It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

"No matter what she looks like, we have to leave this dungeon as soon as possible!" Cheng Shan said indignantly, and other players also expressed their agreement.

Rule four says that the treasure hunt time is from six in the morning to three in the morning, and it is now past nine o'clock.

So there should be no risk in going out at this time.

Every player has to go out, after all, if you passively seek treasure, you will die.

"What should we do? None of us knows what the treasure looks like. How can we find it? Does anyone have any clues? This is a group mission. We can't just wait to die."

A player in the crowd complained, and what he said resonated with the other players.

It's a group task, so it's best not to hide any clues.

If more people were to experience the witch's punishment, they would probably all go crazy and lose their humanity.

The killing of each other only took a short moment.

Sun Xingye laughed. "Do you think the clues will be of much use after the difficulty increases? I do have one, but my clue is the same as if I had nothing."

He showed a leaf with the words "Three-legged Bird" written on it.

No one expected Sun Xingye to have such a shifty look, but it was nice to see the clues revealed.

For Tu Hu, getting the game clues is as easy as pie.

The main question is how much is the value of the clues?

Sun Xingye made this clue public because he believed that the clues he currently had had lost their value.

He himself didn't even understand what the hell the three-legged bird had to do with this dungeon, and coupled with the damned collective mission, he just wanted to throw the jar into the air.

Apart from Sun Xingye, no one dared to come up with their own clues.

After all, if others perform averagely and you have clues and perform well, the possibility of being appreciated by the gods will be higher.

So some people began to discuss in a pretentiously profound manner what the meaning of the three-legged bird is.

Start talking about some legends and hearsay.

Xiao Huai did not participate in the players' discussion.

As an "NPC", it would be strange if he participated in the players' discussions.

Xiao Huai wiped his hands and walked straight to the restaurant.

When I looked up, I saw a familiar figure standing in the restaurant.

When he was treating Xiaoxue just now, he didn't see Lu Yuanshi.

He didn't care much about it, after all, everyone had their own things to do.

But when he saw Lu Yuanshi bringing him a plate of lemon chicken, he suddenly felt——

What Lu Yuanshi is busy with is the most meaningful.

"Did you do it yourself?" Xiao Huai asked calmly, but his eyes were actually shining.

He was almost starving to death. It was a good thing that he didn't lose too much weight after being hungry for these few days.

And pretend nothing happened.

I'm really tired.

"Well, the ingredients are there."

Lu Yuanshi pointed to a large box with some ice cubes in it. Although it looked simple, it could be called a refrigerator.

In fact, the table is already filled with various foods, which are automatically refreshed by the hotel every day.

However, Xiao Huai felt that the plate of lemon chicken in his hand was the most fragrant.

He smiled gently and gave Lu Yuanshi a thumbs up without hesitation.

"I will eat well."

Xiao Huai found a seat and frowned as he put the lemon chicken on the table.

The tip of his nose twitched slightly, as if he smelled a strange smell, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

This smell is very similar to the smell emitted by the soul worm at that time.

When he was lost in thought, slightly cool fingers fell on his brow, and the fingertips smoothed his frown as if to soothe him.

Xiao Huai raised his eyes and met Lu Yuanshi's dark eyes.

Lu Yuanshi: "What are you thinking about? Don't people always say that the sky is big, the earth is big, but it's not as important as eating?"

After hearing this, Xiao Huai's brows relaxed.

Where did he learn such words?

It's a bit strange to hear such down-to-earth words coming from this otherworldly, god-like face.

Xiao Huai picked up the lemon chicken, walked to the empty table, and started eating.

While eating, she looked up at Lu Yuanshi and asked, "Is this why you learned to cook?"

Lu Yuanshi touched his chin and said, "I guess so. They say that a man who can cook is a plus."

A smile appeared on Xiao Huai's lips.

"That's it, I'm afraid it will be a negative score."

Although he had no previous memories, Xiao Huai felt that he knew nothing about cooking.

Maybe every time you cook rice it will turn out to be rice porridge.

The kitchen is still the kind that can easily catch fire.

Xiao Huai turned his head and met Lu Yuan's gaze, which was filled with the calmness and gentleness of a peaceful life. It was so beautiful that it seemed as if everything was just a bubble that drifted away with the wind.

Lu Yuanshi's lips opened slightly.

"Your existence is already perfect."

The words fell.

Xiao Huai was stunned and even stopped eating the lemon chicken.

My heart was squeezed by an invisible force.

Gently and softly.

Itchy……

His skin, which was prone to redness, felt as if it was burned by fire. He tried his best to control it, but he felt a severe burning in his ears.

"what happened?"

But at this moment, Lu Yuanshi walked up to him without any tact and whispered something in his ear.

Xiao Huai subconsciously turned sideways and covered his ears, "It's okay! Don't you want to eat it yourself?"

"I've eaten." Lu Yuanshi squinted his eyes and smiled.

Xiao Huai didn't know what to say for a moment and just buried his head in eating.

After eating, Xiao Huai grabbed Lu Yuanshi’s wrist and gently pulled it towards him.

Lu Yuanshi looked down and watched his every move.

Xiao Huai placed the candy on Lu Yuanshi's palm.

"What's given to you is yours."

He withdrew his hand, leaving Lu Yuanshi staring at the candy with slightly wide eyes.

Xiao Huai likes sweet food very much, but sometimes he doesn't eat much to maintain his image. He has never told anyone about this.

But because it is something I like, I treat the candy as a little treasure no matter what.

Giving it to others is his way of expressing gratitude.

He turned and left, pausing at the restaurant door.

He whispered, "Breakfast, thank you. It's delicious."

Nothing unusual either.

Except for the lemon chicken made by Lu Yuanshi, which did not have that strange fragrance, the food on the table was filled with a faint strange aroma.

He has to figure out whether the rules are true or false.

Is it finally time for him to use his golden finger?

The Holy Father hid his identity and gave him three chances to verify the authenticity of the rules.

But it only limits the truth and falsity of the rules. It is impossible to tell him where the falsehood lies.

It's like being in Desert Survival Rules.

Rule 1 says, "When you are extremely thirsty, you can choose to drink your own blood and it will be fine."

This rule is false because drinking your own blood can cause problems.

But you have to check it yourself to see what exactly will happen.

Lu Zhi's abnormality made him decide to take the risk.

Sometimes, the truth or falsity of some rules is also a clue to the truth of the story.