Mushrooms like moist soil.

At four o'clock in the morning, Yi Xing got up on time to water the shallots that had sprouted in the planting pots.

Then drive out and go to the authority.

The special food he ate had given him energy for a week, and now he was feeling the familiar hunger pang again.

Last night, Yi Xing specifically asked about the opening time of the An Wumeng Administration Bureau, and got the answer that there are people stationed 24 hours a day.

It sounds like a 24-hour restaurant, and Yi Xing is very satisfied.

After driving to the management office, the sensor at the door automatically recognized Yi Xing's identity and let him in.

Yi Xing walked to the front desk, and the little girl at the front desk who was squinting and typing on the keyboard saw him, rubbed her sleepy eyes, got up immediately, raised her head and said:

"Mr. Taotie, Mr. Taotie... hello, how can I help you?"

Yi Xing looked around, but he didn't see anyone else, so he turned to the girl suspected of being a child laborer, "Where is the restaurant?"

"On the tenth floor," the little girl asked nervously, "Mr. Taotie, do you want to eat?"

"En." Yi Xing nodded.

The little girl's face changed slightly, "But the restaurant hasn't opened yet, and the chefs don't go to work until 6 o'clock."

No one expected that someone would come to dine at 4 o'clock in the morning.

"Is that so..." Yi Xing was a little disappointed.

The little girl hurriedly said: "Why don't you wait in the lounge? There are a lot of fruit snacks there, you can fill your stomach first."

Yi Xing reluctantly agrees.

The little girl came out and kept a distance of three steps from Yi Xing, "Come on, I'll take you there."

It was only then that Yi Xing realized that the other party was just as tall as his waist. She was standing behind the stone table at the front desk, and she was probably still stepping on the floor mat.

Employing child labor, the restaurant is not open 24 hours, suddenly feel that this authority is very unreliable.

But this little girl has a special fragrance, like some kind of medicinal herb.

Seemingly feeling Yi Xing's eyes on her, the little girl hurriedly quickened her pace.

When they came to the lounge, the little girl quickly brought out a plate of fruit and candy, and asked nervously:

"Is there anything you like to eat in here?"

"Anything is fine, I don't choose, it's just..."

"Just what?" The little girl raised her heart.

Yi Xing: "A little less."

Not only is it a bit small, it is clearly so small that stuttering feels like a waste of energy.

"Of course!" The little girl opened the refrigerator and cabinet next to the wall, and moved fruit snacks back and forth five times.

It's just that by the time she finished moving, Yi Xing had almost finished eating.

Yi Xing tore open the cake she just brought, and looked at her expectantly.

The little girl trembled, "I... I'll go to the next door to see."

She trots out of the lounge.

In the lounge next door, she called An Wumeng for help while searching for food, "Team leader, it's not working!"

An Wumeng, who was disturbed by talent and couldn't sleep all night, sat up, stared at the thick dark circles and asked:

"What's wrong? Hunters attacked the Administration? Or was the survivor in the instance seriously injured?"

"No, Mr. Taotie is here, he wants to eat."

The little girl rummaged through boxes and cabinets to find food, and glanced at the half-closed door from time to time, as if some monster would appear there at any time.

An Wumeng lay down straight, "That's it? Just take him to the restaurant to eat."

"The restaurant is not open, and the fruit snacks in the lounge are not enough for him." The little girl's voice trembled with anxiety.

"This... let me think about it."

"Think quickly!" the little girl hurriedly urged, with a bit of crying in her voice, "Will he eat me?"

"So you're worried about this?" An Wumeng laughed, "As long as you don't become ginseng, who will eat you."

"Woo woo woo..."

Hearing the crying from the other end of the phone, An Wumeng had no choice but to get up even though she knew the other party was fake crying, "Wait for me for fifteen minutes, I'll come to the administration."

On the other side, after eating all the food, Yi Xing was about to look for the little girl when the player walked in.

"Cub!" The player looked surprised, "Why are you in the management office? It's so early."

"Wait for breakfast." Yi Xing said.

The player glanced at the time, "Then we have to wait for more than an hour."

As she spoke, she saw the empty plates and packing bags in front of Yi Xing, and was stunned.

"Is it gone? I still want to eat something before entering the dungeon, um... I'll go to the next door and find something to eat for Zai Zai."

Yi Xing followed her, "Your copy is today?"

