It's still that space that can't be used, or the kitchen that smells of oily smoke. How to solve the problem of diet has become a common nightmare for trialists in various cities.

City C——

A group of people sat cross-legged on the stone floor, you look at me, I look at you, and they can't help but stare at each other.

"What do you see me doing?" Finally, Ge Shuchong was uncomfortable and broke the silence angrily, "Can I probably cook?"

So, everyone's eyes turned to Feng Junye again.

For a long time, Feng Junye has left everyone with the impression that he talks appropriately and behaves calmly, even if he cooks, it must not be difficult for him...... He......

However, this time, Feng Junye just smiled dryly and kept shaking his head.

If he is allowed to enter the kitchen, it is estimated that the result will be similar to Yan Yueque's side. The difference is that Yan Yueqi has the courage to try in public, while Feng Junye, since he knows that he can't do it, there is no need to lose this person.

This is a stump for everyone. In the past, they were all sons and brothers of major forces, each with their own fine clothes and food, where can they use their own cooking? What's worse is that now it's a live broadcast, and they can't cook, and they must have seen it to fans on the Internet, doesn't this lower their impression score?

"Isn't there anyone here who can cook for a long time!"

If you are hungry for a day, it will be fine, but you can't be hungry for three months! Not to mention that even if these spiritual cultivators can rely on spiritual power to support themselves, the virtual soldiers below will have to eat. Otherwise, without the enemy's fighting, they themselves should be paralyzed.

"Or, let's tinker with it ourselves?" couldn't catch the warrior, so Ge Shuchong simply acted as a warrior himself, and went into the kitchen to prepare.

Isn't it just cooking? How difficult it can be! Look at the way they look timid!

Feng Junye and the others were half reluctant to go, half worried about his dark cuisine, and with the idea that there were many people and great strength, they all entered the kitchen together. This one is looking for spices, and that one is controlling the heat...... With their first cooperation, they finally served a plate of dishes that were barely passable.

However, the good times did not last long-

"Vomit-" Everyone who had tasted the first bite invariably spit it out.

Where is this cooking, this is simply murder!

"It's not going to go on like this......" Ge Shuchong, who was rolling on the ground with his stomach in his arms, made a difficult decision, "We must have someone here who can learn to cook!"

"Good idea, then you can start learning now. Ge Shuqing's face was also distorted, and he barely sat down cross-legged, washing his body with internal breath.

Jicheng –

"Are all the people in our group so conscious?

Compared with other cities, the "painting style" of its own city is obviously different.

When it was time to eat, the trialists rummaged through their bags and quickly took out a bunch of refrigerated canned food and quick-frozen food, and ate them with relish.

"Otherwise, I can't cook!" Mu Hansha was eating his canned yellow peaches. Frankly speaking, there are not many people who can take food into account when participating in the field trial mission. Even if there is, they will only hope for official supplies, or with so many companions, there will always be someone who will cook, and they will always not be hungry.

With the mentality of "seeking others is better than seeking yourself", Mu Hansha prepared a large package of fast food. Unexpectedly, the members of the same group are also a bunch of lazy people, which is really called "not a family, not a family".

"After eating, prepare to rest, remember to arrange people to take turns to keep vigil to prevent the enemy from attacking at night. Feng Qiwu didn't even smile when eating, and commanded coldly.

At this time, Mu Hansha seemed to suddenly remember something, ate the remaining canned food in three or two bites, and rushed to the walkie-talkie in a few steps, and hurriedly contacted his teammates.

"Everyone in Wucheng, remind you of one thing, don't let Xue Meng cook!"

There was silence on the other side.

Mu Hansha gradually had some kind of bad premonition. Is it over there...... Are they all dead?

……

Night, deep.

After experiencing the devastation of food, all the trialists dragged their half-full stomachs and fell asleep early.

On the side of Jiacheng, Yan Yueque first kept vigil in person. Sitting at the bottom of the tower, he drank mineral water quietly, sometimes raising his head and counting the stars in the sky.

