Who wants to learn sewing skills while dating?

The rose's petals spread out in an orderly pattern from the center to the outside, radiating a soft and warm sheen, as if stained by the morning light, with just the right amount of haziness and romance. The outer petals curl slightly, like the folds of an elegant skirt.

This is a champagne-colored rose, which is very rare. I think such a flower will be a unique beauty even if it is scattered among the rose bushes.

Chu Jun took the rose without thinking and sniffed it. The fragrance was elegant and fresh. It looked beautiful on the outside and not flashy on the inside.

Mo Heng watched Chu Yun's movements, his eyes flickering. The atmosphere between the two of them was just right. Warm and ambiguous.

However, there was another noisy scene in the live broadcast room.

[Beauty, please don’t answer! ! ! !]

【Super! It’s you after all! 】

Is it really okay to be so blatant?

[Am I seeing things? That looks like the S+ item "Champagne Rose"!]

[Even if my eyesight is blurry, I won't make a mistake, okay? This is the only S+ item currently known in the game!]

[He is...the number one who disappeared for three years? ]

【Obviously! 】

"Was it a waste of an item like this on an A-rank dungeon NPC? If you don't want it, could you give it to me? Or throw it in the trash and I can pick it up!"

[I found the item functions that the system revealed three years ago. Heh... there are quite a lot of them.]

The one thing that impressed me the most was this: the ability to make any person/non-person/system product 100% loyal to the user.

[Haha. Are you kidding me? What kind of prop has such a big effect?]

[If you don't believe me, go check out the system announcement yourself. When "Champagne Rose" was released, it caused a sensation in the entire "game"]

[Let me put it this way, if the props are used properly, it is possible to turn the tables and become the master! ]

[Hey! Boss, you are confused! ]

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Mo Heng waited until just before the dinner to pack up Chu Yun's wardrobe. Now that the dinner was about to start, he had to leave.

"We really have to meet at the dinner this time." Mo Heng put on his fedora again, turned around to say goodbye to Chu Jun, and left Chu Jun's room with his cane.

The five people left in the kitchen by Mo Heng finally finished preparing ten servings of barbecue in fear and trepidation. The puppet left by the boss did indeed act as a deterrent.

When processing the raw meat, this piece of meat covered in blood tried to escape their control countless times, but was knocked to the ground by the puppets. Only Jia Tian was not on guard and was hit in the abdomen. Fortunately, it was not fatal, and the props could repair the injury by about 70% to 80%.

"Bang!" The chef came back in a rage. The door was pushed open quickly and hit the wall, sending dust flying all over the floor.

As soon as the chef came in, he glanced at the people in the kitchen and started finding fault with everything before he even took a closer look at the food on the plate.

"This is not the barbecue I want!" The chef's roar almost broke their eardrums. Just such a sonic attack easily penetrated their defenses.

The puppet is a passively triggered defense, and no one knows how far it can go and whether it can protect them from the chef.

The players were anxiously aware that if the boss didn't come back, they probably wouldn't be able to escape.

"You're trash! Useless! You wasted my ingredients! I'm going to make you pay!"

The chef didn't even bother to pretend, and was only focused on attacking the players. His eyes began to turn scarlet, and the hair on his skin began to grow wildly, gradually covering his face and exposed arms.

He turned into a beast.

"What...what should I do?" Wang Linlin was frightened by the chef's gradually rising aura. He noticed that wherever the chef passed by, sharp scratches were left wherever he touched his hair. He couldn't imagine that if these hairs fell on his body, he would at least lose a layer of skin if he didn't die.

"Bring all the defensive gear." Russell is the most experienced member of the team, and only she is capable of leading the charge at this time.

She only had one life-saving item, but it was still unknown whether it would be effective against the monsters in the A-rank dungeon. She could only pray that the item would buy them some time to escape, and that the boss would return soon.

The chef's features were blurring, becoming increasingly unrecognizable to human eyes. His continued lack of attack only heightened the players' anxiety.

“Da… Da…”

The sound of the cane tapping the ground echoed in the empty castle, and the interval between each tap was perfectly consistent, as if a countdown was ticking.

The monster's movements stiffened for a moment, and its "eyes" slowly moved, looking towards the kitchen door.

"I'm sorry, am I disturbing you?" Mo Heng looked the same as before he left. Apart from some creases on the hem of his clothes, his appearance hadn't changed at all.

He seemed to be shocked by the monster's ugliness, glanced at the chef and then looked away.

The players stood in the depths of the kitchen, separated from Mo Heng by the head chef.

They wanted to hide beside Mo Heng for protection but couldn't, so they could only look at him pleadingly.

Mo Heng did not receive the players' distress signal, but instead glanced at the bloody ground.

The bloodstains came from the ingredients in the kitchen, but because of the chef's actions, they are now everywhere.

There was no trace of human blood, so it looked like no one was injured. Mo Heng thought with the last bit of conscience left in his heart.

The monster stared at Mo Heng motionlessly. The players stared at the monster, paying attention to Mo Heng's movements with their peripheral eyes. Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Mo Heng seemed to have finally found a place to step on. He walked into the kitchen on the clean floor tiles.

"This sanitary condition is really worrying. Will everyone get sick from the dinner, Mr. Chef?"

"No..." The chef's eyes trembled and he half-hummed a word. The hair on his body showed signs of growing back, as if he wanted to return to his original appearance in order to prove his innocence to Mo Heng.

But it was too late.

"What an unpleasant sound." Mo Heng sighed and brushed his fingers across his ears. The ring on his ring finger made his fingers look slender and powerful, like a work of art.

However, these are not the most important things. The players' attention was only drawn to Mo Heng for a moment, and they missed the moment when the monster fell.

The monster's hair had completely disappeared, his facial expression was ferocious, his eyeballs were bulging, his hands and feet were broken in opposite directions, and a closer look revealed that the chef's mouth was sewn shut with black thread, meaning he would probably never be able to speak again.

The five people were stunned for a moment by the sudden change, but they did not dare to relax, fearing that the monster would fight back. They could only face his direction and walk slowly towards Mo Heng.

Because of excessive tension, Jia Tian's previous wound was affected. Now he had a cramping pain in his abdomen. He could only endure it by holding his stomach and staring at the monster with fear. Otherwise, he probably wanted to go up and kick it again.