Chapter 3: Enter the dungeon, Culinary Academy

The speed of the bus is getting faster and faster, and with a feeling of impatience, it rushes forward.

Suddenly, the car shook off and stopped sideways in front of the tall building.

As we got closer, the words "Perfect Culinary Academy" glittered with color lights became even more huge.

The moment the bus stopped, a mechanical sound sounded in the bus.

[The copy "Perfect Cooking Academy" has been successfully loaded, I wish you all a happy game!] 】

At the same time, Jiang Yu heard the driver's voice.

The driver was holding a big white horn, and the sound spread throughout the car.

"The final stop has arrived, please get off the train in turn, and you are welcome to take this train again."

With a "poof" sound, the bus door opened.

The ponytail girl was closest to the door and jumped down first, and she didn't know what was in her bag, and she shook her body a little.

Jiang Yu unbuckled his seat belt, but before he could move, suddenly a gust of wind swept in front of him.

The driver's master is gone.

The sun is shining, the tall buildings are tall, the ground seems to be radiating heat, the wide streets are free of pedestrians, and there are few vehicles coming and going.

Only the sprinkler truck ran one by one, and the water that had just been sprinkled was instantly transpired and turned into white mist.

The ponytail girl held her schoolbag and flicked her thick oblique bangs, revealing a young face, looking at the unfamiliar city, her eyes full of novelty.

She came out to play behind her parents' back.

The results of this final exam were not satisfactory, and in order to prevent her from being scolded when she went home, she did not go home directly.

Pick up your school bag from school, take the money you saved from the semester, and go on a trip.

When she's had enough, she'll go home.

Just taking a step across the street, the ponytail girl suddenly stopped.

The sun was scorching, and she felt the wind.

A cool wind passed through her chest.

"Let's go!"

The schoolbag fell heavily to the ground, and the ponytail girl looked down at the bloody hole in her chest with a blank look.

The pony-tailed girl reflexively turned her head to look.

The driver was standing behind her, picking up the hem of her clothes and wiping the blood from her hands.

His mouth opened and closed, as if he was saying something, but she couldn't hear it.

Jiang Yu could see clearly, what the driver said was: "Fare evader, die." ”

The pony-tailed girl only felt that the world had become extremely quiet at this moment, and all the voices were far away from her.

She suddenly wanted to go home.

With a rainbow of mist, a sprinkler truck whizzed by.

Clear mist sprinkled on the ground, steaming up a thick white mist.

In the mist, the pony-tailed girl's body gradually disappeared, and the huge schoolbag melted away layer by layer.

Jiang Yu saw the high school textbooks scattered all over the place, and disappeared with the fog.

Under the scorching sun, the ground was clean, and the ponytail girl seemed to have never appeared, everything was just her hallucination.

Jiang Yu glanced at the driver and saw the blood splashed on the driver's sleeve.

In a trance, she realized that this was really what happened in front of her eyes, and a person just disappeared like this.

There is no trace of it.

It's a world where people die.

The sun was bright outside, and sitting on the bus, Jiang Yu felt a chill go straight to his heart.

The fist and foot kung fu she learned to defend herself is simply not enough here.

Not to mention a driver who is elusive and picks people's hearts, even a player like Zhao Kai has the ability to influence other people's thinking.

Her physical attacks are simply not enough to see.

As if the other players on the bus hadn't seen what happened under the bus, they didn't wave, as if they had known that the ponytail girl was going to die.

Old players have their own means, and she is the only newcomer player.

Jiang Yu pulled the collar of the sunscreen jacket, and suddenly realized that the world had changed.

Zhao Kai saw her reaction, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

Golden opportunity!

When this mental defense fluctuates, it is the best opportunity for him to use his natural skill [Trust].

What's more, seeing the fate of the ponytail girl, Jiang Yu will definitely realize that he saved her life by helping her refuse the bald fat man's seat grab.

The grace of saving lives, coupled with the drawbridge effect, is difficult not to love.

Zhao Kai held Jiang Yu's hand, looked at Jiang Yu's eyes, and said in a concerned and affectionate tone: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you." ”

When the words fall, the system prompt sounds.

