Master and gashapon machine cannot have both [unlimited]

[However, did the collar come from Xiaosheng? 】

[Above, you found a blind spot. 】

[Xiaosheng calls him Shizun, I can do master-apprentice literature! 】

There were similar words in Yu Nanxue's barrage. He saw that some audience members called Fusheng "Xiaoshengsheng" by mistake, so he pursed his lips.

Are you very familiar with Shengsheng? Why are you so affectionate?

But what is master-apprentice literature? There are many words that he doesn't understand.

The two returned to the player's team, Shu Sheng looked at the wrong and was hesitant to speak.

Cuo Fusheng had an ominous premonition, "If it's about the collar, then don't ask."

So Shu Sheng closed his mouth.

Wrong Fusheng: "..."

The players went to shoot one by one, like Cuo Fusheng and Yu Nanxue were just accidents, and the other players were all screaming miserable.

Occasionally, a few lucky ones choose safer accessories, so that they can control themselves from coma.

The brooch Shu Sheng chose was a lightning-shaped jewel, so he was shocked by electric shocks throughout the filming. When he came back, his eyes were straightened, and he was in a daze for a while.

Finally it was the turn of the last two players, one of them was Bai Yi.

Cuo Fusheng narrowed his eyes and watched Bai Yi's originally fair face gradually turn into a conspicuous blush, even his eyes became blurred, and his already somewhat sinister face looked very bewitching.

Yun Nanxue suddenly noticed the young disciple's unblinking gaze, twisted the other's head in dissatisfaction, and pressed it into her arms.

The bridge of his nose was caught off guard against his firm and firm chest, and his eye sockets felt sour, as if his nose was about to bleed.

【It's so sour, whose vinegar jar was overturned? 】

[Oh, so it's Master, then it's all right hehehe. 】

Finally, when the filming was over, Cuo Fusheng glanced at his live broadcast interface, and found that the number of viewers had reached 550, and there was even a reward of seven points.

Most of the increase was when he took the photo with the master. The hobbies of these audiences are really...

Ask the master again, the number of viewers on the other side has reached nearly [-], and the barrage is either flattering or sweet.

Sure enough, people who like good-looking people are the general theory of all worlds, even NPCs are the same.

"Okay everyone, this morning's filming is over."

After appreciating the various painful expressions of the players, the man seemed in a good mood, "It's our meal time next."

The players supported each other and followed the man through a long and narrow corridor to the restaurant.

The dining room is still very large, with huge tables enough for everyone to eat at the same time.

The man first sat down on the main seat, then smiled slightly at Cuo Fusheng and Yun Nanxue, "Please sit beside me, gentlemen."

The previous incident made him focus on the two of them, and he was very dissatisfied that he couldn't see the painful expressions of the two of them.

Shu Sheng was a little worried, "Fu Sheng, do you really want to go there?"

Cuo Fusheng looked at the man with a half-smile, and the two met their gazes.

"Otherwise is there any other choice?"

But if you dare to order him like this, I hope the other party is mentally prepared.

Cuo Fusheng and Yu Nanxue sat at the closest position to the man, and the rest of the players breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it is not good to think so, it is always better to keep the danger away from oneself.

Besides, those two are number one and number two in the rankings, so it's not like something really happened.

The lunch was delivered in a short while, and the servants who were in charge of delivering the food were all the same servants.The servants wore the same clothes and had the same pale complexion.What's even weirder is that everyone's movements are the same, as if they were cloned.Not to mention the stiff smiles on the faces of all the servants, which made the players get goosebumps.

"What is this?!" Shu Sheng, who was sitting next to Cuo Fusheng, looked at the so-called lunch delivered to him, and almost popped his eyes out.

Inside the plate was a large lump of unidentifiable, blood-red minced meat.The minced meat was still trembling and convulsing slightly, wriggling in the plate as if alive.Some players couldn't help retching due to the stench coming straight into their nostrils.

"I definitely won't eat, at worst, I will secretly eat snacks later." Shu Sheng shook his head resolutely.

But just as he finished speaking, a system light curtain that only they could see jumped out in front of all the players:

[Players must eat lunch and pay attention to expression management. 】

...Shu Sheng froze for a moment.

The system has said so, and I have to eat it with tears.

"Woooooo, is it true that eating this thing won't kill people? What if I didn't die from the electric shock but died from eating?" Shu Sheng cried.

Cuo Fusheng was annoyed when he heard that, he slapped it with his palm, and there was a crisp sound from the back of Shu Sheng's head.Then the spoonful of minced meat that was originally held in his hand was fed into his mouth.

Other players who hadn't had time to speak looked over one after another, wondering if this person was still alive.

Under everyone's gaze, Shu Sheng's expression gradually turned ferocious, his facial features almost wrinkled together, and his eye sockets began to turn red.

"Gudong..." The minced meat was swallowed.

Shu Sheng immediately retched, tears overflowed, and scratched his throat several times.

"I didn't swallow it... it was it, it crawled in by itself..."

Hearing this, and pairing it with the wriggling plate of bright red minced meat in front of them, the players all retched.

[Player Shu Sheng's expression management failed, one popularity will be deducted. 】

This time, the light curtain appeared in front of everyone, and let them know what the system meant by expression management.

