Daring! She cheated in the thriller game

"As expected, it feels great!" Yu Lan picked up the soup spoon and stirred the casserole, and as expected, she fished out an ear and an eyeball without a pupil. The eyeball was stewed to a pulp, and the pupil was dilated, which looked very disgusting.

Mi Ji, who was closest to the pot of soup, saw it and instantly lost his appetite and almost vomited.

"Don't be afraid, it's just an illusion." Yu Lan smiled and brushed her hand over the dish. The pale white meat instantly turned into a dish of pork belly with a strong aroma. As the illusion was lifted, the dish in front of her became very rich.

Garlic spare ribs, braised pork belly, salted fish and eggplant casserole, grilled squid, fermented bean curd and water spinach, boiled chicken, and the soup is the very nourishing carrot, chestnut and pork bone soup.

"If you eat that dish just now, you will die." Yu Lan stirred the soup and made sure there was nothing strange in it before taking out a talisman.

"Xiao Yu, do you have any other questions?" Gu Yan looked at the talisman in Yu Lan's hand in confusion. Didn't she break the illusion? Why was she taking out the talisman now?

"The food is fine, but you have to be more careful next time. How dare you eat something made by ghosts? It's mixed with their negative energy. It could cause diarrhea at the very least, and could even be fatal." Yu Lan grabbed the dish closest to her casually. Gu Yan saw a black thing being caught in Yu Lan's hand, and then sealed in a talisman by her.

"I just relaxed my guard because I thought you were here." Gu Yan scratched his nose awkwardly. He was very careful when he went through dungeons before. He would never put anything into his mouth casually. He was even very cautious when drinking water, for fear that the dungeon NPC would trick him. "So what are you doing now?"

"I will beat up whoever did this." Yu Lan said, and then paused: "But eating is more important now. I will remember this grudge first."

As she spoke, Yu Lan put down the talisman and called on the two to start eating: "Eat, eat, it smells so good."

The two of them had some concerns in their hearts, but after seeing Yu Lan eating so happily, they slowly let go of their concerns and joined the group eating.

There is no other reason, it’s just really fragrant and delicious, and the two of them were very satisfied after eating it.

"I haven't had such a good meal in a long time." Gu Yan smacked his lips and said, "I feel like the chef's cooking skills are comparable to those of a five-star hotel chef."

"If you like, you can ask them to cook for you every day. Just tell the waiter what you want to eat." Yu Lan said indifferently.

"That won't work." Gu Yan shook his head: "What if he poisons me again? It's more important to save my life. I'll just eat some dry food."

"Don't worry about this problem." Yu Lan smiled mysteriously: "He doesn't dare."

Gu Yan was a little confused, but looking at Yu Lan's smile, he felt inexplicably creepy. He shuddered and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

On the other side, in the kitchen not far away, a fat man in chef's uniform sat on the doorstep, smoking happily, and the young cook next to him looked at him with a melancholy face: "Master, it's not right for us to do this."

"What's wrong with that?" The cook took a puff of cigarette and said leisurely, "Isn't this an order from above? Old Zhu, I don't want to do this either."

You said you didn't want to do this, but you're smiling happily! The little chef looked even uglier. He cried and muttered, "Ah, what should I do? I'm afraid of being beaten."

"Why panic? It's nothing serious..." Before Lao Zhu finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of a talisman flying towards him. His face suddenly changed, and he stood up and ran away. But the talisman seemed to have identified Lao Zhu and quickly chased after him.

"boom!"

A thunderous sound was heard, and the young cook looked at the burnt-blackened Old Zhu in surprise, then quickly came to his senses and ran to catch him: "Hey! Master! Are you okay?"

After the three of them finished their meal happily, they slumped in their chairs to digest their food. Suddenly, they heard a muffled thunder not far away, and they could not help but stand up alertly.

Gu Yan subconsciously took out his weapon and wanted to go out to check, but was held back by Yu Lan: "Don't panic."

Seeing Yu Lan so calm, Gu Yan immediately thought of who did it and couldn't help laughing: "You did it?"

"Why are you blaming others? Why can't someone else be the one cooking in the kitchen?" Yu Lan slumped in her chair with empty eyes: "Ah, I'm so full, but I really want to drink milk tea."