[Dingdong, the target trust level has decreased, the current trust level: 40 percent.] 】

Zhao Kai's smile froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

What's going on?

Why doesn't trust go up but down?!

Jiang Yu glanced down at the hand that was suddenly held, she felt that her reaction was always fast, but she didn't dodge.

Looking at Zhao Kai's face again, Jiang Yu only felt that he was getting more and more handsome, as if he was wearing a layer of aura, and the whole person exuded kindness.

On the hand that was held, the body temperature with heat came, and Jiang Yu felt uncomfortable all over, as if there were ants crawling on his body.

She's always hated being too close to people, let alone passively skin-to-skin.

But she is obviously not Zhao Kai's opponent, so she can only follow him.

Realizing that she had an abnormal affection for Zhao Kai, Jiang Yu felt that the hairs on her body were about to explode, she endured it, and still pulled out the hand that was held.

saw that Zhao Kai's face changed drastically, and he pulled it down instantly.

Jiang Yu pursed her lips and held Zhao Kai's wrist with her backhand.

Jiang Yu lowered his eyes, his voice was weak, and he sounded like he was frightened, with a faint cry.

"Brother Zhao, if it weren't for you just now, I would have given up my seat stupidly, then I'm the one who died now, Brother Zhao, thank you so much!"

"And I don't know why, I feel close to you when I see you, can I follow you after entering the dungeon? Brother Zhao, I'm so scared, please protect me! ”

On the beautiful face, there is an extremely fragile expression.

The voice is soft and glutinous, and every word is trust and dependence.

Zhao Kai was very useful, and a smile appeared on his face again.

It seems that the decrease in trust is due to being frightened, and the stress response caused by excessive fear is also normal.

Isn't there still a 40 percent level of trust? It's already high!

What scheming can such a simple beauty have?

To appease Zhao Kai's emotions, Jiang Yu followed the steps of the passengers in the car and got off the car in turn.

The driver simply counted the number of people and made sure that no one was left in the car, so he got in the car and left.

The door to the doorman's hall opened at this moment, and a white-clad doorman stepped out of it, carrying an electric baton in his hand.

When he got closer, Jiang Yu found that his clothes were the same as those of the bald fat man who grabbed a seat on the ferry.

However, his clothes are not covered with thick grease stains, they look slightly cleaner, and he has a badge on his chest that says "Perfect Culinary Academy".

"Didn't see noon? Why is it only now! You transfer students are getting more and more unruly! ”

The white-clad doorman, frowning enough to kill a fly, carried an electric baton in one hand and pulled a pamphlet from his coat pocket with the other.

He clamped the electric baton to the creaky nest, looked down and flipped through the pamphlet, and spoke at a rapid pace, announcing a series of names.

There were sixteen of them, and the white-clothed doorman counted them in turn, and after making sure that they were all there, he put away the booklet.

"Keep up! I'll take you to the press office. ”

The white-clothed janitor opened the gate of the academy and walked in first.

The moment I stepped into the academy, the sound of machinery sounded again.

This time the voice rang in everyone's head.

[Welcome to the C-Rank Dungeon: Perfect Cooking Academy]

[Synopsis: Perfect Cooking Academy is world-renowned and an absolute mecca in the hearts of all food lovers in the world.

The Perfect Culinary Academy adopts experimental teaching, where the best ingredients are here, experienced chefs teach themselves, and the excellent rate of graduation from the academy is as high as 100%.

Perfect Culinary Academy is managed in a completely closed manner. Every day, the college grades and ranks the students' cooking assignments; Every week, the college holds a cooking competition.

Only students who have achieved excellent results in the cooking competition are allowed to leave the school on weekends.

There are always food lovers who come here as transfer students for a week-long study at Perfect Culinary Academy.

However, due to the high pressure of studying, there are always students who choose to commit suicide in Perfect Cooking Academy, and for the sake of students' mental health, the college has opened a psychological counseling room.

Every night at 8 p.m., the counseling room opens on time to provide psychological counseling for students who rank last in their cooking homework every day. 】

[Note: Only love can make the most delicious food.] 】