What's wrong with being a salted fish?

When they arrived at the restaurant, apart from Xiao Yuan and Zhou An, there was only one elite man sitting at the table. It was unclear whether the others were still looking for clues.

Xiao Yuan obviously still remembered the quarrel between Lin Zhuo and him just now, and his expression instantly turned very ugly when he saw the two of them.

Ah, a man with a small belly and chicken intestines.

Lin Zhuo rolled his eyes in front of Xiao Yuan. The latter seemed to want to fall out on the spot, but he didn't know what he thought of but held it back.

Lin Zhuo took Wen Chuan's hand. Wen Chuan felt awkward and wanted to let go, but looking at Lin Zhuo, he did not resist.

"Brother, can we sit here?"

As if on purpose, Lin Zhuo pulled Wen Chuan to sit opposite Xiao Yuan and the others. When he sat down, Lin Zhuo gave Zhou An a provocative look.

Zhou An felt a little baffled, but subconsciously hugged Xiao Yuan's arm tightly.

Zhou An stared at Lin Zhuo and thought: This person doesn't want to compete with him for Xiao Yuan, does he? The golden thigh is your own!

Thinking of this, Zhou An's expression became a little angry, but Xiao Yuan only felt that he was shy and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Brother Xiao?" Zhou An looked up at Xiao Yuan in confusion. What was the other person laughing at? Could it be that you really have a crush on this charming bitch across from you?

Xiao Yuan patted Zhou An's hand and looked at him with gentle eyes, soothing Zhou An's anxious heart.

Damn, I’m full.

Lin Zhuo burped and wondered if he could skip the next lunch.

......

After everyone was served, Clay also appeared in the restaurant.

Compared to the time when he was as swollen as a pig's head, he has now regained his appearance, except that his face is still bruised and it looks like he was knocked somewhere.

Except for the four people who knew it well, the other players were more or less curious about Clay's appearance, but they did not dare to ask for fear of making Clay angry.

"Oh, my dear guests, although I don't have any hope, did you find my lovely rabbit this morning?" Clay asked with his hands clasped together.

The restaurant was silent, no one answered.

Clay looked disappointed, but quickly cheered up: "Forget it, I know it won't be so fast, huh, let's enjoy lunch now."

As he spoke, Clay clapped his hands, and servants pushing the dining cart appeared behind him. They quickly placed the food in front of each player, and then quickly disappeared.

"Okay, let's start enjoying." Clay lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down at the main seat. The moment he raised his knife and fork, he seemed to have remembered something and said with a smile: "Look at my memory. I forgot to tell you, the chef made a mistake today and accidentally knocked over the insecticide, and I don’t know which dish it fell into. I’m really sorry.”

But he didn't look apologetic at all when he was smiling.

The woman carrying the backpack raised her hand again and asked, "Is there any problem?"

Clay tilted his head and answered her kindly: "There's no problem, it's just highly toxic."

Isn't this a problem? !

Several people looked at the fragrant dishes in front of them and hesitated. Who knew if there was something wrong with the dishes in front of them.

"I don't even have to think about it, it's definitely in front of me." Lin Zhuo held his chin and used a silver cutlery knife to scratch back and forth on his plate, complaining to 0617 in his heart.

"Sometimes I really hope you don't have self-awareness." 0617 was ashamed. It scanned it once and found that the completely poisonous delicacy was placed in front of Lin Zhuo. Even the drink in the cup was poisonous.

Lin Zhuo snorted and ignored it.

"What's wrong, everyone? Why don't you eat? Are you not satisfied with my hospitality?" When Clay said this, he glanced around the crowd with dangerous eyes. When he saw Lin Zhuo, Clay glared at him a few times.

"Oh, he didn't say he was right in front of me." Lin Zhuo rolled his eyes again and continued to pull.

Clay's tone sounded very dangerous. If he didn't act, he would probably arouse the other party's dissatisfaction. It would be terrible if the other party could attack him unscrupulously!

Everyone at the table picked up their knives and forks one after another and hesitated for a long time. Just when Clay was about to continue talking, it was Xiao Yuan who took the food into his mouth first.

After he glanced at the other players with contempt, he began to savor the food in front of him, and then Zhou An also began to eat his lunch.

After seeing that nothing happened between them, the others began to try to put food into their mouths, without any special symptoms.

Wen Chuan swallowed the food in his mouth and found nothing unusual. Then he realized something and turned to look at Lin Zhuo beside him.

No one showed signs of death from poisonous hair, and the only one left who had not eaten food was Lin Zhuo.

Wen Chuan lowered his head and whispered, "I'll switch with you."