"You really dare to think that. You treat this place as your home, you can eat whatever you want and do whatever you want." Gu Yan teased as usual. He suddenly remembered something and his smile froze under Yu Lan's half-smile.

After a long while, Gu Yan cursed inwardly: "Fuck."

There was a knock on the door behind her, and Yu Lan called someone in. Qing He walked ahead with her eyebrows lowered, followed by two people in chef uniforms, one of whom was fat, with a dark face and curly hair.

It looked like it was blown up. No, maybe it was really blown up.

The two chefs smiled flatteringly: "Miss, two young masters, I wonder if you are satisfied with this meal? I am the chef of this courtyard, you can just call me Lao Zhu."

Yu Lan slumped in the chair without even looking at him. Gu Yan didn't know how to deal with this situation, so it was Mi Ji who spoke up: "It tastes good. Thank you for your hard work, Lao Zhu."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, as long as the young masters like it." Old Zhu nodded and smiled, waved behind him, and saw the young chef standing behind him coming up with a tray, on which were three exquisite glass bottles that looked to be nearly one liter in capacity.

"This is a drink that our kitchen has been researching for a while. Young masters, please try it if you don't mind." He motioned to the young cook to put the glass bottle on the table, then he skillfully reached into the secret compartment of the dining table and took out three straws. "For the next period of time, our kitchen will be responsible for cooking for the two young masters. If you have anything you want to eat, you can ask us to make it for you, even if it's just Buddha Jumps Over the Wall for gargling!"

Mi Ji couldn't stand Lao Zhu's enthusiasm. He looked at Yu Lan for help. Yu Lan then said slowly, "Everything will turn into the opposite when it reaches its extreme. Why don't we just eat some dry food and stop drinking this drink? I'm really afraid that I'll suck my eyeballs shut while drinking it, and then die with my eyes wide open."

When Yu Lan said this, Old Zhu panicked instantly. He said with a sad face, "Miss, this can't be blamed on me. The master asked us to poison everyone's food. Look, except for yours, all the food from other courtyards was returned. Only you ate it. Old Zhu, I can't thank you enough, how could I harm you."

"Hey, is this something you can say? Is this something we can hear?!" Gu Yan looked at Lao Zhu in shock and almost jumped off his chair. Is this something that the dungeon NPC can say openly to their players?

Old Zhu waved his hand indifferently: "Hey, you are different... and as a human being, it is best to be honest with each other. Old Zhu, I have no other wishes. The only thing I like is to watch others eat the food I cook."

This was his obsession after his death. Although he was able to control it a lot after becoming a chef here, the situation has changed and he is now a man with his life to save.

Thinking of this, he happily touched his big belly and said, "Young masters, don't be afraid that I will speak frankly. Today, you are the only ones who eat the food I cook. From now on, I will not poison your food again. Please rest assured, young masters."

Gu Yan and Mi Ji looked at Yu Lan, and when they saw that she had no reaction, they nodded and said, "Then, thank you for your help."

"No trouble, no trouble." Old Zhu laughed, and apart from his dark face, he actually looked quite amiable when he laughed.

"If the young masters don't have any instructions, then I, Old Zhu, will go down first." He touched his belly happily, but what he said made Gu Yan shudder: "As the head chef, I have to visit every household and ask the guests if they have any opinions about our kitchen."

As for how to ask...Gu Yan thought it would definitely not be a very friendly process.

After the two cooks left, Qing He did not leave but stayed. Gu Yan was curious about what else she wanted to say, but he did not have the courage to ask.

However, Yu Lan changed her attitude and excitedly jumped up from her chair and picked up the drink on the table to drink. After taking a sip of the cold milk tea, Yu Lan couldn't help but sigh: "Great, God knows how I got by without milk tea during this period of time."

As she said this, she picked up the big bottle and went upstairs, calling Gu Yan and the others to join her: "Let's have some after-dinner entertainment."

Gu Yan and Mi Ji didn't know what Yu Lan was doing, but they still picked up the drinks on the table and followed her. As soon as Yu Lan moved, Qing He followed. When they left the dining room, the four waiters who were waiting in the living room also came up and walked behind Qing He.

Gu Yan still felt a little uncomfortable with the five followers following behind him. He couldn't help but ask Qing He, "Qing He, do the four of them have to follow us?"

