Chuangshen is live

In the principal's office, the first time Fu Jinghuan saw the man's face, he directly pulled back the arm of his friend and comrade-in-arms who was leading the battle.

Then at the same time, the other hand pushed Su Hua behind him forward.

"give it to you."

Ming Qiuwen: "?"

Su Hua: "?"

Kuaol: "..." Although he was speechless, he still gave this sensible man an appreciative glance.

Going back to the plot, rather than chatting with the assessors, Quall is indeed more willing to have a few more words with his little planet.

This caused his face to quickly become kindly visible to the naked eye, politely invited people to sit down, and then congratulated them so far that no one had died.

"Richard will be your class teacher. He is a bit picky about grades, attendance rate, and attendance time." Quall clasped his hands together:

"About him, there are some rumors in the school, but they are all speculative, there is no evidence, it is just empty talk, you can ignore it. Teachers like good students, but Richard prefers good students."

He took out everyone's name tags from the drawer: "When you leave the dormitory, please bring the name tag that represents your identity. Without it, you will be expelled from the school."

Everyone lined up to get the name tags, and every time they took one, Kuaol would tick off one name.

When it was Shu Congmeng's turn, Kuaol rejected the other party's request to report for others.

"The rules and regulations of our school are very strict, and it is not allowed to report for others. I think you should ask your friend to come by yourself. However, I will be in the principal's office before class in the morning. After time, she will just I can ask the head teacher for a name tag."

He pointed to his watch: "I will inform Richard, now—the school cafeteria downstairs in the dormitory should be open, it's time for you to have breakfast, and then prepare for morning classes."

Hearing about the food, Su Hua finally reacted a bit. There was nothing on the surface, he just touched his belly subconsciously. He is not a person who cannot afford to be hungry, otherwise he would not be able to live in the last days.

In the eyes of Kuaol and Fu Jinghuan, this movement was a major special signal. Others saw it, but they had no other thoughts except that Su Hua's movement was a bit childish, and he was indeed a boy who was only 18 years old.

God knows how much Quaoer wants to keep him, and then serve him all the delicacies he made.

But no, considering the reference books he has read, to maximize his deliciousness, he still needs comparisons.

So he just maintained a smile on the surface, biting a small handkerchief in his heart, watching Su Hua come and leave without saying a few words.

I don't know if Su Hua recognized him, Kuaol thought.

He had some imaginations about Fu Jinghuan's first call to reveal his identity. After all, he was the owner of the manor this time. He didn't want Su Hua's flat reaction and lack of interest to make him feel like a thousand arrows pierced his heart.

Even if you are shocked and angry!How can I say that there is also a world of marriage, you have no heart in the little planet! QAQ

When they returned to the cafeteria, Ming Qiuwen had some thoughts, but he didn't think about Su Hua, he just frowned and looked at Fa Xiao suspiciously: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

He hesitated for a moment: "Can't stand it without eating? How will you do the mission after this? You've been training for nothing before?"

Fu Jinghuan was speechless and rolled his eyes gracefully: "Can you convince yourself of this, you don't know who I am?"

He couldn't explain it clearly, he just asked Ming Qiuwen to order two meals, not surprised that the aunt in the cafeteria was crazy about Parkinson's, and shook out everything that looked barely edible, especially the meat.

But as he said, it doesn't matter at all, white rice is enough anyway, as for the food, although the appearance is quite ugly, but as long as it is not something weird, the taste has never been considered.

Then he stopped Ming Qiuwen who wanted to lean towards Su Hua, and pulled him to sit down at a distance of two tables from the other party.

"Just wait, the fun is about to begin." Fu Jinghuan gloated.

Ming Qiuwen: "..."

Today, I am still jumping back and forth on the question of whether or not to send Xiao T out of the police force.

Ming Qiuwen looked in Su Hua's direction silently, and saw that the child who had finished making the meal first, and who had just rubbed his belly to express his desire for breakfast, was staring at the prepared meal in a daze.

This made him couldn't help but glanced at the food tray in front of him again——

There are five compartments, the largest one is porridge that looks like porridge, but obviously the number of rice grains can be counted, most of them are rice water; the remaining four compartments are white steamed buns and shredded pork with pickled vegetables—— The shredded pork was basically shaken off, a few slices of pickled melon and a few dried radishes.

"Actually, it's not too bad..." Ming Qiuwen said hesitantly, it's not impossible to make do with it for a few days, but it's definitely not nutritious, and people will lose strength after eating this food for a long time.

Fu Jinghuan pointed to the huge slogan on the board: Don't waste food, and the fat cook who walked around over the rice cooker, and Ming Qiu heard the rules in the popular science horror world: "This kind of sign is usually a matter of life and death. Failure to do so triggers the death condition."