Lin Zhuo raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and said softly: "Brother, you care about me so much. I love you, but it's not necessary."

"Don't be stubborn!" Wen Chuan frowned. Why was he arguing with himself at this time? He stretched out his hand to exchange Lin Zhuo's with his own.

"No, brother." Lin Zhuo smiled, but held Wen Chuan's hand in his hand and did not let go.

Xiao Yuan didn't want to watch the drama between the two of them, so he gave Clay a wink.

Clay accepted it immediately, and the next second he coughed twice: "Everyone can only eat the dishes in front of them. Is it possible that you are not satisfied with the meals I prepared, so you want to switch with him? Huh?"

Clay almost told Wen Chuan that you dare to try another one.

"That's right!" Lin Zhuo also agreed with Clay and pushed back Wen Chuan's hand: "Brother, don't worry about me, just eat your own!"

"But, you..." Wen Chuan was not prepared to deal with Clay at all. He wanted to continue to persuade Lin Zhuo to switch with him, but Lin Zhuo covered his mouth.

The rest of the people were also eating their own meals quietly, and secretly observing the situation at Lin Zhuo's side. Anyway, as long as they didn't eat poisonous food themselves, they could still enjoy this interesting farce.

"Shh!" Lin Zhuo didn't let him continue, turned around and took out a pair of chopsticks from his system backpack.

In the eyes of others, Lin Zhuo took out a pair of chopsticks from his pocket, but everyone knew clearly that they must be props.

[I am a pair of chopsticks that can cure hundreds of poisons~] The ordinary chopsticks once again show their functions.

Lin Zhuo picked up a chopstick and put the dish into his mouth. Well, it tasted good.

"What are you doing?" Wen Chuan also saw that Lin Zhuo was holding a prop, but he didn't expect that the other party's prop was actually a pair of chopsticks.

Lin Zhuo covered his mouth and smiled softly: "I'm not used to using knives and forks~"

"My eyes! my eyes!" 0617 howled, it really couldn't stand it anymore!

"If your eyes don't want me to look back, I'll dig them out for you!" Lin Zhuo threatened it in his heart.

"..."

0617Choose to shut up manually.

"Guest, it seems impolite to eat Western food with chopsticks." Now Xiao Yuan didn't need to hint Clay, but Clay couldn't stand it anymore. The veins on his forehead were slightly raised, and his voice changed a little.

Lin Zhuo glanced at him, and then replied with a very delicate expression: "I'm not used to eating Western food, I just like to use chopsticks."

Clay took a deep breath: "I can teach you step by step."

"Ah? Then how presumptuous are you?" Lin Zhuo hid in Wen Chuan's direction with a look of disgust on his face: "We are not familiar with each other, and you still taught me step by step, haven't you ever heard of how a man can kiss or not?"

I'll fuck you! Clay couldn't bear it anymore. He had never heard of a man talking about being kissed or not. Damn it, this guy was just here to conquer him, right? Why can't you do it yourself?

As the dungeon BOSS, Clay has many conditions that restrict his actions. If the player does not violate it, even if the opponent jumps into his trap, he can't do anything to the opponent.

Clay threw his knife and fork down and walked away angrily.

The players looked at each other and ate their lunch quietly.

Lin Zhuo hummed and continued to use chopsticks to pick up the steak.

"He's gone, eat mine." Wen Chuan pushed Lin Zhuo's meal aside and motioned for Lin Zhuo to take his.

"Oh, how bad is this, brother? Others will think you are interested in me when they see you~" Lin Zhuo's tone was rippling, a little letting go.

0617: Host, can you collect the smell?

"Humph, if you make the BOSS angry, you may not end up with anything!" Xiao Pingtou suddenly said.

He had always been dissatisfied with Wen Chuan for refusing to cooperate with them, and he was also dissatisfied with Wen Chuan for choosing a coquettish man like Lin Zhuo instead of the capable Sister Ai. Now that he heard Lin Zhuo and Wen Chuan acting coquettishly, he finally He couldn't hold back his taunting.

Wen Chuan turned to look at Xiao Pingtou with sharp and dark eyes, as if he would cut off the other person's tongue if he said another word.

"Okay." Sister Ai stretched out her hand to stop Xiaopingtou: "There are only eight people left here. The other two must have suffered an accident. There is no need for us to fight among ourselves now, right?"

Lin Zhuopi smiled but nodded, "Isn't that right? My sister is so righteous."

Sister Ai knew that Lin Zhuo was blaming her, but she couldn't get angry. After all, she had just said not to fight internally, so she could only take a deep breath to hold the fire back in her stomach.