Hearing this, the four waiters fell to their knees in horror, which gave Gu Yan even more of a headache.

Qing He bowed slightly and answered without looking up: "Master, our family stipulates that every guest must be accompanied by at least two blue-clad waiters." At this point, she paused and said: "Master, it's okay if you don't want it."

Hearing the threat from Qing He, Gu Yan couldn't help but feel even more worried: "Well... it's okay to stay, but can you please not follow me so closely? We need some private space."

Qing He suddenly raised her head and looked at Gu Yan. Just when Gu Yan thought she was going to refuse, Qing He suddenly smiled and said, "Of course you can."

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and the four waiters in blue fled away, then stood in a random corner of the living room, as quiet as if they were just a decoration.

Gu Yan felt that Qing He's smile was malicious, and he shrank back towards Yu Lan in fear: "Your Qing He is so scary."

Yu Lan opened her mouth, swallowed it, and said with a humming laugh: "Of course, the green-clothed maid has the ultimate fighting power. You should not be able to feel the ghost energy, but I can tell you."

Yu Lan thought about it and made an analogy: "Qing He's strength is equivalent to that of a B-level dungeon boss in its heyday, and this is not even Qing He's full strength."

Gu Yan and Mi Ji gasped and shouted in disbelief: "What?!"

"Don't worry." Yu Lan glanced at them with a half-smile, and said with some pride: "It's not just Qing He, the blue-clad waiters behind are almost as strong as the bosses in the novice book."

"Hiss." The two of them gasped, thinking in disbelief of the four blue-clad waiters who had just knelt on the ground timidly.

In other words, their fighting power is equivalent to that of Mei Qimeng?

As if she had seen through Gu Yan's thoughts, Yu Lan said, "Speaking of which, Sister Meng's current strength should be able to fight Qing He on equal terms."

Knowing Mei Qimeng's fighting ability, Gu Yan and Mi Ji looked at Qing He with even more anxiety. To this, Qing He did not react at all. She smiled faintly and said, "The two young masters think highly of me. Qing He is just a first-class maid at home, far inferior to the master of the family."

As she spoke, she looked at Yu Lan curiously: "Excuse me, Miss, who is that 'Sister Meng'?"

Yu Lan realized that she seemed to have said something she shouldn't have, so she shut up instantly and sipped her milk tea in silence.

"Oh wow." Gu Yan and Mi Ji instantly forgot their shock and started eating the melon with relish.

"Sister Meng...it's Sister Meng." Yu Lan bit the straw and said vaguely: "You will know when the time comes."

"So that's how it is..." Qinghe said softly, "Qinghe also knows that the young lady will leave home eventually, and by then we will all be a burden to her... Qinghe... Qinghe has no other request, only that the young lady can be safe and sound."

As she spoke, Qing He seemed extremely sad, and even took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Fuck." Gu Yan was shocked. What a dramatic actress, what a green tea! He couldn't help but look at Yu Lan in condemnation, which made Yu Lan look away even more guiltily.

Oh my god, what is this? Such a strange Shura field. Yu Lan gritted her teeth and went up to the second floor. She pushed open a door at random, and when she saw that it was not the room she was looking for, she closed it and looked for the next one.

At this moment, Qing He remembered her identity and could no longer care about acting: "Miss, what are you looking for?"

"Didn't you say there was a video room?" Yu Lan said a little depressed: "I want to watch TV."

Qing He frowned slightly and said, "Miss, you can watch TV, but the programs you can watch are different from before."

As she spoke, she pushed open a door and brought Yu Lan and the others in.

"What's the difference?" Yu Lan asked curiously.

"You will see it when you see it."

The room is decorated in a very modern style and has a comfortable environment. There is a spacious soft sofa and a lazy sofa in the middle of the room. On the opposite wall there is a TV that is almost as high as the wall. It looks like a small movie theater.

Qing He asked Yu Lan and the others to find a place to sit down, and then he sat down at the computer desk in the corner of the room and fiddled with it for a while. Suddenly, the TV in front of him lit up and a web page interface appeared.

"This..." Mi Ji narrowed his eyes and looked at it, subconsciously holding his breath: "This is the live broadcast interface of the game!"