PFC Chapter 1037
Chapter 1037
"...Gu."
You've become thicker-skinned.
Qing's eyes widened, shocked by the shamelessness of the human in front of him who had taken the initiative. Although this child used to be thick-skinned, he was not as shameless as he is now. Who did he learn this bad thing from?
"Thank you for the compliment." Feng Lan took Qing's words as a compliment and accepted it with a smile.
She still had to rush to the player hall. "By the way," before leaving, Feng Lan remembered that the pigeons were quite well-informed and might know something.
Feng Lan stood up and sat down again, approaching Qing mysteriously. In his puzzled and expectant eyes,
"That person who's been hiring people everywhere lately," Feng Lan didn't say the name. Names are the shortest spells, and some of them will be felt when spoken. She mouthed the name of the young lady, "Do you have any news? I heard it's dangerous, but the points are very high."
"Cuckoo?"
She asked you out, and you accepted?
Qing did not answer directly. He paused while drinking tea and asked Feng Lan a question in return.
As soon as Feng Lan saw its attitude, she knew something was going to happen, and that it must know something, so she stopped hiding and told it her story.
Of course, she only talked about the situation she encountered, guessing that the other party was monitoring her, and that there was something wrong with this young lady. She didn't say anything about the price. It was difficult to say, so she gave a vague hint. She didn't hide anything else. Feng Lan felt that Qing was smarter than herself.
Besides, she was asking the other party for advice or suggestions, so there was no point in hiding this or that.
Qing did know, but they never paid much attention to humans. Or rather, as long as the human guild forces did not reach out to them, they, as the NPC forces in the Central City, generally did not pay attention to them.
This incident was also a coincidence. Qing glanced at Feng Lan. Of course, there was also luck involved.
He just happened to know.
Because this man really put a lot of thought into his daughter and asked for help from people everywhere, but in this copy of cause and effect, his eyebrows were furrowed and covered by bird feathers, so it was not easy to see.
This causal dungeon was very weak at first, but it was only gradually strengthened by the game over the years that it became stronger. The causal tracing for those who entered it became increasingly strict. With such a thing, Qing felt that the game would eventually be ruined. Maybe it would even produce a monster with a big appetite. By then...
"Gugu." Qing withdrew his thoughts and had a few guesses about this matter.
The danger may not be in the person, but in the dungeon. The players who entered and came out of the dungeon in recent times have been a bit strange.
"Okay." Feng Lan nodded, thoughtfully.
This attitude shows that the young lady doesn't have too many problems, at least not big ones.
After saying goodbye to Qing, Feng Lan still went to the player lobby.
She wanted to see where the danger of this copy lay.
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"Mother." Ben Wenxin came out of the greenhouse, a little surprised. Because she was at home, her hair was naturally scattered on the side of her face, adding a bit of softness. She was wearing comfortable furniture clothes and stably wearing six life-saving props. There were originally only three, but... a few more were added recently. She was told not to take them off even when sleeping or bathing. "Why are you here?"
Ben Wenxin didn't care about the reason why Ben Wen'e came. She was holding a notebook in her hand and making corrections, recording the latest improvement data of several ingredients she had just made in the greenhouse. With these, she could make more perfect dishes!
"Why is that? Even with the best lighting conditions provided by the Light Beast, this batch of garden vegetables still isn't crispy enough. The sweetness has improved by 7.34% though..."
Wen Ben'e was used to her daughter's nagging. She felt helpless, and there was a trace of fatigue on her eternally youthful face. Anyone who heard that the precious daughter she had raised so carefully would be the next... She stopped thinking about it, for fear of aggravating the consequences. Obviously, Wen Benxin was there and heard it, but now it seemed that she was still immersed in the research of dishes as before, without any uneasiness or worry. Instead, she, the mother, was so haggard that she couldn't sleep well. Counting money, which she used to love most, now made her happy.
"You're in this state, about to enter a dungeon, why are you still thinking about your research? Chef, chef, if you don't research a dish carefully, just chasing data like you won't make it!"
After enduring it again and again, Wen'e, who had different ideas about cooking from her daughter, couldn't help but speak. After she finished speaking, she felt a little regretful. She shouldn't have said that to her daughter at this critical moment. What if the karma of these words came back to haunt her daughter...
"Okay," Wen Ben'e raised her hand and rubbed her forehead. "Three people are visiting our home. Come with me and take a look. Do you think they make you feel relaxed?"