Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 382 The Japanese Inn 20
Around 55:30, people began to walk down from the second and third floors in twos and threes. He Xiaoman and Wang Zihang came out of the room together. The two more than [-]-year-old Hong Jun who talked to He Xiaoman before on the third floor saw He Xiaoman , carelessly asked if they had received any cooking tasks.

He Xiaoman was taken aback for a moment, and replied no.

He Xiaoman remembered that this 35-year-old man was obviously very easy-going and amiable before. When he talked and smiled, he looked like a big brother. She felt cold in her heart, and it turned out that this face was his real appearance.

Hong Jun was obviously disappointed when He Xiaoman said that he didn't receive the cooking task, because women are generally better at cooking than men. Although the chefs are generally men, in terms of penetration rate, women must win.

In fact, Hong Jun thought too much, because even if He Xiaoman received the cooking task like him, Hong Jun would definitely be even more disappointed, because the difference in He's cooking level has never disappointed people.

As for the next meal for you, I'm sorry, that's magic, not cooking.

But someone from behind took the words and said, "I'm on a cooking mission, who else is there?"

It was an ordinary-looking girl in Shi Rui's team, the most invisible person, and He Xiaoman didn't even know her name.

By the time they reached the hall, the ten people had already been divided into two parts. Tonight, five people received single-person missions and five people received group missions.

He Xiaoman listened attentively to the task rules of the team, because only two members of Xi Hailan's team received the single-person task, and the cooking task was to use the existing ingredients in the kitchen to make one meat, one vegetable and one vegetable within the specified time from eight o'clock. The staple food, and then five non-cooking group taskers were invited to try it and get good reviews.

Ah.

This is definitely the rhythm of starting to play tricks and tricks to instigate them to kill each other.

On the surface, it seems that the task of the five-person team over there comes from two relatively hostile forces, and the cooperation process will not be too pleasant. Moreover, after the specified time is completed, five non-members of the team must taste it and say it is delicious To complete the task.

What if people say it's not delicious?
When Wang Zihang saw Hong Jun holding a flashlight and leading the four temporary team members into the dark kitchen, his face was full of sympathy.

He Xiaoman looked at Wang Zihang and whispered, "You don't think our task will be easy to complete, do you?"

Their task is not so much a vigil, but rather a wax watch. The five candles distributed to several people have been placed in the bar in the hall. Each person takes one and lights it. It must be ensured that the candles cannot be extinguished before midnight. , either by leaving the hall or by extinguishing the candles, the vigil mission is considered a failure.

If the task is successful, the candle is the reward for each member.

Naturally, the same goes for the cooking side. The dishes they made today can not only be tasted by others, but they can also be eaten by themselves.

It's also a bonus when food is scarce.

In short, on the surface, the two tasks seem to have given them some necessary benefits at the moment, but they are more likely to create friction and conflicts among the three teams.

The candles are specially made and bold, and it is estimated that there will be no problem burning until dawn.

Wang Zihang let go of most of his heart, the wick of the big red candle was thicker than ordinary candles, so it would not be extinguished easily.

Matches were prepared at the bar. Several people took turns to light the candles and then sat on the sofa with their candles in their hands. Sure enough, there were five numbers written on the flat wooden coffee table, indicating that the candle should be placed in that position, and the person who guards the candle Naturally sit in the corresponding seat.

Among the five night watchmen were Wang Gang, the former fitness coach, and Gou Jiajia, the little girl with meatballs. The other one should be one of Shi Rui's newly recruited male team members, and He Xiaoman was not familiar with it.

This hall looks very spacious during the day, but after the power outage at night, it looks dark everywhere, only this two-meter-long tea table has five candles side by side, and the dark hall reflects the tea table. The five human faces that seemed to be on the verge of extinguishing the fire, coupled with the clanging sound coming from the kitchen from time to time, seemed a little ghostly for some reason.

The inn is well enclosed, and the swaying tree shadows outside look like a strong wind, but inside the inn is quiet and no sound can be heard, as if those trees and wind are just rigid and useless settings in the game scene props.

Even the candlelight on the table is vertical with the flame accompanied by a wisp of green smoke, and occasionally you can hear the "crack" of the lantern flower.

The five people remained silent all the time, and no one wanted to speak, including the fitness trainer who had always wanted to be a small leader.

The two-meter-long tea table placed five candles far away from each other. When arranging the seats, Wang Zihang deliberately placed He Xiaoman in the southernmost position, and then stood next to her, putting He Xiaoman and He Xiaoman together. The candles are kept at a distance from the other members.

He Xiaoman understood what Wang Zihang meant, and in case other team members had unruly intentions, the possibility of He Xiaoman's candle being attacked at the very edge would be less.

Although this little boy doesn't look strong, he never forgets that he is a man in his bones. He is really a good boy who wants to protect weak women.

Time passed by, and a burnt smell came faintly from the kitchen. Accompanied by Hong Jun's curses, it was obvious that some dish had failed.

He Xiaoman and Wang Zihang didn't care about how well the food was cooked. Anyway, it didn't matter to them whether they failed or not. Their task tonight was to keep the candle in front of them from going out before twelve o'clock.

There were two members of the night watch team on the third floor. The five-year-old fitness instructor suddenly cleared his throat and said, "If the food is brought back for you to eat later, remember not to say it's bad, otherwise..."

Under the flickering candlelight, he squeezed his fist, and suddenly he saw the blue veins bursting out on the back of his hand and the bones protruding from the arm, and the bones also groaned. He stared at He Xiaoman and Wang Zihang with a threatening look in his fierce eyes. I know that no one in their group has received the cooking task, so let me warn you in advance.

Probably because they are in control of the kitchen and have an absolute advantage in numbers, the members of the entire third floor can't wait to have the word "arrogant" printed on their faces.

But just after Wang Gang finished speaking, the candle in front of him flickered, as if someone was blowing on the candle and it was about to go out. Wang Gang quickly put his hands in front of the candle, and sure enough, a gust of cool wind swept over him. He glared at Wang Zihang's direction.

Because their side is so dead that it is the direction of the airflow.

Gou Jiajia slapped the table, causing all the candles to jump at the same time, and she was so frightened that the volume of what she was about to curse was much lowered.

"Ugly, do you want to die? How dare you tamper with Brother Wang's candle?"

(End of this chapter)