Chapter 25: The Illusion and Asking for Help (Asking for Collections, Asking for Recommendations)

"By the way, I still have a bundle reward that I don't have. Back in the restaurant, Chen Hu, who was sitting at the empty table in the lobby and ready to play with his mobile phone, suddenly recalled.

Then, without the slightest hesitation, he immediately opened the space, and his eyes fell on the pitch-black brand, the Illusion Token, and with a movement of his mind, he clicked on confirmation in the system prompt.

Suddenly, the token emitted a bright light, as if the beam of light that had been going against the sky, directly breaking through the space between the virtual and the real, and disappeared into Chen Hu's vision.

Then the system voice restarted, prompting, "Congratulations to the host for obtaining the permission to enter and exit the illusionary world." May I ask if you have entered the realm of illusion? ”

"Enter. Chen Hu hesitated, gritted his teeth, and said in his heart.

In an instant, Chen Hu's line of sight was again, as if the space was transformed, and he came from the restaurant to a place where it was dark all around, but there was an inexplicable light, which could allow him to see directly in the outside world.

"What kind of illusion realm is this?" Chen Hu looked around, his face full of astonishment and disbelief.

The system did not answer, but replied with a default attitude.

"I said, system, even if you are too lazy to talk to me, at least give me some introduction, this black and black is empty, I will figure out what the situation is here. Chen Hu was helpless and couldn't help complaining.

"The Illusory Realm, formerly known as the Illusory Realm, is an illusory world formed by the great power of the spiritual world combined with the energy of sentient beings, and the infinite void that exists between reality and the spiritual world, which can contain the spirit of people, ghosts, demons and demons in a strange way, so that it has a body as if it were in the real world, as well as all non-external objects related to the body, such as spiritual power, exercises, etc., and it is a place for spiritual families, sects, cultivators, and ordinary people to entertain and train in combat. ”

"The host is currently located in an independent space that is unique to the individual, and can be used for any form of simulation operation and training. ”

At the request of Chen Hu, the system explained in detail.

"Any kind of simulated operation and training, how do you get it?" Chen Hu was surprised and asked.

"It's okay to think about it. ”

Chen Hu raised his eyebrows, closed his eyes and began to fantasize about what he needed.

Modern stoves, kitchen counters in the back kitchens of five-star hotels, kitchen knives and various pots and pans, plus a variety of vegetables that Chen Hu is familiar with. In just an instant, the empty space was filled with things and transformed from an empty state into a rather modern kitchen.

Then Chen Hu opened his eyes, looked at everything in front of him, and said with a wry smile, "I knew that the things rewarded by the system couldn't be so kind, and sure enough, it was so that I could better become a chef and cook well." ”

Then Chen Hu stepped forward, grabbed a familiar radish, closed his eyes again, and tried to transform the nature of the radish with the Soul Melting Method......

Until the surface of the radish was once again stirred up by the aura of a small pit.

"Forget it, I'm not in the mood to do this today, let's talk about it tomorrow. ”

After thinking about it, Chen Hu threw away the radish and withdrew from the illusory space.

Anyway, it is an imaginary ingredient, and Chen Hu is not distressed when it is wasted.

However, I also know that I don't have to worry about the ingredients used for practice in the future, and I can save a lot of money.

After that, Chen Hu's eyes moved, and his vision changed to the appearance of a restaurant. His posture was the same as at the beginning, sitting in a chair and holding his phone, without any change.

Even the time on the phone hasn't changed, and I don't know if it's because he came out too fast, or because there is a time gap between the two sides, which needs to be paid attention to to avoid problems.

"Illusory ...... It really looks like a monk's version of a virtual reality game. Chen Hu sighed.

......

And just when Chen Hu was relaxing his business and doing daily training, after night after night and day of fermentation, the Weibo of Autumn Leaves, which recorded the whole process of Chen Hu's cooking, finally attracted the attention of some people, and was reprinted by them, causing a wave of attention. As a result, a large number of Weibo users poured into Chen Hu's Weibo, left followers, and became a fan of Chef Chen's account.

Anyway, when Chen Hu posted a new video of glowing cooking on Weibo, the number of his followers finally broke through the three-digit mark and reached four figures, becoming a small blogger with nearly 1,000 active fans. They were very enthusiastic, and from time to time they asked about glowing cuisine and the situation of his small shop, which made Chen Hu feel very satisfied.

"Look at this situation, my little shop is going to be on fire!" Chen Hu said proudly.

It's just that the spring breeze is in a hurry, and when the people are on fire, things are also found. But it's not a small shop or a culinary thing, it's a ghost thing.

Just when Chen Hu was entertaining guests as usual, a person who was about to be forgotten by him suddenly called.

"Master Chen, please, help me!" a faintly familiar voice came from the phone.

"Are you ......" Chen Hu asked rhetorically, a little confused.

"Master Chen, it's me, Liu Shufen, the teacher of the first elementary school, and the wife of the dead ghost king!" Liu Shufen spoke eagerly, and hurriedly replied in a panic.

"It's you, is there something wrong?" Chen Hu said puzzled.

Isn't it okay anymore, why did you come to him again?

"Master Chen, please, save our mother and daughter!" Liu Shufen cried.

"How can I save you? I don't even know what happened to you, how can I save you? And I'm just a cook, not a policeman, if something happens to you, I think it's more reliable to call the police." Chen Hu was speechless, and couldn't help but respond helplessly.

"No, Master Chen, only you can save us in this matter!" Liu Shufen didn't listen, but cut it down. It's as if only Chen Hu can be like them.

"Huh?" Chen Hu felt amused and let out a questioning sound.

"He's back, he's going to kill us!" Liu Shufen said sharply. There was fear in her voice, and it was clear to you that she wasn't bluffing.

"Well, what's going on?" Chen Hu frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know. All I know is that he's become different, he's become terrifying, like a madman attacking me and Haruka. ”

"Where did I give you?"

"I've been using ......" Speaking of this, Liu Shufen let out a scream and cried, "Wang Kuo, are you crazy! Even Xiao Yao wants to be killed, you are still not human!"

"Human? I'm not a human being anymore, I'm a ghost! And why do you still have to live well even though I'm dead, why don't you come down and be a ghost with me! Say, Are you getting along with each other and want to remarry!" Then, another voice that Chen Hu would never forget came out of the phone, full of gloomy and evil ruthless voices.

"You're a bastard! You're not human!" Liu Shufen roared.

"Where are you now?" Chen Hu frowned and asked loudly into the phone.

"At home. Liu Shufen hurriedly replied.

"Who are you talking to?" asked the king roughly.

"Wait, I'll go over. ”

After Chen Hu finished speaking, he politely asked the guests to leave first, then quickly closed the door of the store, stopped a passing taxi and hurried towards Liu Shufen's home.

As a normal person, he can't ignore the other party's call after receiving a call for help, treat it as if he doesn't see it, and continue to entertain customers in the store.

Especially on the premise that he still has the ability to save people, otherwise even if he can earn a lot of money, he will have a troubled conscience in the future.

......

"Say, who are you calling, is it your good friend?!"

Liu Shufen's home, covered in black gas, with a hideous face, like a demon from hell, roared at Liu Shufen, who was hugging her daughter Xiao Yao under the protection of the gradually faint golden light.