Brother Yulin, or because...you think I'm important to you?"

"Of course you are very important to me!" Although his stomach was still churning, Ye Shuo held Yan Xuemeng's hand without hesitation.

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have participated in this trial at all!"

"Every time I am unhappy, only you are willing to listen to me and comfort me patiently. So I hope that I can have you by my side to support me. Do you know? You have always been my strength Source!"

"Actually, I quite like being with you too..." Yan Xuemeng looked at him, lowered her head with a smile, "Maybe it's because you have been living a completely different life from me, and When you are together, even I seem to become another self unconsciously..."

"I like this feeling very much, and I like myself with you..."

Under the shadow of the flickering flames, the bodies of the two gradually approached, and the two lonely hearts seemed to have a direction and support here.

Xuemeng, actually I like me in front of you...Ye Shuo looked at the girl beside him, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.

You don't have to compromise like you did to Dingsha, you don't have to be like a child who can't grow up in front of Nangong Fei, and you don't have to face Yang Qingxin, bearing the guilt for Ning Bufan, and a relationship caused by a misunderstanding .

Only he who is with Xuemeng is the truest self.

(End of this chapter)