I Sell Lunch Boxes in the Survival Game

A crazy pervert × cold-hearted but warm-hearted little naive.

Transmigrated to the interstellar era, Ming Mei chose a job where she could lie down with her eyes closed to live a peaceful lif...

Chapter 399 Mutual Performance

Mingmei learned quite a bit about what happened between Lu Xiaoyao and Julian when she found Mingsong to find out some things.

As for whether Lu Xiaoyao will agree or not, isn't that something that will happen sooner or later?

At most, it's Lu Gui who might cause some trouble for their relationship in the future.

Just like her godfather did back then _(:3」∠)_

However, when it came to her godfather, Mingmei noticed that Liu Liu had been contacting her much less frequently since the Lunar New Year.

"Gui Gui, do you know what my two godfathers have been busy with lately?"

When Mingmei discovered that she couldn't get through to Liu Liu's video call immediately, she asked Gui Gui.

[The two of you haven't been busy with anything lately, perhaps you've been working on stabilizing the internet speed in this interstellar space?]

"Do you think the mastermind would personally handle something like this? Or does my godfather do something that he has to step in to calm down the commotion he created?"

Mingmei knew quite a bit about the personalities of those two.

In addition, given their reclusive lifestyle, they generally don't wander around aimlessly unless necessary.

"Do you think I, in my position, could possibly know?" Gui Gui asked languidly. "I'm just a computer AI."

"I think you have great potential, Gui Gui, you don't need to be modest."

Mingmei encouraged Guigui, and then glanced at her recent class schedule and the homework she hadn't started yet.

She didn't understand why there was homework even during university holidays.

She first pulled out the homework for tomorrow's class, and while writing it, she said, "Guigui, let me tell you, you need to know more about these things. After all, you are an AI, so information processing is a basic skill, right? It will be good for us if you find out the details."

If you can't ask directly, I remember my godfather has a secretary system by his side, right? It seems to have been upgraded to an AI before. You guys should try to get closer to him.

"And if all else fails, you can ask my father's AI. Although he's unreliable, he likes gossip and probably knows something. My parents generally know a bit about what my godfather and his family are up to..."

Listening to Mingmei list out a series of methods, one after another, Guigui wanted to ask: "Host, since you know all this, why don't you ask yourself?"

Mingmei: "..."

People can come up with ideas, but whether they actually do them is another matter.

"Look at all my homework, how am I supposed to find the time?"

Two days—you have time to sleep in, time to go on dates, time to have dim sum and gossip with your girlfriends…

Gui Gui laid out Mingmei's entire schedule for the past two days, making Mingmei eager to start writing it down immediately.

"I finally have two days off, aren't you going to let me relax a bit?" Mingmei said guiltily, her face expressionless as she continued doing her homework. She added, "If you hadn't asked, I would have let it go. I was thinking of sending you to your godfather's place for further studies, which would have been a favor. But it seems... you haven't really done anything wrong."

[Host, your provocation won't work on me. Also, if you keep talking to me, at your current homework speed, you might not have time to play games for the next two weeks, spending every day catching up on homework.]

Mingmei: "What if I concentrate on writing?"

[About a week, or ten days.]

Mingmei: "..."

Is it still possible to attend school?

The next day, after class, a last-minute notice left Mingmei without even having time for lunch.

Because their homeroom teacher gave a last-minute notice to hold a class meeting at noon.

"Huh? Next month is the simulated training on the desolate planet?"

Upon hearing this news, everyone's brows furrowed involuntarily.

"Because in your sophomore year, you will be assigned to the military based on your areas of expertise and the legion preferences you filled out."

Prior to this, a simulated survival test on a desolate planet must be completed in advance, and the final score will be included in the overall score for legion selection.

They have the right to choose which legion they want to join, and the other party also has the right to screen them. After all, the number of students who can join each legion is limited, and there are always some legions that many students aspire to join.

There are also some places that people are not willing to enter.

If the legion you choose doesn't ultimately choose you, you'll most likely end up in a legion that no one chooses—a legion where no one even picks you as their first choice. You can imagine what the environment and treatment would be like.

In any case, it might be a little lacking in some aspect, or a little dangerous.

Why so suddenly?

Although they had participated in the eight-university exchange program and experienced survival games similar to "Wilderness Planet" in the game, there was still some resistance to discussing offline activities. (cascoo.net)

Will other classes participate as well?

Other classmates asked a concerned question.

“Naturally, the entire grade.”

"Which desolate planet would it be on?"

Lu Xiaoyao couldn't wait to show her concern.

"This kind of information will naturally not be given to you in advance, as it would be bad if the news leaked."

When Cheryl said this, she had a smile on her face and her tone was relaxed, but Mingmei seemed to hear a different meaning in her words.

A leak?

To whom was it leaked?

Their class had no shortage of people with exceptionally sharp sixth senses. Mingmei clearly saw out of the corner of her eye that Qi Haikui and Li Yuan, who were sitting in front of Mu Chen, shivered immediately after Chesil finished speaking.

Their reaction suggested that they sensed this event was not ordinary.

"Is it that mysterious?" Mingmei looked at Lu Xiaoyao sitting next to her, who was whispering to each other as if she had nails stuck to her bottom. She even turned to look at her older brother, but saw that Lu Gui was expressionless.

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