I'm selling bento in escape game

Chapter 234 Changes
"Hey, there's nothing wrong."

After all the players finished eating their lunch boxes, they looked at each other but didn't find anyone around them dead.

Mingmei took the opportunity to glance at the God of Cooking npc who was standing beside her with a slightly raised mouth, and she calmly watched everyone put their hands in their pockets after finishing their dinner, turned and left without any explanation.

Seeing this, Mingmei followed the opponent's footsteps.

She was curious, she wanted to know why.

"Do you think I'm joking with them?"

Walking in the empty corridor, God of Cooking's voice suddenly reached Mingmei's ears.

She stopped: "Isn't it?"

"Hey~" There was a chuckle from a man in the air, he turned his head to look at Mingmei, his eyes were full of teasing: "I didn't say that the poison would take effect immediately~"

Bright: "..."

What kind of bad taste is this?
"Did you know? When people already have the idea that they may die, the impact of death on them will not be strong.

When a person suddenly gets a hint that he is not actually going to die, the feeling of dying suddenly... Huh~ I will never forget it. "

Bright: "..."

Are you really a pervert? !
Mingmei opened her eyes wide and looked at the man's back, she couldn't explain the man's bad character.

When the other party turned around, revealing a face that was very similar to her father's, it started to make Mingmei's head ache.

My father's style assessment is being persecuted!

This character was not copied from his father at all!
When she goes out, she must report to her father what her uncle did.

"Why do this?"

"It's nothing~ Didn't you say it just now? It's just a bigger impact,"

Mingmei's question was difficult, but the other party's answer was as ordinary as drinking water.

"Escape games are always a waste of human life. But, life is very precious, and casual death is a waste. Should there be valuable experience or lessons?"

After speaking, the other party did not move on. Instead, he had been staring at Mingmei since just now, and asked, "Girl, you look familiar. Did we know each other before?"

Bright:? ? ?
Does this game have virus?
Seeing that Mingmei didn't answer his own question, God of Cooking simply took a few steps back and came to Mingmei again. He lowered his head, looked at Mingmei seriously, and suddenly laughed again.

Mingmei couldn't accept this operation, so she quietly took two steps back.

This npc seems to have a problem.

"I still have something to do..."

Before the other party could say anything more, Mingmei turned around and left, the alarm sounded in her heart: [Ghost, have you recorded the scene just now? 】

[Yes, host. 】

[Turn back, pack it up and send the video to... to the mastermind godfather. 】

When Mingmei made this decision, she subconsciously pursed her lips. In fact, she should tell Yan Hui about this kind of thing, right?
However, for some reason, she pressed the button as soon as the idea came up.

She rubbed her forehead, always felt that there were many things hidden in this game that she didn't know about. She didn't want to explore, but she could always detect such things!

Leaving Mingmei from God of Cooking, she met Mu Chen who hadn't left yet.

"Why haven't you gone back to rest?"

"I want to practice again while it's still early."

Mingmei saw him standing in front of the frying pan with a large bowl of oil and worms that had been processed, and she knew that the other party wanted to practice the operation method that Zhen Hu used when he left today.

"Let me accompany you and try the dishes for you."

Mingmei didn't persuade him to go to bed early, on the contrary, she got the textbook from Guigui which was cheated and engraved into the game, and sat on the clean stove beside her to read quietly, without interfering with Muchen.

Even though it took less than half a minute to slide the meat slices into the hot oil pan and stir-fry, but the finished product made by Muchen at the beginning was quite bad.

In this way, Mingmei finished watching what she planned to watch today with the repeated sound of cooking, oil bursting, and finally the returning quiet sound of sliced ​​meat.

After more than two hours, Mu Chen can be regarded as a similar plate of meat, without any sauce, Mingmei has to taste it first.

Finally, the two of them looked at the new stage opened by that plate. After adjusting the amount of oil, temperature, frying speed and time, the two of them showed satisfied smiles.

"If there are no accidents, I can clear the customs tomorrow."

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Early the next morning, Muchen did not become the second person who left the game as he imagined.

Lu Gui died in the dormitory last night.

No one expected that Lu Gui was the recruit at dinner yesterday.

Lu Xiaoyao was also stupid when she heard the news.

According to her temperament, in the game, she will definitely gloat and talk about who made Lu Gui not exchange lunch with her last night, it's all fate.

However, when she found out that Lu Gui was dead and offline, she fell into a great fear.

【Xiaoyao, you have to walk the rest of the way by yourself~】

Lu Gui's death seemed to have triggered some special switch on her, which made Mingmei, who had been following Lu Xiaoyao's state through the live broadcast, realize that at the moment when Lu Xiaoyao showed extreme abnormal emotions, the live broadcast room pinched her again precisely. Dropped the live broadcast.

It caused a lot of scolding on the barrage.

However, during this day of studying and cooking, Mu Chen successfully left the teacher without any surprises.

And Lu Xiaoyao also seemed to be inexplicably enlightened. Today, learning to cook became extremely serious, and her counterattack became the last one.

After that, I went to Mingmei to buy a lot of lunch boxes from her.

Lu Xiaoyao has been in a state of high tension after Lu Gui's death, extremely vigilant, and when she looks at others, her eyes are involuntarily widened.

As long as the other players are not blind, anyone can see her unstable state.

They couldn't do anything if they wanted to contact and care about it, because since Lu Gui went offline, Lu Xiaoyao was unwilling to contact other players, and avoided everyone, including Mingmei.

Mingmei even wondered if Dayao's personality had appeared, but through her verbal probing, she found that it was Lu Xiaoyao, but she was like a frightened bird, and she didn't care about anything other than cooking hard.

When choosing dinner at night, Lu Xiaoyao was also surprisingly lucky. After all the other players went offline because of the chef's dinner, Lu Xiaoyao became the last one to pass the level by practicing day and night for the past few days .

Before the end of the game, Mingmei watched God of Cooking with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, staring at the sky with heavy eyes and remained silent.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Noticing that Mingmei was walking towards him, she stubbed out the cigarette butt in his mouth.

"Can you tell me, what's your name?"

After several days of observation, Mingmei determined that the person in front of her was probably an NPC played by a real person.

Her uncle really dared to find someone to wear her father's skin and dangle in the game.

"The name... I forgot."

Forget, that's what once had a name.

"What about you? What's your name?"

"My name is……"

"Forget it, I don't want to know anymore. I hate your face." The man turned his head to look at the sky, interrupted Mingmei's words, his eyes were slightly cold, and suddenly said, "Just like I hate the bugs outside. "

Bright:? ?

Did I provoke you?
　Mingmei: Good guy, I met a psychopath in a broken game!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)