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Chapter 3 Entering the Dungeon, Cooking Academy

Chapter 3 Entering the Dungeon, Cooking Academy

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

Suddenly, the car swung and stopped sideways in front of a tall building.

As we got closer, the words "Perfect Cooking Academy" shining with colored lights seemed even bigger.

The moment the bus stopped, there was a mechanical sound in the car.

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

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

The master driver held a big white horn, and the sound spread throughout the car.

"The terminal has arrived. Passengers who bought tickets, please get off the train in turn. You are welcome to ride this train again."

With the sound of deflation, the bus door opened.

The girl with the ponytail was the closest to the door and jumped down first. She didn't know what was in her schoolbag, and she swayed from the fall.

Jiang You unbuckled his seat belt, and before he could move, a gust of wind suddenly passed by in front of him.

The driver is missing.

The sun is bright, there are many tall buildings, and the ground seems to be emitting heat. There are no pedestrians on the wide streets, and there are very few vehicles coming and going.

Only the sprinkler trucks ran by one after another, and the water just sprinkled was instantly transpired and turned into white mist.

The girl with the ponytail is holding her schoolbag, brushing her thick oblique bangs, revealing a young face, looking at the strange city, her eyes are full of novelty.

She came out to play behind her parents' back.

Her results in the final exam were not satisfactory. In order to avoid being scolded when she went home, she did not go home.

Pick up your schoolbag from school, and take the money you saved for a semester, and take an instant trip.

When she's done playing, she goes home.

Just taking a step towards the opposite side of the street, the girl with ponytail suddenly stopped.

The sun was hot and she felt the wind.

The cool wind blew through her chest.

"Bah!"

The schoolbag fell heavily to the ground. The pony-tailed girl looked down at the blood hole in her chest with blank eyes.

The girl with the ponytail turned her head reflexively.

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

His mouth opened and closed as if to say something, but she couldn't hear him.

Jiang You could see clearly that what the driver master said was: "Fare evaders, die."

The ponytail girl only felt that the world had become extremely quiet at this moment, and all sounds were far away from her.

She suddenly wanted to go home.

With a rainbow of mist, a sprinkler roared by.

The clear water mist sprinkled on the ground, and a thick white mist evaporated.

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

Jiang You saw the high school textbooks scattered all over the floor, disappearing with the mist.

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

Jiang You glanced away and saw the blood splattered on the driver's sleeve.

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

Not a trace of it.

This is a mortal world.

The sun was bright outside. Sitting on the bus, Jiang You felt a chill in his heart.

The self-defense boxing skills she learned are not enough here.

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

Her physical attacks are simply not enough.

Regarding the scene under the bus, the other players on the bus didn't seem to see it. They didn't fluctuate, as if they knew that the girl with ponytail would die.

The old players have their own methods, and she is the only new player.

Jiang You pulled the collar of the sun protection clothing and suddenly realized that the world had changed.

Seeing her reaction, Zhao Kai raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

good chance!
When this kind of psychological 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 You will definitely realize that he saved her life by helping her refuse the bald man's grabbing a seat.

The grace of saving lives, coupled with the suspension bridge effect, makes it difficult not to love.

Zhao Kai held one of Jiang You's hands, looked into Jiang You's eyes, and spoke with concern and affection: "Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

After the words fell, the system prompt sounded.

[Ding dong, the target's trust level has decreased, the current trust level: 40.00%. 】

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

what happened?

Why does trust fall instead of rising? !

Jiang You looked down at the hand that was suddenly held. She felt that her reaction was always fast, but she didn't avoid it.

Looking at Zhao Kai's face again, Jiang You only felt that he was getting more and more handsome, he seemed to have a halo of light, and his whole body exuded kindness.

There was a warm body temperature coming from the held hand, and Jiang You felt uncomfortable all over, as if there were ants crawling on her body.

She has always hated being too close to others, let alone passive skin-to-skin contact.

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 You felt that the hairs all over her body were going to explode, she endured it, and pulled out her held hand forcefully.

But he saw Zhao Kai's expression changed drastically and he instantly pulled it down.

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

Jiang You lowered her eyes and spoke in a weak voice, sounding like she was frightened and faintly crying.

"Brother Zhao, if it weren't for you, I would have given up my seat foolishly, and I would be the one who died now, Brother Zhao, thank you so much!"

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

There was an extremely fragile expression on her beautiful face.

The voice is soft and waxy, and every word is full of trust and dependence.

Zhao Kai was very pleased, 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 40.00% trust?Already very high!

What kind of scheming can such a simple beauty have?
To appease Zhao Kai's emotions, Jiang You followed the steps of the passengers in the car and got out of the car one by one.

The master 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 gate of the guard hall opened at this moment, and a guard in white came out, holding an electric baton in his hand.

As he got closer, Jiang You found that his clothes were the same as the bald and fat man who was grabbing a seat on the ferry.

But his clothes don't have thick oil stains and look a little cleaner, and he has a badge representing "Perfect Cooking Academy" on his chest.

"Didn't you see Da Noon? Why are you here now! You transfer students are getting more and more unruly!"

The white-clothed doorman frowned enough to kill a fly. He held an electric baton in one hand, and took out a booklet from his pocket with the other.

He clamped the electric baton in the creaking nest, lowered his head and flipped through the booklet, speaking quickly, and announced a series of names.

There were 16 of them in total, and the white-clothed doorman counted them one by one, and after making sure they were all there, he put away the booklet.

"Follow me all! I'll take you to the reporting office."

The guard in white opened the college door and walked in first.

The moment he entered the academy, the mechanical sound sounded again.

This time the voice sounded in everyone's mind.

[Welcome to the C-level copy: "Perfect Cooking Academy"]

[Plot introduction: Perfect Cooking Academy is world-renowned and is the absolute holy place in the hearts of all food lovers in the world.

The Perfect Cooking Academy adopts experimental teaching. There are the best ingredients here. Experienced chefs teach in person. The excellent rate of graduation from the academy is as high as 100%.

Perfect Cooking Academy adopts completely closed management.Every day, the college scores and ranks students' cooking homework; every week, the college holds a cooking competition.

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

There are always gourmet lovers coming here, as a transfer student, a one-week advanced study at Perfect Cooking Academy.

However, due to high study pressure, some students of Perfect Cooking Academy always choose to commit suicide. For the mental health of students, the academy has specially opened a psychological counseling room.

At eight o'clock every night, the psychological counseling room opens on time to provide psychological counseling to students who rank last in cooking homework every day. 】

[Note: Only with love can the most delicious food be made. 】

(End of this chapter)

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