Jiang Yuan was the last one to enter the Chen Ge Pot.

He waited until Hook and his father went in before he planned to follow them in.

Suddenly a sad voice was heard.

"Come on, man, have you forgotten a good friend who has enthusiastically helped you?"

A handsome guy in dark blue popped his head out of the window.

He knocked on the tightly closed but not soundproofed window, his eyebrows, eyes and mouth corners drooping, with a listless and aggrieved attitude.

Jiang Yuan opened the window: "It's not that I didn't intend to invite you, but I just didn't find you."

To be honest, he almost forgot about Sambo, who was often nowhere to be found.

I only remembered it after being reminded by another handsome guy in dark blue in the live broadcast room.

However, he wandered around Panyan Town and didn't find anyone, so he had to give up with regret.

"You just walked around casually without going into the aisle."

Sambo's figure flashed and appeared in the room. The live broadcast room did not record clearly how he got in.

"This is too perfunctory. He doesn't really want to find me at all." He shook his head and sighed, looking extremely sad.

"Oh? Did you see me looking for you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yuan folded his arms across his chest and looked at Sangbo.

"Well," Sangbo laughed, "I thought you were going to ask me something again. I've told you everything, but I don't know anything at the moment."

He was indeed paying attention to the situation of Jiang Yuan and others.

Today, Jiang Yuan spent just one minute circling Panyan Town looking for him, and he saw him.

But he didn't jump out on his own initiative.

Until I secretly observed that other people were also invited, and the purpose of their coming was to have a dinner together.

Jiang Yuan knew his character and smiled knowingly: "Stop making excuses and go in."

Sambo did not enter the Dust Song Pot immediately.

He took out a magnifying glass from somewhere and stared at the Chen Ge pot again and again.

"Strange object? No, that's not right. This energy fluctuation... Brother, you didn't really jump out of that game you recommended to us, did you?"

"you guess?"

Jiang Yuan raised his hand and pushed.

Sangbo was pushed forward a step, his hand fell on the Chen Ge pot, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

No one should knock on the door now.

Jiang Yuan waited for two seconds and wondered if he had missed anyone.

Excluding Jeppard or Shiluwa who I know from the upper zone, they should all have been invited.

He entered the Dust Song Pot.

……

In the process of inviting people, Ying and Paimeng took the time to decorate the Chen Ge Pot.

I mainly put away the ingredients that were randomly piled there, but didn't add anything new.

After all, the food has been prepared for a while, and it will get cold if we don’t invite people over quickly.

Of course, Jiang Yuan still has to make something again.

So as soon as he came in, he was pulled to the stove by Paimeng and Ying, and Sanyueqi put an apron on him.

Ying smiled and encouraged Jiang Yuan: "In order for the dinner to go smoothly, keep going, my dear brother."

Jiang Yuan glanced at the few people who had come in.

Bronya felt embarrassed to just sit there and do nothing, so she decided to come and help. Just like before, she was pushed to the side by Paimon.

Dan Heng was directly pulled over by San Yue Qi: "Come and help, Teacher Dan Heng!"

"Oh, and what about the Sambos—the Sambos?"

The handsome guy in dark blue who just came in disappeared in the blink of an eye. Sanyueqi asked around, but no one noticed where he had gone.

"give it to me!"

Paimon raised his hand.

She flew high into the air, took out a telescope and began to search carefully.

After a while.

"Found it, he's there!" Paimon pointed in a direction.

"Okay, let me capture him and help you!"

Ying immediately spread out her light wings and began to catch people.

But except Jiang Yuan, Dan Heng and Sang Bo, no one else who came in was pulled over to help.

They are experiencing this new world.

"Look, Dad! It's so bright!"

Hook pointed at the sun in the sky, which was constructed by fairy power but was quite real.

"Hook, that's the sun."

Dad looked at the horizon.

"It's not the blue roof above our heads, it's the sky."

Perhaps the sun was too bright, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

"Is this the view from the upper area?" Seele asked Bronya while sitting on the soft grass, stroking the blades of grass.

"No, the upper area is covered in ice and snow."

Bronya denied it, smelling the scent of soil mixed with grass.

“Perhaps a few hundred years ago, Belloberg had a view like this.”

"Once the core of the star is solved, we will let Beloberg reproduce this kind of scenery." Xier said seriously.

Bronya was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily: "Yes."

It was not surprising that Natasha and Oleg stood side by side and looked into the distance. For the residents of Yalilo No. 6, it was a beautiful scenery they had never seen before.

"This is really..." Oleg's voice trembled, "I never thought that I would never see such a sight."

Natasha closed her eyes and opened them again, slowly smiling at the scenery that seemed fake but felt extremely real.

"We'll see this kind of scenery in Bello Berg one day, too, and everything will be fine."

"…You are right. I will try my best to live until the day I can see that scene."

People in Bello Berg admire the view.

Except Sambo.

He is feeling something else hidden behind this world.

"It's really not the power of destiny, nor does it look like the energy emitted by someone..." He observed his surroundings while cutting vegetables, "Brother, where did you get this thing? It must have cost a lot of money, right?"

"Guess I jumped out of the game? This item was naturally brought out by me as well."

Jiang Yuan glanced at Sang Bo's hand.

Make sure that he won't cut his hands even if he's distracted, and that the key point is that he hasn't forgotten to cut the vegetables and hasn't cut them into strange shapes before looking away.

"It seems that I should take some time to play the game you recommended to me, brother." Sambo thought thoughtfully.

On the other side was the rhythmic sound of chopping vegetables.

When Teacher Danheng was pulled over, his attitude was somewhat helpless, but when he really started to do it, he was quite serious.

He had no intention of joining in the conversation and just kept his head down, cutting his own vegetables.

However, he failed to avoid Jiang Yuan's attention.

"Teacher Danheng, did you play games?"

"I have played it." Dan Heng replied briefly, "I know about the Chen Ge Pot."

"I'm not asking that. I want to ask, can you learn a sentence?"

“…What did you say?”

"You won't abandon me, right? You know my strength!" Paimon suddenly jumped out and turned on the volume of his cell phone.

"This voice seems to belong to the young master? Which plot is it from? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Sanyueqi, who was discussing the plot with Ying, looked over.

"I refuse." Dan Heng said expressionlessly.

"Alas," Jiang Yuan sighed regretfully, "Then I'll have to let him come over and demonstrate it in person."

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