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Chapter 114: The Transferred Human Pillar (12)

"Tsk, another iron fool." Qing Weiqing lightly tutted and shook her head.

"Miss Qing, can you please don't imitate that yin-yang thing like Yun?" Shi Huaiyu glared at her unhappily.

He lowered his voice and threatened, "Don't forget that you are in the same group as Sister Rong now."

"You should stop saying a few words." Nalan gave Shi Huaiyu an unbearable look.

She greeted everyone in a low voice and said, "We will come over to see the situation when we have a chance in the evening."

Le Zhenglian wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Mu Qingliu. The couple's actions were very secretive and were not noticed by others.

Shi Qiwei caught a glimpse of it, but she didn't say anything and continued to look at her scenery in silence.

"It's noon before I know it. The time in the dungeon goes by so fast." Xia Weiying muttered, "I wonder what we will eat today."

"Let's go take a look at the greenhouse first." Le Zhenglian greeted.

Nalan Ren asked him, "Did you have any special reaction after eating the food given by the village chief yesterday?"

Le Zhenglian thought for a while, shook his head and said, "No, it's still the same as before."

Nalan Rong didn't ask any more questions, but she glanced at Shi Huaiyu calmly, but didn't ask him anything.

People from Qin Feiyan's group also rushed back to the greenhouse, and they were chatting about the situation at the small shop.

Several male players were busy and helped, but they did not have the opportunity to go into the small shop to check the situation. The men were only allowed to move wood and were not allowed in.

A group of NPCs are extremely guarded.

Especially the shopkeeper, his face looks like a ghost, scary and fierce, and players don't dare to break in.

"Exchange clues?" Nalan Rongrong took the initiative to communicate with Qin Feiyan.

Qin Feiyan rubbed his stomach and said, "I'm hungry, let's eat first."

Nalan couldn't hold back a breath, "You also want to learn from the newcomer?"

"People are like iron, food is like steel." After Qin Feiyan finished speaking, he stopped talking to her and turned to make trouble with her boyfriend.

Today's meal is still noon, but the food is very different. Everyone is only given two steamed buns and a plate of pickles.

"Isn't this very different from yesterday?" Qin Feiyan complained while holding a steamed bun.

Jing Feiyue helped him put the buns back, "If you don't want to eat it, don't eat it. There's a food festival tonight anyway."

"Who knows if something bad will happen to what we eat at night." Nalan Rong couldn't answer the question and didn't go to get the steamed buns.

Not long after, Jun Wu Nian's NPC mother came over pushing a cart with all kinds of sweets and cakes on it.

Not to mention how many kinds of food there are, just in terms of weight, the weight is over a hundred pounds.

The aunt brought all the cakes to one place, and didn't pass any to other players. The difference in treatment was obvious at a glance.

"What does she mean?" Shi Huaiyu asked Nalan in a low voice.

"Don't you have eyes to see? That's where the handsome guy sat yesterday!" Yun Yunyu was the first to react.

"Isn't he already dead..."

"Shut up!" Nalan Renrong scolded Shi Huaiyu.

Raising the topic of death or death in front of NPCs can easily get yourself into trouble.

The other players didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two at all, their eyes were fixed on the sweets the aunt took out.

Everything is basically sweet, and you can tell who it is for without asking.

Facing a table of delicacies and only steamed buns and pickles in front of them, a group of players were collectively jealous.

"Can we have some too?" Li Guangzi was so greedy that he swallowed his saliva.

Although he usually doesn't like sweet things, compared with steamed buns and pickles, the taste of cake is more pleasing to him.

"The NPC didn't say anything, we can't take it randomly." Qin Feiyan shook his head at the people in his group.

"You can't eat them, these belong to Brother Cang." Jun Wunian said and refused to allow them to touch them.

Although he couldn't see anyone, he felt that there was a gust of wind around him just now, as if someone was walking by and sitting down.

Cang Xiu is indeed back.

It should be said that he had just woken up and was hungry when he woke up. When he came over, he just saw his food being served on the table, and he was in a good mood.

Cang Xi ate a few pieces of cake first, but felt it wasn't sweet enough, so he asked Jun Wunian next to him to help peel the candy.

Jun Wunian watched helplessly as candies were placed in front of him out of thin air. He was a little hesitant, not sure whether Cang Xi asked him to eat them or to help him.

Cang Xiu chuckled, "Why is this cake maker so stupid?"

He suddenly missed that boy Wang Xu. He made delicious cakes and was quite sensible, so he didn't need to say anything to remind him.

Cang Fu peeled off a piece of candy himself, put it in front of Jun Wu Nian to show him, and then took it back and ate it himself.

Jun Wunian watched the candy float over, then float back and disappear, and then he understood what his brother Cang meant.

Because he didn't want to be discovered by other players, Cang Zi used the ghost NPC method to eat food, eating the taste directly.

There were still things on the table, but most of them were eaten by him. The only object that he even ate was candy.

"Fat Jun, what are you doing?" Yun Yunyu sat to the side, just enough to see Jun Wu Nian's movements.

Jun Wu Nian stopped peeling the candies and explained, "I'm afraid Brother Cang will think these candies are a pity and think he likes to eat them, so he can't help it."

He put the candy wrappers on the plate, and no one else would know that all the candies he peeled were gone, unless the player came to check in person.

But obviously everyone didn't have that spare time, because in their eyes, Cang Xiu was already considered a dead person.

Cang Xi had a delicious lunch, knocked on the table lightly to greet Jun Wu Nian, and then disappeared again.

There were still piles of things on the table. Jun Wunian knew that Cang Xiu had left, so he picked up a piece of cake that he had reserved specially and ate it.

Others saw it, said a few nice words, came over to get the cake, or took some snacks to eat, bit into their mouths, and collectively vomited.

"Tmd, how come it doesn't taste good?" Xiao Jingchen cursed unhappily.

"Didn't the little fat guy eat it? Could it be... that he was eaten by a ghost?" Li Guangzi became suspicious.

Jun Wunian opened his mouth to argue, "I have a name, thank you."

"I'm sorry, I'm used to calling people after you, Brother Cang." Li Guangzi laughed and apologized.

Seeing the little fat man eating happily, he couldn't help but ask, "Is there something wrong with your cake?"

Jun Wunian did not answer directly, but said casually, "As long as you can eat it, the poison won't kill you anyway."

He was afraid that other players would come over to inspect his cake, so he stuffed it into his mouth in a few bites, and then took out a small snack to eat.

Sure enough, it has no taste anymore.

Jun Wunian was afraid that someone would see that there was a ghost on the table just now, so he tried his best not to vomit, and slowly swallowed the snack.

Several players saw him and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up, jokingly saying that he had inherited Cang Xi's bravery.

After the players have lunch, they can move around freely.

Jing Feiyue asked Le Zhenglian who had just stood up, "Where did you bring back the dirt on your shoes?"

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