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Now the system was even more confusing.
[I should first beg the villain to delay his actions and let me sell my lunchboxes. After I've boosted my sales figures, I won't stop. Let him torture the players to pieces or dismember them, I have absolutely no objection.]
Mingmei already had a premonition that these players wouldn't be able to pass the level.
[Host, step up your game! Have you forgotten your grand ambitions? You're going to sell lunchboxes to help them defeat the villains and successfully complete the game!]
[Really? I don't quite remember.]
[...] The host isn't so easily fooled anymore~
Mingmei lowered her head and sighed softly. Before she knew it, the carved round table was already full of food.
For some reason, Mingmei felt as if her vision was veiled by a thin layer of gauze, and she couldn't see the food on the table at all.
Brightly, she won't touch food that she can't see clearly.
The other four players also looked around and hesitated to pick up their chopsticks.
"What's wrong?"
Ever since dinner was served, Master Zhang has transformed into a quiet old man, eating obediently with his head down. It was Young Master Zhang who finally spoke up when asked what was wrong.
"Is the food not appetizing?"
"No, no."
Several players shook their heads. This wasn't a question of whether it was good or not; it was a matter of life and death.
After all, everyone had read the guides and had the necessary precautions.
The male player playing the teacher glanced around and couldn't help but ask cautiously, "Recently... haven't any feng shui masters come to our house?"
According to the storyline in the walkthrough, isn't the position where Mingmei is sitting right now a player playing the role of a fortune teller?
His question drew everyone's attention to Young Master Zhang. Only Lu Xiaoyao looked at Mingmei, while Mingmei stared at Old Master Zhang, who was still focused on eating and showed no intention of looking up.
"No."
Young Master Zhang smiled and shook his head, then asked, "Brother, where did you hear that from?"
The art teacher who plays a guest in the backyard of the Zhang family is actually a distant cousin of a branch of the Zhang family, which is why he and his students were able to stay at the Zhang family's house.
"I...I just heard about it on the street, didn't I?"
The art teacher shrank back.
For some reason, when the young master of the Zhang family looked at him, he only felt a chill on his neck.
"No, these days it's hard to find a feng shui master, especially a reliable one... Even if they do come, most of them are just charlatans, don't you think?"
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