Pick up trash in dangerous games

Jane glanced at the two players in front of her, and said to herself, "Why am I different from you? I feel like I slept pretty well."

As soon as the voice fell, the two players on the opposite side ushered in the scrutiny.

"It's hard to tell," Ba Feng said.

"Impossible," You Wenyao said.

Jane felt strange, the expressions and attitudes of these two people seemed to be too much, "What do you mean?"

"Brother, I thought you were spoiled and raised, but I didn't expect..." I didn't expect that I would be mistaken one day.

Half of this is said, and half of it is left. I don't know who I learned it from. Jane is inexplicable and has black lines all over her head.

You Wenyao continued following Ba Feng's words.

"I didn't expect Jian Mo that you have rough skin and thick flesh, but it doesn't match your appearance!" You Wenyao looked up and down Jian Mo in amazement, but he didn't expect to be able to adapt to the weak-looking appearance Such a hard bed board.

Hearing this, the ambiguity can be regarded as understanding the brain circuit of the two people in front of him, and his only feeling is that he is extremely speechless.

I don't know where the two of them saw that he was spoiled and raised, obviously he himself...he is used to a simple life, and this is his own thing, it is meaningless to tell others, and there is no explanation if it is simple.

On the contrary, he was even more surprised that the two players in front of him would think that an ordinary bed board...hard?

A few people got together and chatted for a few words, and then started queuing up for dinner.

The canteen is on the first floor of the dormitory building, and the decoration is very simple, a bit like the Syrian style that he has never understood. Simply put, it is a rough room.But the cafeteria here is relatively better than the rough room, at least there is paint.

The walls are so simple that it seems that they are just pasted with white paint casually. The paint on the walls is very uneven, with one thick piece and the other thinner.

The meals were served in several big pots, the number of people gradually decreased, and finally it was Jian Mo and Xiao Sang's turn.

He stepped forward and observed that the aunt who was cooking rice was a bit short and fat, and she looked fierce when she was expressionless, with dark skin, very similar to a gossiping aunt at the entrance of the village.

"What to eat?"

The aunt's tone was not good, and when she was speaking, she tapped the iron basin with a spoon, signaling Jian Yan to move faster, so that the team behind would be faster.

Jian Mei quickly browsed through the dishes in each iron basin.

Generally speaking, there are not many appetizing dishes here, and it is estimated that it is not very delicious in this iron basin.

"Sister, can you order me every dish?"

Jian Mei has already habitually said good things when she is out of the house, and blurted them out.

Sure enough, this trick was very effective. As soon as the words came out, the face of the bad-tempered auntie Dafan blushed, but the dark skin was a little not obvious, and she said coyly: "You child, what are you talking about? I’m still called my sister when I’m over 50, that’s fine, I’ll order more food with you, auntie.”

After finishing speaking, he added a few tablespoons of vegetables to Jian Mei with a face full of joy, especially the meat, which was extraordinarily plentiful.

Even Xiao Sang, who was not very talkative behind him, took a sly look, and the food plate was full of dishes.

After the two finished cooking, they used to sit alone at a table, but when they were about to find a place to sit down, they were stopped by the two players.

Jian Mo and Xiao Sang realized that they were in a dungeon game.

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