"I don't have much opinion on this meal." Ming Qiuwen sought truth from facts: "It must be said that his tableware may not be washed clean, and I can already smell the smell of dish soap. Children who have never suffered may not be able to bear it." These."

There are few children these days, and there is a baby in the family. Parents would rather endure hardships than suffer children. Even some family porridge and rice are no longer in the recipes—except for nutritious porridge and porridge made with soup. .

"I can't tell if I've eaten or not." Fu Jinghuan rubbed his chin and stared at Su Hua: "But Su Hua will definitely not eat this food, I'm sure."

Ming Qiuwen: "He ate."

Fu Jinghuan almost jumped at the table: "How is that possible!?"

In the end, even though Su Hua's expression became more and more aggrieved, he still ate all the food lukewarmly.

This not only made Fu Jinghuan dumbfounded, but also made Chuangshenxing, who was waiting for his delicious food to come out, almost smashed the plate to compare the extremely unpalatable food in this dungeon.

The most confusing thing is the cook in the cafeteria who is in charge of cooking.

From the conversation between Fu Jinghuan and Ming Qiuwen, she was already prepared that if the young man didn't eat the food she made, she could follow the rules of this world, gnaw off the other's head, dig out his brain and eat it, but the other party actually ate it , and eat quite cleanly?

She glanced at Fu Jinghuan sullenly, and secretly remembered this person, thinking that Fu Jinghuan must be playing tricks on her.

As soon as Su Hua raised his eyes, he saw Fu Jinghuan, who was carrying a plate, sitting over again, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"You actually ate it!" Fu Jinghuan was more excited than him.

Su Hua felt that Fu Jinghuan was baffled: "Why don't you eat it? I don't waste food."

The premise is that this thing is indeed edible and belongs to normal food.

Fu Jinghuan also thought about it. It seems that the reason why Su Hua nailed the maid's hand to the dining table was not because the food was not good, but because he attached great importance to eating, so Fu Jinghuan misjudged the other party's request for food.

"This thing smells like detergent. What is it? Is it bleach?" Ji Guang, who was next to Su Hua, ate and picked, but still frowned, and told the audience by the way:

"Although I can't eat it, I must eat it all. I can't let the game NPC find a reason to mess with us anytime, anywhere!"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a "bang-dang" sound of the basin falling to the ground. They turned their heads subconsciously, and saw Zhang Liangting, who was dragged down by Shu Congmeng to eat, flipping the things over.

When has this eldest lady eaten such an unpalatable food, and she was so angry at getting up? She didn't want to come at all, but Shu Congmeng had already smelled the danger, so she insisted on dragging her up, not wanting the other party to die because of a moment of capriciousness. lost his life.

However, everyone has their own coherence in doing things. Zhang Liangting is used to doing whatever she wants. She is not a morning person, and has low blood pressure and blood sugar. Now she can't control herself if she wants to lose her temper.

Seeing the staple food like clear soup and white water, it even had a strong smell, which made her want to vomit, and the first reaction was to push the thing on the ground.

For a moment, as if something had been activated, everyone in the cafeteria stopped, whether they were talking or eating, and all looked at Zhang Liangting's table.

Shu Congmeng's back was facing other people, so he didn't notice the abnormality. He just felt dizzy: "Miss, I'm calling you eldest sister. Let's go through this world first and then talk about other things, okay? When you go back, let the aunt at home make it for you." Is it delicious?"

"Whoever wants to eat something that pigs don't eat, anyway, I won't touch this kind of garbage." Zhang Liangting offended everyone with one sentence, but she didn't feel it: "If you want to eat it, you can eat it anyway. I don't eat breakfast either."

Shu Congmeng was helpless, just about to say something, but Zhang Liangting's impatient expression suddenly changed, and she became extremely frightened, as if she had seen something extremely terrifying that should never exist.

Shu Congmeng didn't even have time to turn her head back, so she went to see what it was, and something had already brushed her hair, and gnawed off half of Zhang Liangting's head in one bite!

Blood splattered Shu Congmeng's face, but she was stunned, her mind went blank, and she watched helplessly as her friends who grew up with her, not sisters but sisters, suddenly disappeared.

The other examiners didn't dare to show their anger. They were a little far away, and they saw things more comprehensively.

They saw that the aunt who was in the kitchen suddenly stretched out her neck, slender and long, as if extending infinitely, her body was still inside, but her head had already reached Zhang Liangting's, biting her to death.

And the other students in the cafeteria seem to be used to it. Compared with the cold and strange eyes when they saw someone knocking something over the ground, after Aunt Dafan bit off half of the other's head, they returned to normal, talking and laughing, As if that was the right thing to do.

"Hey, how are you?" On the other side, Wang Rui's anxious voice sounded, and he saw Zhang Jin's eyes bulging, his hands tightly covering his heart, and the whole person slowly fell to the ground and twitched a few times, then opened his eyes. I didn't move my eyes.

