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The hall clanked, and machetes and daggers clashed against metal.

Among the chaotic sounds, the sound of high heels hitting the ground suddenly appeared.

The regular "tap-tat" sound slowly approached.

The voice that appeared was Director Li.

Her face was expressionless, but her eyes behind her black-rimmed glasses revealed an evil look.

Director Li pushed up his glasses and spoke in a solemn voice.

"No noise is allowed during class hours."

After saying that, Director Li walked at a regular pace between the scarred man and the black stuffed bear, and slapped each of them.

The scarred man was beaten directly to the ground, and the black stuffed bear seemed to have leaked air and turned into a flat layer on the ground.

Perhaps it was to prevent them from fighting in the laboratory building again.

This time, Director Li did not leave.

She stood in the doorway, looking at the sun, with her back to the hall.

After being slapped by Director Li, both of them calmed down a lot.

The scarred man felt terrified in his heart. He didn't know why, but at that moment, he was filled with anger, and he just wanted to kill the other person.

The female player grabbed a handful of hair that had turned red at some point. She stared at the prawn carcass under the console, wondering what she was thinking.

Suddenly, she picked up the fallen plate from the floor and handed it over empty.

Jiang You looked up curiously and saw the female player walking back. Her eyeballs were bulging, and two black eyes jumped out of her eye sockets and hung there.

The black stuffed bear that had turned into a layer of skin was still spread on the ground, and the female player seemed not to see it.

Players handed in their cooking homework one after another and witnessed the transformation of living people into roosters. No one dared to try cooking with themselves anymore.

The scarred man rubbed the white hair that had just grown on his arm and gave up the idea of ​​continuing to bleed.

The woman in the apron rolled up her floral apron and looked up at him carefully, as if she could see the scarred man's confusion. She licked her lips and asked tentatively: "Brother Qiang, do you want me to do it for you?"

The scarred man pulled her to his side, pushed her to the operating table, and said, "Just do it, don't worry about it!"

The players who were secretly looking at it saw this and looked away.

He turned to look at Jiang You again, only to see that she was just sitting behind the console.

The green pepper on his head swayed with Jiang You's movements, but the ingredients on the table remained as they were and didn't move at all.

Jiang You curled up her legs and put her head on her legs. Her whole body swayed, and she smiled back at every glance that came her way.

The woman in the apron was protected by the man with the scar, and neither Cheng Qianli nor the NPC aunt dared to snatch her away.

So, as the fifth person in yesterday's cooking task, she is the best target to attack.

Not to mention, she is just a newcomer and is best bullied.

Jiang You sat quietly behind the console, listening to the ticking of the clock hands.

She couldn't beat it, but she could delay it until the end of the time before submitting the assignment, so that those who wanted to take action would have nothing to grab.

After everyone had handed in their cooking homework, Jiang You looked at the time and saw that there were less than ten minutes left until the end.

Then she stood up and started to do it.

Jiang You picked up the raw beef, threw it into the water, briefly scooped the water, and then fished it out.

Still slice the beef and put it on a plate, then heat the pan and heat the oil.

By throwing ingredients into the oil, Jiang You threw a small black pill into the pot when no one was paying attention. The pill instantly melted in the hot oil, giving off a fragrant aroma.

After pouring the cooked red oil on the beef, Jiang You stepped on the time-end bell and handed over the dishes.

She was the last one and got the No. 10 sign.

There was no number eleven sign on the table, as if they knew in advance that there would be one less person.

A picture flashed in Jiang You's mind. The man in white calmly picked up the big colorful rooster and put it into a cage made of bamboo.

Director Li checked the dishes on the table one by one, his face getting darker and darker as he looked at it, and a strong air-conditioning spread around her.

It wasn't until he tasted Jiang You's food that Director Li's expression softened slightly.

She asked: "Today's cooking assignment, No. 10 came first. Which student is No. 10?"

Several players looked at Jiang You in shock, showing complicated expressions.

If yesterday's fifth place can be attributed to the welfare effect of the novice halo, then how can we explain this first place?

Just looking at the presentation of the dishes handed over, Jiangyou’s can be ranked at the bottom of the list.

But everyone knows that the ranking of cooking tasks has nothing to do with cooking skills in the real world, but to the setting of dungeon rules.

Until now, they had to admit that this newcomer had something.

Jiang You's grasp and utilization of dungeon rules is much better than theirs.

Jiang You didn't rush to stand up. It was useless for her to get the first place.

If you rank first in three cooking assignments in a row, you can meet the dean.

But today is already Wednesday. Even if she takes first place tomorrow, she will only take first place twice.

However, someone should want this first place, and that was yesterday's first place. Jiang You turned to look at the scarred man.

She happened to catch the scarred man's gaze, and Jiang You smiled inwardly, business would come soon.

Jiang You's lips moved slightly, and she silently recommended to the scarred man: "Would you like to change?"

The scarred man saw it, moved his steps, walked to Jiang You, and said decisively: "Change, one hundred points, give me the number ten card."

"No, no, no, not a hundred, but two hundred points."

Jiang You raised two fingers and said with a smile.

There were fine green lines on her white fingers. When she raised her hand, the green pepper leaves on her arm swayed with her movements.

The scarred man clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. He glared at Jiang You and said solemnly: "One hundred points, don't go too far!"

Jiang You said indifferently: "Forget it if you don't change, Li..."

"Shut up! I'll change!" The scarred man gritted his teeth.

Jiang You smiled, her eyebrows curved: "It's so refreshing!"

But in the eyes of the scarred man, this smile made Jiang You feel extremely unlucky because of the green color all over his body.

The points arrived quickly, and Jiang You handed the No. 10 card to the scarred man.

Checked the account balance, 300 points.

Although he couldn't buy anything in the game mall yet, Jiang You couldn't help but feel better when he saw the point balance growing.

The person in last place was, as expected, the female player who handed in the empty plate.

But she had no reaction to this result. She looked very stiff, neither sad nor happy.

The female player mechanically repeated what Director Li said: "At eight o'clock, psychological consultation room, arrive on time."

Anyone could tell there was something wrong with her state.

The female player followed Director Li out of the hall. Her walking posture was strange, but it carried a regular frequency.

The female player's pace frequency is vaguely similar to that of Director Li.

From the direction of Jiang You, you can just see that the female player is walking towards the teaching building, and in the corner of the first floor of the teaching building is the psychological consultation room.

No way? Going so early?

According to Dr. Xiao's rules, female players have to wait at the door until eight o'clock in the evening.

After casually looking at the reactions of other players, Jiang You suddenly paused as he glanced towards the bed.

He saw a familiar figure.

The white clothes and the familiar bamboo basket belong to Liu Qing.

Liu Qing was standing outside the window of the lobby on the first floor, his figure obscured by the shade of the trees, looming.

Their eyes met, Liu Qing hooked her fingers at Jiang You.

Jiang You lowered his head and rolled his eyes silently. What kind of action was this to seduce kittens and puppies?

After complaining, Jiang You left the hall and walked around the window.