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Low-level people can participate in high-level tasks, but high-level people cannot participate in low-level tasks.

Similarly, low-level people can also view some high-level tasks.

A light flashed in Ling Xiaocheng's eyes, and he proposed a possibility: "Maybe they have known for a long time that there will be a powerful enemy like Linghuang in this mission, and it is not an enemy that we can solve at all. It’s unclear if the C-rank team even informed Linghuang of the information after their death.”

"Well, if you put it this way, this mission is actually a mission that will fail at all, and we will definitely die there!"

Bing Xin opened her small mouth slightly, and said in surprise: "Is their purpose just to kill us?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Since Ling Xiaocheng saw Xiao Tianming for the first time, he knew that this squinting eye was definitely not good, and as expected, he played a trick.

When preparing to take on this task, Ling Xiaocheng thought of this meaning.

He can choose to give up, but he will face an unknown blow from the Black Hourglass Chamber of Commerce.

Aya Xiaocheng hates the unknown.

So after weighing it up, I chose to accept this commission.

"Hello, this is your chili fried pork."

Xia Mo gently placed the plate in his hand on the table, and a scent of stir-fried meat overflowed all around. The slightly golden-brown pieces of meat were covered with light fat, golden and translucent, full of fragrance.

Ling Xiaocheng immediately stretched out his chopsticks as fast as lightning, picked up a fat and thin piece of meat, and put it directly into his mouth while it was hot.

Ling Xiaocheng's plain face remained unchanged, his brows raised slightly, and he said, "Satisfied."

It is still delicious, Ling Xiaocheng has decided to use this place as a canteen, and will choose the address here if he wants to talk about commissions in the future.

Wouldn't it be nice to have delicious food and talk about business at the same time?

Bing Xin's small nose sniffed, the deliciousness washed away her surprise just like a flood, she blinked, took a piece without hesitation, put it in her mouth, closed her eyes, and said with a happy smile: "It's delicious! , is simply the food in the sky, Xiao Bingxin is so happy~"

Although there is no lack of delicious food in the strength space, it is the first time for her to eat delicious food so happily and easily. There is a brother and a big sister, and no one will assign you tasks coldly. This feeling is really great...

Seeing them eating so happily, Luo Musheng couldn't help swallowing, she just tasted this level of delicacy and knew it was the scrambled eggs with tomatoes brought by Ling Xiaocheng last time.

Before, in order to save points, I ate simple food every day. I can eat whatever is cheap, as long as it fills my stomach. Where have I eaten such delicious food?

After Luo Musheng ate a piece of meat, the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously. After eating one piece, she wanted to eat another piece. All of a sudden, layers of meat pieces piled up on her bowl.

This is really delicious!

Seeing that the guests loved the food she cooked so much, Xia Mo finally felt relieved.

The man and the little girl had been here last time, and they didn't feel disgusted because they were ghouls. She was very grateful. These were also the two real customers in her shop.

Now that a new guest has been brought in, while she is happy, Xia Mo is also a little worried, will she hate the dishes she cooks because of her status?

Seeing Luo Musheng eating so quickly, Ling Xiaocheng puffed up his cheeks, as cute as a puffer fish, and couldn't help but say something inappropriate: "The chef who cooked this dish is a ghoul, is Those who eat human flesh..."

"Uh!"

Before Ling Xiaocheng could speak, Luo Musheng's complexion changed, as if he had swallowed poison, and his neck and face began to turn purple. She tried her best to hold her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from spitting it out.

But she couldn't swallow it, which was very embarrassing, a dilemma.

What?Ghoul?Luo Musheng wondered if there was something wrong with her ears. She had heard of ghouls, which were monsters that ate human flesh in a certain anime.

But if the chef is a ghoul, then could this meat be...

The more Luo Musheng thought about it, the more he wanted to vomit, Ling Xiaocheng, a pervert, brought me to this kind of place!

He is dead!

Dead, ah ah ah ah!

Bing Xin raised her head from the bowl, with a grain of rice still stuck to the corner of her mouth, she said with a smile: "Eldest sister, although the cook here is a ghoul, she doesn't use human flesh, does she, waitress elder sister?" ?”

Xia Moben lowered his head, his eyes were a little dim, when he heard Bing Xin ask himself, he raised his head and waved his hands: "Yes, it must be, I definitely use decent pork, I will never use human flesh, you Don't worry, I, I can swear it."

"By the way, if you still don't believe me, you can go to the kitchen and have a look. I guarantee that all the ingredients are normal, and I will never serve those things to guests." Xia Mo added nervously.

Luo Musheng looked at Ling Xiaocheng, Ling Xiaocheng nodded, ate another piece of meat, and said lightly: "Well, she is right, it is indeed a normal ingredient, but I don't know if it is serious or not. .”

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Chapter 440 Eighth Tokyo Ghoul

Luo Musheng is so angry.

She dared to tease her, so she just said, such a delicious food, the chef must also be a kind-hearted person to cook such delicious food, it is impossible to serve that kind of food to the guests.

Luo Musheng gave Ling Xiaocheng a vicious look, but now her cheeks are still bulging, she looks really cute, not lethal at all, but makes others think she is so cute.

"Brother." Bing Xin looked at elder sister Luo Musheng who kept patting her throat, feeling as if she was choking, and said worriedly: "Eldest sister seems to be choking, what should I do?"

"Don't worry, no one will die here." Ling Xiaocheng picked up a few more pieces of meat while their attention was on Luo Mu Sheng.

The few remaining dishes are now even more empty, almost bottoming out.

Sweat dripped from Luo Musheng's forehead, he looked extremely uncomfortable, the food choked his throat, his breathing was uncomfortable and he couldn't die, he was in a situation where life was worse than death.

Hearing what Ling Xiaocheng said, Luo Musheng, who was gentle by nature, was crazily cursing him at the moment.

asshole!Are you what people say!

You use me as cannon fodder every time you do missions, do you think I don't know?

Do you think I'm really stupid enough not to see your purpose?

You say you are training me and want me to become stronger, but you are actually giving me a empty promise and letting me be your puppet!

After all, Luo Musheng is also a normal modern person, having received a normal education, he naturally knows that there is something in Ling Xiaocheng's words.

It's just that she can't help it, because he is the only person she has seen who is not greedy for her body. Although training under him may lead to an unexplained death one day, at least it is a dignified death.

And she had actually improved her strength, so she had no choice but to hold on to the gourd and work hard to improve her strength, in order to kill him one day in the future.

"Don't stare at me like that. This is also a kind of exercise. Humans can only unleash their potential when life and death are intertwined." Ling Xiaocheng said very convincingly.

But Luo Musheng was obviously not persuaded. She saw her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of mist, staring at Ling Xiaocheng, as if she was saying that if I died, I would turn into a ghost and haunt you for the rest of my life. .

"Brother, I also want to exercise and become stronger." Bing Xin raised her hand innocently.

"Bing Xin, you don't need it, this method is only suitable for Luo Musheng, and I will formulate an exclusive exercise method for you later." Ling Xiaocheng ate the last piece of meat on the table, the speed was like lightning, no one noticed arrive.