The night in the virtual space turned out to be so beautiful.

At some point, another figure sat down next to him.

"Do you still have an opinion on Miss Bo Liang?" Gu Mingxu didn't know if he couldn't sleep, or he came to talk to him. Yan Yueque glanced at it coldly, and casually threw another bottle of mineral water over, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Today, she has worked hard to formulate a strategy and lead us to attack the city. Gu Mingxu continued, "Even if you don't want to cooperate with her, at least don't make any more trouble for her, right?"

In the melee ring, she was assassinated, and at that time, Feng Boliang and a few of her friends actively carried out an investigation to help them catch the real murderer. And, in her situation at the time, there was no need to earn points through this task at all. This also made Gu Mingxu grateful to her.

Yan Yueque snorted coldly: "Even if you win a battle, the demon girl is still a demon girl!" Let him live in harmony with a demon girl, it is absolutely impossible!

"I don't think a person's origin is everything. Gu Mingxu didn't mind his attitude of rejecting people, and he still said good-naturedly. At the same time, he also quietly raised his hand and laid a soundproof barrier on his side.

Out of the protection of everyone's privacy, they can set up an enchantment when talking about secret topics, so that the voices they communicate will not be heard by the audience watching the live broadcast.

"Let me tell you a story. Within the enchantment, Gu Mingxu spoke again. This time, his expression was a little downcast.

"I used to have a younger brother who, like me, had authentic royal blood. When we were young, we played together in the imperial garden, and grew up playing together, even in the royal family, which was recognized as a cold person, we still retained the most sincere brotherhood. ”

"Until one day, my brother's ancestors made a mistake, and my father was furious, and ordered that their branch be expelled from the royal family and demoted to commoners. ”

"At that time, I was just a young prince, with no power or power, I couldn't influence my father's decision at all, and I couldn't save my brother. ”

"I haven't seen him since. I don't know where my brother's family lives now, and how are they doing...... I only remember that the two sentences that have been entrenched in my mind during that time are 'born from the same root, why not be too anxious to fry each other'. ”

"There's such a thing...... Yan Yueque frowned and turned her gaze, "Why haven't I heard of it at all?"

"It was a court scandal, and it was understandable that my father wanted to protect the royal reputation and strictly ordered everyone in the know to block the news. Gu Mingxu sighed softly, "Don't say it's an outsider, even Weixi doesn't know." ”

Yan Yueque's eyes flickered: "Then why are you telling me, aren't you afraid that I will leak your palace scandal?"

"Because I want you to understand," Gu Mingxu stared at him seriously, "Identity, bloodline, are just external things, I don't want you to be troubled by it, in vain." Instead of clinging to those things that are innate and cannot be changed, it is better to focus on the feelings around you. The bonds between people are sometimes better than blood. ”

Does he want me not to deny the demon girl herself because of my identity, or ...... Yan Yueque's eyes were a little colder, and persuaded me not to suffer because of my identity ......?

Gu Mingxu didn't answer his doubts anymore, looking up at the endless starry sky, he waved his hand again and removed the enchantment.

"If he is also watching the live broadcast now and can hear me say this, then I want to tell him that no matter where he is, in my heart, he will always be my brother and my family. ”

……

At night in City B, Feng Boliang was in charge of keeping vigil, while Mo Gucheng was meditating and cultivating in the control room. The two sat at opposite ends of the room, clearly close to each other, but there was no communication.

Until the middle of the night, Ji Jiutian walked out of the room in a daze.

"Is there any food left? I'm hungry!"

Feng Boliang nodded suddenly: "Yes, there may have been less dinner before, and everyone will be hungry at night." Wait a minute, I'll make some supper!"

Mo Gucheng's tightly knit eyebrows, and when he heard the conversation between the two, he jumped slightly, as if he was a little displeased.

didn't wait long, Feng Boliang brought out a plate of snacks from the kitchen. She's now

The craft of making pastries has obviously improved a lot. The crusts of the cakes and biscuits are baked brown and crispy, and the tantalizing aroma continues to stimulate the senses of several people in the room.

