Master and gashapon machine cannot have both [unlimited]

After the man appeared, the system announced today's task on time: [Popularity requirement in the final stage: the highest number of viewers in history reaches [-] (one reward point is equal to [-] viewers)]

As soon as the light curtain came out, most of the players turned pale, almost as pale as the man they met on the first day.

"Ten thousand! How is this possible? I just crossed the line yesterday!" A female player cried and cursed on the spot.

"This game wants us to die, who can do it!" Not only female players, but also many male players squatted down, annoyed and scolded.

Yesterday it was only changed from one thousand to three thousand. They thought it would be up to six thousand today. Who would have thought that the game would be so ruthless that it would directly rise to ten thousand.

Cuo Fusheng said nothing, only thinking about the situation secretly.

The final stage, that is to say, today is the last day in the dungeon.He remembered that the dungeon said before that the person who wins the final victory can be rewarded.

Looking at the number of viewers, it was nearly [-], plus the reward points obtained in the past two days, multiplied by [-], it has already exceeded the system's requirements.

So he has actually met the system requirements now, and he doesn't have to worry about basic tasks anymore.If he chooses to be conservative, he can complete the copy safely.

Master's popularity has always been similar to his, and there will be no less reward points. Basically, he has completed the task like him. Even if he hasn't, there will be absolutely no problem today.

Cuo Fusheng is more concerned about Shu Sheng, this product is a bit [-], I don't know how popular it is.

So he waved to Shu Sheng to signal him to come over, and asked, "How about your audience and points?"

Shu Sheng immediately looked at the live broadcast interface, and reported his data without reservation.

"The highest number of viewers in history is 800, with more than [-] points."

Converted to almost seven thousand, Zhuo Fusheng thought of it.

There are still three thousand away from the requirements of the system, which is not very difficult.

Since the system will increase so many requirements at once, it means that there will be something interesting for the audience to happen today. These things can attract a lot of popularity so that players can complete the task.

After all, the system didn't expect that there would be two popular players, Faulty Fusheng and Yu Nanxue, who didn't play cards according to common sense.

Yu Nanxue also quickly figured out the meaning of the game, and since he and the little disciple had already completed the tasks, they were not worried.

It's just that the little disciple got together with that player named Shu Sheng again at some point, and he himself could only watch helplessly from a distance.

Immediately feel wronged.

So what did he do wrong? He thought about it all night but couldn't figure it out.

Bai Yi glanced at his stats, there were [-] viewers, and about [-] points.

It's not too far from the goal, and if there are no accidents, the task can be completed today.

If it weren't for the two perverts, Cuo Fusheng and Yu Nanxue, he would have the best stats among the players, and he would also be the one with the best chance of winning the final victory.

But now... Bai Yi glanced at the two people who didn't care about the mission, Fusheng Yu Nanxue, and smiled wryly.

He was also unlucky, he kept colliding with these two people, and he couldn't compete with them at all.

The man watched the players cry for a while, feeling extremely happy, and the player he hated the most was not in a good condition today, so he just thought it was a good day.

This time, Cuo Fusheng didn't notice the man's malicious eyes. After thinking about the task with the exercised task stress instinct, he entered the haggard and vicissitudes state again.

Not even the raw, half-dead meat on the breakfast plate could make him stand up.

Seeing this state made the man more excited, and felt that half of the hatred in his heart had been repaid.

And Yu Nanxue stared at Cuo Fusheng the whole time, her resentful and lingering gaze almost turned into a line, entangled around Cuo Fusheng, as if saying: "Ignore me, why are you ignoring me, look at me~"

Cuo Fusheng gritted his teeth and ignored people.

He needs to straighten out his thoughts, whether it's better to ignore Master for a period of time so that Master will give up the act of kissing and hugging, or let nature take its course, maybe one day Master will be enlightened.

No matter which one is wrong, Fusheng feels really bad.

But he himself is a coward, and he really doesn't know where the courage he used to come from.

Could it be that he didn't have so many scruples because he was not a master and apprentice?

Thinking of this, Cuo Fusheng finally understood why "I" was shocked like that after knowing the status of master and apprentice between him and the master.

It's too trashy, he's embarrassing himself.

"Are you all full?" The man smiled and stood up and clapped his hands, looking in a good mood.

The players were all disheveled, overwhelmed by the disgusting three meals a day and today's mountain-like insurmountable task requirements, as if they were sucked dry.

"It seems that they are all full." The man smiled, "Then let's start today's activities."

"Today is the last day of your competition. In order to reward you for your hard work these days, a grand dance will be held in the castle today." The man opened his arms as he spoke, as if excited.

But the players just felt terrified. A grand dance party doesn't sound like a good thing. God knows what horrible things will happen inside.

The man glanced at the terrified faces of the players for a week, the corners of his mouth became more pronounced, and his voice became more passionate, as if he was giving a speech.

"However, due to the urgency of time, I will trouble the players to decorate the castle and prepare the things needed for the dance this morning."

The man said, he took out a box out of nowhere and said, "There are things that need to be done in the box, everyone, please line up and come to draw lots one by one."

