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Chapter 390: The Only Magician in the World 25

The player looked at the vegetable cook who was digging a spoonful of meat into the dinner plate while she was talking, with despair in her eyes.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he took out a piece of strange money from his pocket and handed it over, "Auntie, please save it."

With lightning speed and an extremely concealed and skillful technique, the dish-picking aunt put the counterfeit money into her pocket, then nodded with a smile, "I seem to have punched a little too much, I'll get some out for you.

"

As she said this, she took two large spoons and knocked out the excess vegetables on the plate.

"Eat your food slowly," the auntie who served the food warned again.

The player twitched his lips.

Eat slowly?

Seeing that it was past half past twelve, if he ate more slowly and didn't leave the cafeteria until one o'clock, he might have died without knowing how.

Holding the dinner plate, the player turned around with a bitter look on his face and found a seat to sit down.

The condition for customs clearance is to receive a notification of regularization within one month.

In other words, they will stay here for 30 days at the latest.

A conservative estimate is two meals a day, which equals 60 meals in 30 days. One meal requires a 100-yuan favor fee from the waiter, which in a month is... 6,000!

Damn it!

Even if you clear this dungeon, you can get 6,000 treacherous coins!

Thinking about it, the player's expression changed, and he thought that he must leave the dungeon as soon as possible, otherwise he would not be able to use up the magic money in his hand.

But if a player like this player gets to eat, it is considered a good thing.

As soon as some players entered the canteen and started queuing, senior employees deliberately cut in the queue and deliberately delayed their efforts while serving food, causing two players to fall behind.

I watched the clock on the wall go from 12:00 to 12:55.

The two of them were standing at the food window.

The auntie who prepared the food smiled warmly, "What do you want to eat? I'll prepare it for you."

Two people:……

"No, I'm losing weight. I just came down to take a look and stopped eating."

"Me too."

Looking at the delicious, delicious, meaty and vegetarian dishes, the two players couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Their stomachs were already so hungry that they were about to rebel.

But they didn't dare to eat it.

Because there are only the last five...three minutes left before the canteen is closed.

This little time is not enough for them to finish their meal.

The two looked at each other helplessly and secretly vowed to come early in the evening!

Just like that, they returned to their workstations with their hands on their stomachs.

As time went by, the hunger of the two of them became stronger and stronger, and they seemed to feel that their stomachs were shrinking, and their stomachs ached.

The heartbeat that keeps echoing in the ears jumps out to the melody of death.

Hungry.

So hungry!

It didn't feel like I hadn't eaten at all, but like I'd been starving for three days.

Every time I raised my hand or moved my eyes, I felt tired, dizzy, and weak. I felt like I had seen my great-grandmother.

"Seeing as you didn't eat lunch, I have some snacks here. Do you want to eat some?"

Suddenly, the old employee next to the two took out biscuits and bread from the cabinet, opened it and handed it to them with a smile.

The aroma of the food instantly hit their brains. They tilted their heads sluggishly, staring at the food in the hands of the old employee as if it was shining.

Food.

It’s food!

I want to eat!

An idea appeared in the minds of the two of them, but they managed to stay calm because of the rationality they barely maintained.

The feeling of hunger attacked them one after another.

One of the players couldn't help it anymore, reached for the bread and started eating it. The guide for the Xindao dungeon only said that they were not allowed to order takeout, but it didn't say that they couldn't eat.

It's just a piece of bread.

Eat quickly and you won't be discovered.

In just three or two mouthfuls, he swallowed the palm-sized piece of bread.

Then……

His last sight was of the elusive cleaner smiling evilly.

"I say it one last time, you are not allowed to eat in the company!"

The cleaner said in a sinister tone, and his fingers turned into a black mist and opened the player's stomach, took out his stomach and threw it into a garbage bag.

The old employee next to him smiled "hehe", tore off an arm and chewed it.

Within two minutes, the player disappeared without a trace.

Another player who was about to take the cookie suddenly regained his senses and quickly shook his head in refusal, staring at the computer screen with a pale face and sweat on his head.

Damn it!

These weird things are simply too cunning.

One plan after another, leaving no way for anyone to survive!

Song Wenyi walked out of the newly built vice president's office and saw this scene. He stood there for several seconds before he couldn't help but sigh.

In any copy, caution must be exercised.

Otherwise, if you make a mistake, you will pay the price with your life.

Of course, if you have props like resurrection and time reversal, just pretend he didn’t say it.

Song Wenyi went to the tea room. Because the ancestor in the office wanted to drink tea, he came out to get a cup.

There are also several company leaders in the tea room.

When he saw Song Wenyi, he smiled broadly, but when his eyes touched the "trainee secretary" badge on his chest, he slowly looked back.

——Is this the new vice president’s little lover with a monstrous background?

--yes.

——She doesn’t look very good either. Do you think I can succeed if I go to her and recommend myself as a pillow?

——The new vice-president is a human being and should look down on you. But you can give it a try. If you can do it, I will do it. I don’t want to struggle anymore.

Several leaders pretended not to see Song Wenyi and communicated with each other with their eyes.

Don't think that weird people can't hug their thighs.

They are better at this trick than humans.

After all, one or two of them are weird. Just be weird, nothing else matters.

Song Wenyi pretended not to notice the quarrel between their faces, and without even saying hello, he took the tea and entered the office again.

"Secretary Song, you're late."

Qiao Jinhuan raised his watch and looked at it, then raised two fingers and said, "It's two minutes late."

Song Wenyi:......

"When you went out, you didn't tell me the time." He said helplessly.

"Didn't I say that?"

Qiao Jinhuan pretended to cover her mouth, chuckled and said, "I forgot that, but I did set a time for you. You are two minutes late, how should I punish you?"

Song Wenyi didn't want to talk.

He knew it!

From the moment Qiao Jinhuan asked him to go out to get tea, he had guessed that this woman was going to cause trouble again.

However, Qiao Jinhuan suddenly changed the subject, "Do you want to try that tea first?"

Does it taste good?

Song Wenyi raised his hand and took a sip casually, "It's okay."

"Then you feed me."

"Um?"

Song Wenyi walked over with the tea and handed the cup to her mouth, "Open your mouth, don't you want me to feed you?"

Wait for this copy to pass.

next time.

Next time he won't choose a workplace script again even if I beat him to death!

Song Wenyi swore secretly in his heart, and added that he would not enter the dungeon again within a month after passing it!

Under his urging, Qiao Jinhuan did not open her mouth.

She pushed the chair back a little with her toes, then opened her hands and said, "Secretary Song, this is how you should feed me."

As she spoke, she motioned Song Wenyi to look at the computer with her eyes.

I saw a big picture shining brightly on my computer...


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