Both of them died at once, and Ji Guang felt his scalp was about to explode: "What's the matter, is there poison in the dish?" He shouted in despair: "Is there still time to pick my throat with my hand to induce vomiting!"

"He was scared to death." Qiu Yanxu squatted beside Zhang Jin, observed for a while, and made an assessment: "I should have a heart attack, let alone this kind of stimulation."

"Are you sure?" Ji Guang asked.

Qiu Yanxu stood up and nodded with a wry smile: "I'm studying forensic medicine. Although I haven't graduated yet, I didn't expect that the first practice would be like this."

"Damn it, you're a big brother who studies medicine!" Ji Guang's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked very admiring.

"Oh...forensic doctor." Fu Jinghuan changed into a comfortable sitting position: "Not bad, it seems that we need to focus on protection."

Shu Congmeng, who had just lost her friend, couldn't accept the reaction of the old man, and she broke down immediately: "Zhang Liangting... No! Zhang Liangting, aren't you the police? One policeman and one forensic doctor, this is how you protect the people! ?”

He rushed over and wanted to pull Ming Qiuwen's collar, but Ming Qiuwen lowered his eyes, neither dodging nor dodging, but Fu Jinghuan directly separated him.

"Fu Jinghuan." Ming Qiuwen called out in a low voice.

He was worried that Fu Jinghuan and Shu Congmeng were serious.He has seen many relatives and friends of the victim. For Ming Qiuwen, he can understand that those close to the victim cannot accept the tragedy and subconsciously look for someone to blame.

The behavior of these people is harmless to him, maybe a few excessive words, maybe it will rise to the body...but that's all, these are just appearances, the real thing is that they are more painful than anyone else.

Some people themselves know very well that they just broke down, and they will apologize to the criminal police after venting. They have seen a lot in this line of work, and they also sympathize with the families of the victims, so whether they are right or wrong, they will not Too harsh for such behavior.

The same is true for Fu Jinghuan, but Ming Qiuwen knows that Fu Jinghuan's protection of him is often above everything else and anyone else. .

"I understand." Fu Jinghuan said lightly, he knew Ming Qiuwen better than himself, just now he was looking at Ming Qiuwen and wanted to stand up to save others.

However, this is a supernatural dungeon after all, there are all kinds of ghosts and snakes in it, but Ming Qiuwen's gun was not brought in, and the dungeon ghosts succeeded before anyone else could pass there in time.

"What do you have to come to our old man." He nodded to himself, Ji Guang, Su Hua, and even Ding Chu. "We're the ones who could have saved someone but didn't for different reasons."

Ji Guang, who was named, was shocked, ignoring the dried radish in his mouth that he didn't have time to swallow because of the shock:

"No, I'm an old man, that's right, but I swear that I really don't have the ability to save her! I swear to the lamp that none of my skills are offensive, and I'm pointing at this to make friends with girls!"

He won't take the blame!Just kidding, he still expects the hero to save the beauty and become a dog who is no longer single. Among all the newcomers, if he can, the girl he is most willing to save is the girl!

Ding Chu sneered: "My greatest virtue is that I never stop people who want to die."

As for Su Hua, he shrugged the tip of his nose, and the text was wrong: "Did you smell it?"

"What?" Fu Jinghuan knew that Su Hua never targeted indiscriminately, so his expression tightened, thinking that Su Hua had discovered something that he hadn't noticed.

"Small steamed buns... taste? And chicken feet in chicken sauce." His expression gradually became firm: "This taste is unmistakable, my favorite chicken feet in sauce!"

"Gudong—" Shu Congmeng rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was angry or afraid.

Ming Qiuwen looked at Su Hua and frowned, and felt that something was a little strange, because the other party didn't have empathy?

No, it's not, it's more like... I'm used to watching it and experiencing the same scenes a lot, so I don't feel that the death of a person is a major event worth mentioning.

Wang Rui whispered to Qiu Yanxu: "These so-called experienced examiners are not normal, are they?"

When a person dies, the blood is all over the ground, and still thinking about food?

Qiu Yanxu didn't say a word. He felt that if this was just a dungeon world experienced by newcomers, it would be strange for those who have experienced countless such worlds to still be alive like normal people.

Instead of thinking about these things, it is better to follow the old man closely, and it is true to survive a world first.

"The nose is very good." A familiar voice sounded, and in Su Hua's eyes, the super handsome man was walking towards him with a smile, holding a small fragrant steamer in his left and right hands.

Also looking over was the cook with a 2-meter-long neck, but seeing that it was the principal, she seemed to shrink back, slowly retracted her neck, and started to work again.

Kuoor put the things in front of Su Hua, ignoring the vigilant and fearful gazes of the others. Anyway, he only had Su Hua in his eyes: "Although you have finished your meal, I think some extra breakfast won't affect anything. .”

