I'm selling bento in escape game

Chapter 99 Temptation, Interaction
Looking at the interface of the dead player, Zhen Po still has a countdown to the tradable time.

It's two days and one night of game time, and the countdown to six hours is not over yet.

This is very unusual compared to Lu Xiaoyao's game where you can buy it after a day and a night.

"what happened?"

After Dayao left, Mu Chen came forward. Mingmei was thinking seriously, but when she looked up again, she saw Mu Chen's chin blushing. Even though the two of them were separated by a food table, Mingmei still chose to back away with a guilty conscience. took a step.

There was always a feeling that she couldn't help but do something to him when she looked up.

"Nothing, just thinking about tonight."

Mingmei pretended to be calm, closed her eyes, and couldn't help raising her head to glance at the other party, and saw that Mu Chen started to eat messily again at night.

No, I just ate a full stomach of fruit, so I'm here to drink milk.

"I'm thinking too."

Gaps for drinking milk. , Mu Chen and Mingmei were talking, and then he threw the crushed ice of the chilled drink into the milk, drank the rest of the milk in one gulp, and said slowly, "The following story should not be peaceful."

"How to say?"

"Tonight, the remaining players still have chicken chop lunch with leeks. Similarly, no one will die tonight. Then the housekeeper will find a way to get rid of it during the day, even if he hides during the day..." Mu Chen smiled at Mingmei Ask, "The degree of favorability still determines who is the successor, and the act of finally surviving seems redundant."

Bright startled, then let out a soft sigh.

Yes, Mu Chen also knows this truth, what about the other players?

Everyone is not a fool, even Mingmei herself took the lead in questioning her box lunch.

"So that's why you don't buy the chicken lunch box with leeks?"

"No." Muchen noticed that Mingmei seemed to have misunderstood something, "I mean, the plot has started to change because of the box lunch, just like Zhen Po's death during the day."

When Mu Chen said this, Ming Mei couldn't help but raised her head and met his dark eyes.

As if she was staring into the abyss, in the same way, "the abyss" was also staring at her.

Seeing her made her panic for no reason, and her heart couldn't help beating wildly.

"what do you mean……"

"Tomorrow...you'll probably know." Mu Chen smiled, leaned forward and deliberately put his face in front of Mingmei, and finished speaking with a provocative voice, looking at Mingmei's eyelashes that were constantly fanning, This was how flustered he had already told the person in front of him to be calm.

As if unwilling, Mingmei suddenly gave the man in front of her a "vicious" look, and then whispered, "Why are your earlobes red?"

Mu Chen: "..."

Flirting is a two-way street.

Muchen teased Mingmei so much that his heart was pounding like a deer, and he himself was similar.

After being pierced by Mingmei like this, he couldn't hold back anymore, he coughed lightly and immediately stood up straight, his eyes wandered to look elsewhere, as if he was looking for a topic to divert attention from.

Soon, he turned his attention to Dayao again: "So, she had to come out."

Muchen didn't look for Mingmei tonight. Like other players, Mingmei closed and opened her eyes and started a new day.

Rumors about the "splashing of dung" upstairs spread in the kitchen again, and this time Mingmei was very calm when she heard it.

However, this time the rumor seems to have evolved a new version.

"Is there a ghost in that Master Po's previous room?"

When Mingmei heard this rumor, she also wondered, who spread it, so outrageous?
"That's right, otherwise, why would the same room smell so bad twice!"

Cook A poured the baked bread on the big iron plate while talking, "I heard that Master Jia slept in that room last night, but this morning, oops~ It is said that it was the same as when Master Po was there yesterday. It's exactly the same!"

Mingmei remembered that Lou Jia and Julian were sleeping in the same room, probably because of the lunch box, Lou Jia ran to the vacant room so as not to make Julian sleepy.

But in this way, Julian also missed an opportunity for a ghost perspective.

"Hey, who is this? He's really so bad, throwing dung every day."

The cooks seldom go upstairs to join in the fun, they all hear about it from other servants.

The other servants who went upstairs to clean up should have been sealed by the housekeeper. No one dared to tell the truth, but they really wanted to share some content, so it turned into this.

Cook B has already sighed: "Who knows?"

Bright eyes looked at the cook C who was neither choking nor eccentric today, seeing that she was listening obediently, but her eyeballs were still flickering, which showed that she was uneasy.

Seeing her like this, Mingmei observed her as if she was having fun and said, "It's just a matter of throwing dung, what if someone dies again? Didn't the house die yesterday?"

After finishing speaking, Mingmei clearly noticed that cook C's hands shaking slightly when she was packing up her things, her face turned slightly pale, it seemed that she really knew something.

During lunch, Mingmei stared at each other the whole time.

Yesterday Dayao said that he suspected that Zhen Po had eaten something by mistake, and with the reaction of cook C, could it be that he did something to Fang during lunch yesterday?

Sure enough, when the cook C turned around to pick up the previously baked bread, the white powder in her hands made Mingmei's pupils shrink for a moment, and when she was about to take a closer look, she heard a yelling sound coming from the side. !
"What are you doing? What is in your hand?!" Lou Jia escaped unharmed last night, and he saw Zhen Po's poisoning and death yesterday afternoon.

Being poisoned is nothing more than touching and entering the body, so he has paid great attention to his eating problems since this morning, and these cooks are naturally the focus.

Therefore, he naturally discovered the little tricks in the hands of cook C.

Turning over the table, Lou Jia grabbed the cook C and clasped the other's hands behind her back, and the surrounding scene became chaotic in an instant.

Following Lou Jia's movements and yelling, other players also gathered around, and Mingmei mingled with other npcs and retreated to the edge of safety to observe all this.

When the butler came in a hurry, the powder in Cook C's hands had already been cleaned out by the players in advance, and Cook C had her hands tied behind her back and pressed to the ground.

"What's going on?" The housekeeper looked at the distressed cook on the ground with slightly cold eyes, raised his eyes and asked several candidates for heir.

"She wants to poison us, and this powder is the proof."

"You checked the powder?"

"We just let her eat the powder in her hand, and then she confessed that she poisoned it."

As Dayao said, she kept her gaze fixed on the expression on the butler's face, seeing that the other party did not show the slightest panic, but calmly turned her gaze on the cook C again.

He looked at Cook C without fluctuation, as if he was looking at a dead object.

"Since it has been checked clearly, it's good to follow the rules."

"My lord!" Cook C raised her head to look at the butler in disbelief, but seeing the bewitching brilliance flashing in the depths of the other's eyes at the moment, she opened her mouth and did not say those words in the end.

She still can't say it!
"Wait a moment!"

　Muchen: Forces interact.I'm so flirtatious!
　　Mingmei: Oh~ so it rebounded?
　　Muchen: Yes.

　　Author: I suspect that I have never studied physics, and I have heard the heresy of you two.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)