Let them eat such a disgusting thing, and then they are not allowed to show disgusting expressions.

unacceptable!

[The anchor is so miserable hahaha, Xiaosheng is really ruthless. 】

[But the anchor's aggrieved look is kind of cute. 】

[Small crying bag type? 】

Shu Sheng looked at his barrage and felt even more aggrieved.

Looking at Cuo Fusheng with tears in his eyes, he tried to win some sympathy from him.

However, the sympathy from the wrong life, just nodded calmly to Shu Sheng's miserable appearance, "It looks really bad."

"..." Listen to you, do people say it? !

But no matter how unwilling, this lump of food must be eaten.Seeing that Shu Sheng had no other changes except nausea, the players slowly picked up the spoons.

There was one player who was the fiercest, staring at the minced meat in the spoon for a long time, and finally took a deep breath, and directly scraped all the minced meat into his mouth with the spoon.

"Ugh..." Shu Sheng was so stimulated by this scene that he retched again.

The player didn't seem to be feeling well either. It could be seen that he was trying to control his facial expressions, but his face gradually became ferocious and flushed, and it was even more distorted than in the previous shooting.

The system's reminder to deduct the popularity value also seemed to be twitching, flickering on the top of the player's head, and it was impossible to count how much was deducted.

Shu Sheng couldn't help grinning, no one can handle this thing, even Fu Sheng—

Thinking of this, Shu Sheng looked back at Cuo Fusheng, only to find that the other party was slowly chewing the minced meat in his mouth.His facial expression didn't change a bit, and he could even draw his lips towards the man in the main seat who didn't look very well.

Shu Sheng was dumbfounded, "Fu, Fu Sheng, don't you think it tastes bad?"

The bad taste is secondary, the feeling of living things wriggling in your mouth and throat is the most terrible thing.It even made people feel that the minced meat was still wriggling in the stomach.

Cuo Fusheng swallowed the minced meat in his mouth, wiped his mouth, "It's so unpalatable, only idiots eat this stuff."

Said so angrily, but Cuo Fusheng's expression didn't change at all, perfectly like a dummy.

Shu Sheng was really curious about how Wrong Fusheng did it, and wanted to ask the trick.But he found that Cuo Fusheng suddenly fixed his eyes on Yunanxue's face, then smiled brighter, and put another large spoonful of minced meat into his mouth.

"..."

[Hahaha I would die laughing, Xiaoshengsheng is taking the master's current meal. 】

【It is true that the beauty is delicious. 】

Yunanxue laughed, watching the little disciple swallowed what was in his mouth, stood up and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Shu Sheng thought that Mr. Yu couldn't watch Fu Sheng eat, so he changed his goal and wanted to continue studying.

As a result, Yu Nanxue didn't change her expression at all, as if she was eating not some disgusting minced meat, but an ordinary meal.

Well, how can a mere mortal like him understand the world of the big guys.

With tears in his eyes, Shu Sheng picked up the plate again, trying to be quick and never show too much ferocious expression.

Bai Yi swallowed the minced meat in his mouth, his complexion was not very good, and his stomach acid surged up.A few points were deducted for an accident, but compared to other players, it was already an excellent result.

Looking at the two of them, Fusheng Yu Nanxue, who didn't deduct a single point, they softly called crazy.

There really are people like this, who seem to be born for games, and their adaptability is terrifying.Even more like the monsters created by the dungeons than the NPCs in the dungeons.

After lunch, the players were basically dying.Seeing that the system said that the expression management time was over, they all bowed their heads and vomited. For a while, the restaurant was filled with a pungent sour smell.

Shu Sheng also wanted to vomit, but he held it back somewhat.Although the system no longer deducts popularity points, the live broadcast is still on, and viewers will leave if they feel uncomfortable watching.

【Ouch, it's so disgusting, I feel like throwing up. 】

[It's better to watch Master and Xiaosheng keep their eyes on each other. 】

[The one named Bai Yi is also good, it's my favorite type. 】

[I like cuties hehe, the teary look is too good. 】

Cuo Fusheng took out the snacks he had prepared early in the morning, found several packets of candy, gave one to Yunanxue, and threw the other to Shusheng.

Get rid of the taste in your mouth, otherwise you can smoke yourself.

Noticing that Bai Yi was looking at him, Cuo Fusheng threw two candies into his mouth, then bit them into pieces, and said with a smile, "Why, are you so handsome?"

Bai Yi chuckled: "Yeah, Fusheng is so pretty."

Then as expected, Yun Nanxue gave her a cold look.

Bai Yi smiled secretly, this Yunanxue is really inexplicable.Obviously it's not that kind of relationship with Cuo Fusheng, but he still manages it so tightly and doesn't allow others to get closer.Every time the tone seems to be educating children, but judging from the behavior alone, it is very ambiguous.

But it's none of his business, he just likes to make things happen.

I really want to know how Cuo Fusheng will react when he sees the true face of his favorite master.

Thinking of the end of the palace dungeon before, Yu Nanxue actually tore up and devoured the nightmare who looked like a BOSS with her bare hands, and the wounds on her body disappeared in an instant.

The golden eyes that turned into vertical pupils are obviously owned by monsters without emotions, which makes people wonder whether such a thing really cares about someone.

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