In this regard, Su Hua fully agrees.

Satisfied with the speed at which Su Hua ate, it confirmed that at least half of his theory was correct, Kuaol barely spared his attention to others, and read the next line:

"I wanted to praise you for doing a good job. No one died until the end of the class... Now it seems that it is unnecessary."

Fu Jinghuan looked at the two classic Guangzhou morning teas, then looked down at what he hadn't finished eating, and silently put down the spoon.

Ming Qiuwen fished the steamed buns away, and calmly reminded: "Don't waste food, I don't want half of your brain to be eaten off."

Fu Jinghuan smiled hippie: "Yo, are you worried about me?"

Ming Qiuwen coldly threw his unruly hands away from his shoulders:

"No, I don't want my uncles and aunts to be sad, and I don't want my parents to ask me why I didn't like you, and I don't want any strange mutations to appear in the things here after eating your brain, increasing the difficulty of the difficult world."

Fu Jinghuan: "..." This is a bit hurtful.

Ji Guang almost burped out: "Suhua and the principal on the left have delicious food; the criminal police bosses on the right have love; as for me, I don't have any. Humble anchor, I ask for a QAQ reward online."

[Hahaha Ji Guang is wronged. 】

[Isn't it just points, I'll give you everything I give you. 】

[As far as Ji Guang's previous operation of using a girl as a straight tool, it may be hell-level difficulty for him to get rid of the single, so it's better to have a few more copies and accumulate points, be good. 】

[Dog food is delicious, dog food is delicious, eat more. 】

[Listen, is this human speech?Where did it go? I blindly guessed that it could be sweeter in the future. I pressed the anchor's head and stuffed it. It was so sweet to me. 】

The cook was busy with the affairs in the kitchen, but she still glanced at the cafeteria from time to time, with puzzled eyes from time to time, as if she didn't understand why the boss of this school treated one of these "prey" so differently.

If they were really taken by the principal, would they still be able to hunt and kill them?

Big doubts flashed in her small eyes, and she planned to go back and exchange information with her colleagues, so that everyone could avoid this young man who looked thin and tender.

Although they look delicious, they are also afraid of death, angering the principal, just thinking about it, this fear seems to be engraved in the code.

[Have you seen the little NPC's confused eyes?I saw. 】

[I just want to say that I followed you from the previous world, silly boy, the principal is saving you. 】

[In a sense, Su Su is so easy to be appeased, as long as there is food. XD]

[Actually, I also thought that Su Hua would never touch this thing. Thinking about it carefully, every time Su Hua refuses to eat it is because the food is problematic, not because the food is unpalatable. 】

[Su Hua is so obedient, misses the day. 】

【Front? ? ? 】

[I'm sure I'm not the only one who has this idea!loud!I think this principal is very problematic. 】

[It's really suspicious, it's too obvious to please. 】

[I strongly suspect that it is the owner of the manor. 】

[What manor owner?Is there any melon?Begging for food, hungry. 】

[You go to Su Hua's live broadcast room to check the recordings of his first two dungeons. When he and Fu Jinghuan first teamed up, the world's biggest boss was the owner of the manor. 】

[It sounds cheating, and then what? 】

【Then?Then Su Su and the owner of the manor got married. #狗头]

【? ? ? 】

[Little question mark, do you have many friends? 】

[Is there one of the safest customs clearance methods in history? 】

[They are both married to the big boss, can they not pass the level? 】

[So, after Susu and Boss got married and cleared the customs, they dumped him?So hardcore? 】

【Normally, I hate scumbags, but in this case... I respect him as a man. 】

[Admiration, after all, you may be fine as a scumbag; you may die as a scumbag Boss.As we all know, scumbags only want benefits but are afraid of death. 】

[Cheating. 】

[Why is an anchor who can scum dungeon boss so unknown?No, come on, let's send people to the top of the list! 】

[Wait a minute, you guys who are off topic, shouldn't the point be that the boss of another dungeon world, in order to chase the little wife who escaped marriage, crossed time and space, and came here to meet him, not only that , and wash your hands to make soup, is that what you mean? 】

[I'll give you the pen, and you write it. I'll make a draft of 10 words, is that okay? 】

[How is 10w enough?I have about 30w, of which 20w needs to be colored fonts. 】

[Hey, why did my font automatically turn yellow? 】

[Green is also possible. To tell you the truth, interracial love will not bear fruit. I am the CP of Mr. Fu and Mr. Su. 】

[?I thought that when everyone was watching this live broadcast, it was time to give up and climb the wall. Now I stand on Mingjing CP, thank you. 】

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The author has something to say:

10 people hang up two, but my mind is full of Cantonese morning tea, sigh.

No, I still like 181818, I will continue to 181818 tomorrow, otherwise it will be too uncomfortable. [The author declares again that the author is not obsessive-compulsive! 】