I'm selling bento in escape game

Lu Gui's words got the nods of the people present, and at the same time, Mei Shi couldn't help but also nodded along with the players who watched the players in the game outside the game.

"Indeed, everyone is a little worried."

After all, Mingmei glanced at the "stinky younger brothers" from the corner of her eye, and Yan Hui, Ruan Xun, smirked professionally at this.

What else can I say?

What can they say?

"So, what does that bug want to do?" Ming Yi no longer looked at the performance of those players. Compared with Mei Shi and the others who had been paying attention to the direction of the players who had been in contact with their daughter, Ming Yi watched more Wearing it in is the performance of some marginalized players.

Compared with these players who have become disciples of high school and big school, some players of small school and small school live very comfortably, or have nothing to do, just chatting about insignificant gossip with disciples in Xiuxian every day.Or, suddenly it disappeared overnight.

The kind that dies faster than Baicaomen, does not give people any reaction.

But because of the remote location, the sect is not the kind of sect that is attached to the famous sect of Bibo Yaoshan, and the news of the extermination of the sect will not cause any waves.

There is also a class of players who have transmigrated into magic cultivators. Compared with orthodox monks, their daily lives are not so stable. In their eyes, dead people are commonplace.

The law of the weak cannibalism is even more prominent, so that even if a player dies suddenly, no one finds there is any problem with it.

A few player deaths seem to be nothing.

When Lou Jia, who was the protector of Hehuan Palace, was found by Qingmian again, and asked about the number of disciples under his sect, Lou Jia realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Last time you asked a friend you knew to go to Extreme North City with our Hehuan Palace team, and then I haven't settled with you because the other party almost made a mistake and hurt us. But how do you explain this matter now? "

Lou Jia thought that he was not a soft-boned person, but his legs were a little weak from fright because of the murderous intent implied in Qing Mian's deep, numb voice.

Especially when he saw that the Hehuan Palace disciple's life cards were broken a lot, he gasped even more.

"If you go back to the palace master, the subordinates don't know about it. These days, the disciples under the sect often take on tasks and move around, and the disciple who guards the life lamp has not reported it..."

"Because the disciple who guarded the palace lantern also died."

"what?"

Now it was Lou Jia's turn to be confused again.

It is not other disciples but his classmates who guard these life lamps.

That's why he didn't see each other these days.

Because demon cultivators have more freedom than decent monks, they are often used to appearing like ghosts, so that even if they haven't seen each other for a few days, and Lu Jia himself is running around, he didn't realize that this happened. .

"It's the subordinate's fault!" Lou Jia didn't care about it now, he knelt down and admitted his mistake before saying, Qingmian's unpredictable temperament is not very good, although he doesn't have the habit of killing innocent people indiscriminately, but he beats people casually I still have my skills.

"Since you've said you've done it, why don't we do the math together... What pots do you have?"

Qing Mian squatted down and looked at Lou Jia, smiling as if mocking him—"This is your own trap~"

Lu Jia: "..."

What is this? !
The fact that the female disciple Xiexiu of Bibo Yaoshan colluded with the monks of Lianhua Temple to kill innocent people was finally suppressed, but as the number one injustice in this story—the people of Wanjianmen left first, although they didn’t know Yue Hua paid them a lot of compensation, but seeing that they didn't look serious when they left, Mingmei privately guessed that it should be good.

As for Mingmei and her group, they were the ones released by the second echelon. Among them, those who came to deliver clothes from Tianyi Pavilion, including Lu Gui, also went down the mountain after being given the "seal order".

As for the reason why Bibo Yaoshan and Lianhua Temple have been entangled on the mountain for a long time, Mingmei soon heard Mei Jiu share the first-hand gossip information from Luoyao with herself.

The two sides are discussing how to let this kind of thing out in order to save their own face.

Immediately afterwards, during the negotiation process, both sides understood one thing - fish (si) and (dao) bear (you) palm (bu) can't (si) but (pin) both (dao).
Therefore, Bibo Yaoshan insisted that Qilan, the deceased, was a love brain, a person who would do anything for the person she liked.

The subtext is - "You monks of Lianhua Temple, you are so bad! Take advantage of the girl's feelings."

However, the representatives of Lianhua Temple insisted that their disciples were Ai Wu Ji Wu, who had a deep affection for emotions and could do anything.

Subtext - "Our disciples are very simple, they were hooked by you bad women"

Sure enough, the two sides discussed for a long time without success.

In this regard, at least when the news came back, the two sides had not yet negotiated.

Both of them have formed a partner. Is it so difficult to take the blame for your partner? !

After Mingmei heard this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching, and the broken filter in her heart couldn't be put together.

These immortal cultivators with a strong sense of demeanor——the perfect sons of Zhen Te Meow.

After receiving the news, Mingmei took Mei Jiu to Lu Xiaoyao's residence as if she wanted to "send a story".

She planned to get some news about Lu Xiaoyao.

Isn't her news better than hers?
So, when they arrived at the entrance of the Spiritual Food Hall, the two saw a large group of Jingyun Mountain disciples gathered in the Spiritual Food Hall.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of a gavel slapping from the room, and before Ming could observe carefully, Lu Xiaoyao's familiar and shrill voice came from the room.

"It was too late to say, and the friends in Linjing City and I were attacked by that evil spirit and had to fight back! Friends! You don't know how terrifying that evil spirit is, with eight legs and ten feet long. !"

Mingmei was a little confused, why did this description sound familiar?
"Who's thinking!"

Lu Xiaoyao's voice suddenly became higher, frightened everyone standing outside the door, including Mingmei Mei Jiu, became alert, and then they heard Lu Xiaoyao shout: "Who would have imagined that there is still an evil cultivator here?" Aside! Good guy! That evil cultivator wanted to prevent others from seeing his true colors, guess what?!"

"What's the matter?"

There were really people present.

"Where is the evil cultivator directly turning into someone else's face and doing all kinds of evil! When I saw that it was a disciple of Bu Tianmen! I was so frightened! How could a good and decent disciple become an evil cultivator?! If not The person himself was doing divination and fortune-telling for others at the time, and he couldn't clear up the matter even if he jumped into the Yellow River!"

The more Lu Xiaoyao spoke, the more excited she became, the louder her voice became, and the louder, the clearer Mingmei could hear—Lu Xiaoyao was bragging again!
Didn't this transfer the matter of her being in the realm of the original demon that night to her?
"Sister, I don't remember her at that time... Ugh!"

Mei Jiu has never been ambiguous when it comes to dismantling the stage, but fortunately she was covered by Mingmei in time, otherwise there would be so many people present, and within two days, Lu Xiaoyao's reputation for this coquettish operation would definitely resound throughout Jingyun Mountain.

Still, give her some face.