"I'm full, I'm going to take a nap." Lin Zhuo took two more bites, but suddenly felt bored. His voice suddenly became cold, and after saying something to Wen Chuan, he stood up and left the restaurant.

Lin Zhuo left, Wen Chuan didn't want to stay any longer, and left here soon.

"Why are you talking so freely? Don't you know that I can't save you even if you offend Wen Chuan?" Sister Ai hates the fact that iron cannot become steel. If Xiao Ping Tou continues to be this virtuous, she won't be able to lead him.

Xiao Pingtou muttered unconvincedly: "I'm just not convinced. His ranking is not higher than yours, Sister Ai. He is so arrogant. Besides, how are you worse than that man?"

Speaking of this, Xiao Pingtou was also very puzzled. Why did Sister Ai like this guy Wen Chuan? He paid to yuan and didn't show any pity for him. Could it be that Sister Ai fell in love with this guy's face?

"What do you know? Stop asking." Sister Ai obviously didn't want to talk anymore, so she dragged her crew cut and left the restaurant.

Zhou An looked at the people leaving, then at Xiao Yuan who remained calm, and concentrated on eating his own meal.

Xiao Yuan seemed to have nothing to say to him, so Zhou An didn't care about these things. He just wanted to pass the level safely. This was his last dungeon, and he didn't want to stop here.

Sometimes Zhou An couldn't understand Xiao Yuan's thoughts about him. The other party seemed to like him and tried his best to meet his requirements; but occasionally, the other party looked at him strangely, as if a superior god was giving alms. He looked at his believers with eyes and laughed at the believers' overestimation of their abilities.

The other party's appearance of teasing a plaything in his hand would occasionally disgust Zhou An, but he knew that he had little ability. If he didn't rely on a strong thigh, he would probably be close to death.

But Xiao Yuan would sometimes look at him with a very gentle expression, as if she was his lover, which made Zhou An obsessed with it, but the other party never confessed to him.

What does he think of himself? Zhou An couldn't understand it either.

......

"Host? Do you really want to sleep?" 0617 was puzzled. Weren't you still actively looking for clues this morning? Why are you sleeping again now?

"Of course, I'm sleepy." Lin Zhuo yawned: "There are very few clues during the day, and night is the best time to take action."

"But isn't there a patrol in the middle of the night? Can you go out?" 0617 could not forget the heavy ax in the hand of the man with a broken head.

"The worst I can do is beat him to death again." Lin Zhuo said nonchalantly, then tucked himself into the bed and said, "Good afternoon."

Sleep, sleep, sleep, who can sleep with you?

"Good afternoon host."

......

"Dong dong dong."

Lin Zhuo woke up to the knock on the door, and there was no one in the room except him.

Where is Wenchuan?

"Dong dong dong."

People outside seemed to know that Lin Zhuo was awake, and the knocking on the door became more urgent.

Lin Zhuo got up and reached out to open the door, ready to see what was outside.

Unexpectedly, there was no one outside the door.

what time is it now? Lin Zhuo thought, he just thought it was the man with the ax coming.

Lin Zhuo closed the door, came to the corridor, opened a corner of the curtains, and found that the crescent moon outside seemed to be a little fatter.

The next day? Did you sleep for so long?

But the corridor was unexpectedly dark tonight, without even dim lights.

The castle is out of power? Or is Clay too poor to even turn on a light?

"Dong dong dong."

This time it was no longer a knock on the door, it sounded like someone wearing heavy leather shoes walking down the corridor.

The sound was getting closer and closer to Lin Zhuo. Lin Zhuo seemed to be frightened. He froze beside the window and did not dare to move.

As the other party approached, Lin Zhuo seemed to hear the other party's weak breathing.

"Boom!——" Suddenly, there was a shocking thunder outside the window.

The light brought by the subsequent lightning actually penetrated the thick curtains of the castle.

But Lin Zhuo had no time to pay attention to this. The faint light brought by lightning illuminated the face of the person standing in front of him.

It's a rabbit.

To be precise, he should be a person with a rabbit head and a human body.

The other person seemed to be mumbling something.

"What did you say?" Lin Zhuo didn't hear clearly and wanted him to say it again.

"Save...save, me."

Lin Zhuo opened his eyes suddenly. He sat up and found that he was still lying on the bed. There was no corridor and no rabbit.

"Are you awake?" Wen Chuan was sitting by the bed and wiping his Tang Dao. When he saw Lin Zhuo sitting up and looking unhappy, he asked aloud.

Lin Zhuo shook his head: "Nothing."