"Brother Gucheng, do you want to eat a little?" Feng Boliang first asked Mo Gucheng, but what he got was his indifferent refusal. However, Feng Boliang is also accustomed to this, if he suddenly stops being stubborn with himself one day, and cooperates honestly with everything, maybe at that time, she will not be used to it.

"He doesn't want me to ask for it!" The anxious Jiutian had already pounced, grabbed a few biscuits and stuffed them into his mouth.

Mo Gucheng listened to an annoying chewing sound, as well as the casual laughter of Feng Boliang and Jiutian.

"You've really changed a lot lately! When I first took the assessment, I was still cold and ignored anyone, but now I can participate in some group activities. If we have a chance in the future, let's play together again. First you have to give people a chance, and then people can get close to you!"

At the beginning of the Emperor Sword Pavilion, from childhood to adulthood, Jiutian was locked in a deserted room by himself, cultivating day and night. Although those elders regarded him as the hope of the pavilion, thinking that he would definitely be able to soar into the sky after many years of submersion, only Ji Jiutian himself knew that such a day was really quite boring.

From an early age, he was deprived of all the joy of life, and only with the expectations of everyone, he lived for the sword and died for the sword. And at that time, he had not been in contact with the outside world, so he naturally thought that life should be like this.

It wasn't until he entered the Tiangong Gate and met and got acquainted with those different people that he realized a different way of life. No matter how ruthless he is, it is still a teenager's nature, and he knows that his current life is what he likes. Gradually, he began to integrate into this new world. Even his character has also become much more "humane".

"I don't want to be involved in so many events. But at the moment of the change of personality, Jiutian also ushered in his "rebellious period", he wanted it in his heart, but he had to be reckless, "I came to participate in this completely for Mo Gucheng!"

"What a coincidence, so am I!" Feng Boliang said with a grin, "But you are here to duel him, and I am here to make friends with him!"

Mo Gucheng's eyebrows twitched slightly again.

Anyway, she can easily mingle with anyone.

I'm not special to her at all......

Realizing the strange thoughts in his heart, Mo Gucheng was also puzzled.

Who she wants to play with, and what does it have to do with me? Why should I care about her——?

"This biscuit is really good, you can make a little more next time......" Ji Jiutian was eating happily, when suddenly, one side stretched out his other hand and snatched the plate from in front of him.

"Aren't you going to be friends with me?" Facing the surprised two, Mo Gucheng glanced at Feng Boliang and coldly dropped a sentence, "Make it for your friends, one serving is enough." ”

……

E-city.

Ye Shuo...... I'd like to ask you a question. By the fireplace in the corner, Ye Shuo and Yan Xuemeng sat side by side. Yan Xuemeng's cheeks were dyed with a faint red light by the beating flames, and she was even more delicate.

"Why did you insist on keeping me when you were in the group before?"

"Is it because of the anger with Brother Lilin, or is it because of ...... Do you think I'm important to you?"

"Of course you are very important to me!" Although his stomach was still faintly churning, Ye Shuo held Yan Xuemeng's hand without hesitation.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have participated in this trial at all!"

"Every time, when I'm unhappy, only you are willing to listen to me and be willing to comfort me patiently. So I hope to have you by my side to support me. You are the source of my strength!"

"Actually, I really like to stay with you......" Yan Xuemeng looked at him, smiled and lowered her head slightly, "Maybe it's because,

"Of course you are very important to me!" Although his stomach was still faintly churning, Ye Shuo held Yan Xuemeng's hand without hesitation.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have participated in this trial at all!"

"Every time, when I'm unhappy, only you are willing to listen to me and be willing to comfort me patiently. So I hope to have you by my side to support me. You are the source of my strength!"

"Actually, I really like to stay with you......" Yan Xuemeng looked at him, smiled and lowered her head slightly, "Maybe it's because,

(End of chapter)