"..." Players, look at me and I look at you, no one dares to step forward.

In the end, it was wrong that Fusheng got impatient with waiting, and took a few steps forward to pull out a note, which read: cook.

"..." Cuo Fusheng recalled his limited memory carefully, and found that he hadn't even touched the pot.

Let him cook?You might as well just serve raw meat.

After Cuo Fu Sheng was drawn, the second one was Yu Nanxue, the third one was Shu Sheng, and Bai Yi followed.Seeing this, the rest of the players followed suit.

Yunanxue got the job of cleaning the first floor of the castle, while Shu Sheng and Bai Yi were in charge of picking flowers and decorating the castle.

"I'll be sucked dry by those roses, huh." Shu Sheng recalled the horrible blood-sucking branches of the roses before, and suddenly felt that life was gloomy.

His luck has always been good, but after he got to know Fu Sheng, it seemed to gradually become less so... Shu Sheng rarely had the courage to think about it.

Seeing Cuo Fusheng's note and Cuo Fusheng's wrinkled expression, Yu Nanxue couldn't help but raise her hand and pinch that soft little face.

"Master will help you."

Hearing the good news that fell from the sky, Cuo Fusheng subconsciously nodded in agreement, and attached a warm thank you note.

Until he realized it later, he was still in a "cold war" with the master, and he was even the one who carried out the "cold violence".

How can you give in so quickly!

So he picked up his stubbornness that had been turned into pieces, and shook his head coldly, "I can do it myself, Master, you are busy with your own work, don't worry about me."

Then he walked to the kitchen, leaving Yunanxue and the dazed Shu Sheng with their unruly backs.

[Hahahaha Master is so miserable! 】

[I feel like Master is about to cry, I feel wronged. 】

[Little cutie looks silly, haha ​​in a daze. 】

As soon as Cuo Fusheng left, Yunanxue's complexion immediately darkened, feeling cold all over her body.

Shu Sheng shivered, subconsciously moved away from the other party, his back felt chills.

Mr. Yu is so scary, he suddenly became so scary!

Seeing the face-changing scene, Bai Yi once again lamented that the pair of master and apprentice are both excellent performers, each acting better than the other.

On the other side, Cuo Fusheng didn't know the dark tide was raging in the hall, he had already found the kitchen, and he was fighting with many lively ingredients at the moment.

Yes, lively ingredients.

The moment he stepped into the kitchen, all the melons, fruits, vegetables and meat pieces that had been safely placed in the cabinet or on the countertop started to move.

The melons and fruits grew mouths full of sharp teeth, the vegetables grew branches, and the pieces of meat secreted a foul-smelling mucus that hindered his movement.

"It's disgusting!" Cuo Fusheng was so agitated that his stomach hurt from the smell.

He took out the long-lost curved blade, and cut a child with each knife.

The fruits and vegetables that were cut in half fell to the ground and howled, and the juice flowed all over the ground like blood, but it lost more mental value than the scene where real people were injured.

A group of torn fruits, vegetables, and even pieces of meat wriggled and struggled on the ground, screaming and wailing in pain, even Cuo Fusheng was disgusted and had goosebumps.

If it were Shu Sheng here, he would probably jump up in fright.

The complete ingredients are still rushing, the ground has been covered with the mucus secreted by the meat, Cuo Fusheng didn't want to step down, so he simply stood where he was.

As soon as one came over, he chopped one, as if playing a fruit-slicing game.

In the end, all the ingredients in the kitchen were cut up by Cuo Fusheng, and the ground was full of wriggling and howling cracks, like a massacre scene, a hell on earth.

Cuo Fusheng withdrew the curved blade, rubbed his arm covered with goosebumps, and began to think about a serious question——

How is he going to cook?

Can these things really be eaten? If he cuts them up like this, they won't die. Will they really not continue to howl in people's stomachs after eating them?

"..." With only half of one of the eyeballs left, Cuo Fusheng silently pulled out the curved blade again as he met the strong and howling loofah.

By the way, he bought a pair of gloves in the system mall, he didn't really want to have direct contact with these strange shapes.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The sound of cutting vegetables and meat continued to come from the kitchen.

Shu Sheng, whose head was full of branches and leaves and dirt, was passing by holding the roses that he had cut with difficulty, curiously wanting to go in and have a look, but just as he approached the door, he was blocked by an invisible barrier.

This time the task distribution can't be helped, everyone has to do it independently.

I don't know how Fusheng's situation is, but hearing the sound of cutting vegetables, it should be progressing well.

Shu Sheng thought to himself, could it be that Fu Sheng is really good at cooking, and was a little bit looking forward to it.

The wailing sound was blocked by the barrier, so the naive Shu Sheng had no idea what kind of hell scene was in the kitchen.

The wailing loofah was cut into pieces by Cuo Fusheng, and even squeezed into pieces by Cuo Fusheng, wanting to study how this thing makes sound, or which piece makes the sound.

If you put on a white coat and a mask, you will be a perverted scientist.