The countdown on his light screen is still "22", which represents the number of days until the next copy.

It will take a full 22 days before his copy will be opened.

"Well," the player didn't hide it: "It's time to enter the copy in a while."

"Multiple copies?" Yi Xing asked.

"Yes," the player replied, turning around in doubt, "You don't mean to..."

Yi Xing added for her: "I want to enter the dungeon with you."

"No, no," the player quickly refused, "You are still a rookie, but there is a risk of being matched with a D-rank hunter together, it's too dangerous."

"Really?" Yi Xing said, "But I haven't felt any danger in Infinite Paradise, it's clearly a 'paradise'."

"That's why you haven't met..."

The player wanted to say that Yi Xing had never met a powerful hunter, but he paused again and couldn't say it.

Spiders, mushrooms, are they really not strong?

A spider can have 22 blood spider threads, and there are definitely a lot of survivors who died in his hands.

The contagiousness of mushrooms ranks first among all hunters. Given enough time, he can even turn the entire community into his puppets, creating a small-scale apocalypse.

They are all very strong, but in front of Yi Xing, it's like meeting a natural enemy, they are suppressed so that they have no power to fight back.

Especially mushrooms, the best spore infection has no effect on Yi Xing, and the three-hour hunting ground could not last.

For the first time, the hunting ground was interrupted not because the hunter killed all the survivors, but because the hunter "died".

The mushroom has since been crucified on the hunter's pillar of shame.

Even if the player wears the filter of "my cub needs to be protected", he has to admit that Yi Xing is very strong.

"But... the D-level dungeon is really dangerous." The player hesitated.

The survivors wished they would never enter the dungeon for the rest of their lives, so why would anyone take the initiative to run to a more advanced and dangerous dungeon?

"I will try to protect you."

Listening to players emphasizing the danger of D-level dungeons over and over again, Yi Xing dare not promise it.

Player: "..."

Is this a question of protection or not?

Even if she protects, she should protect Yi Xing, right?

"You tell me how many points you have left," the player said.

Yi Xing didn't know why she asked this suddenly, could it be a sign of strength?

"600 points."

"So much?!" The player was startled, "Are you really a newcomer?"

Ordinary survivors may not be able to accumulate so many points after clearing ten dungeons.

In the novice stage when it was the most difficult to accumulate points, Yi Xing actually had points that some D-level players did not have.

Yi Xing thought about the S-level score and "points x10" of his novice dungeon, and thought about the 100 points limit he set in the hunting ground, and said:

"It may be that the points I set for watching the live broadcast are a bit high."

"How tall?" The player was in the hunting ground at the time, and couldn't watch the live broadcast. An Wumeng also told her about mushrooms.

Yixing: 100."

high?Yi Xing is not too sure, the points that a novice dungeon can earn should not be too high.

Player: "...Such a perverted fee, how can anyone still watch it? Poverty limits my imagination."

Knowing the number of points of Yi Xing, the player also let go, "Okay, let's enter the dungeon together."

"With so many points, Gou can pass the level, right?"

She muttered and pushed open the door of the lounge next door, only to hear a panicked scream.

"Ah!" The little girl jumped up from the ground in shock at the sound of the door opening, hurriedly pointed to the fruit snacks on the table and said, "These are all food dedicated to you, huh? Player!"

Seeing the player at the door, the little girl's eyes lit up, as if seeing a savior, she stepped forward quickly.

"Sister Shengsheng? You're here." The player walked aside and opened the door further to let Yi Xing behind come in first.

The little girl's feet were fixed in place, "Mr. Taotie."

Her toes rubbed restlessly against the ground, as if trying to grind a hole into which she could hide.

Yi Xing had already seen the food piled up on the table, as well as the almost completely opened cabinets and drawers.

He nodded slightly to the little girl, and said sincerely, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, this is what I should do." The little girl looked at Yi Xing's face, and seeing that he seemed to be in a good mood, she gradually relaxed.

The player just took a carton of milk from the table, and sat aside, looking at Yi Xing expectantly, "Eat quickly, I haven't seen you eating and broadcasting so closely before."

The time I ate mushrooms was not counted. At that time, I was nervous and flustered, and I had no time to pay attention to other things.

Yi Xing thought of the delicacies in the dungeon later, so he was not interested in these ordinary foods, so he just ate some casually.

After eating about half the table, Yi Xing stopped, looked at the players who were still biting the milk habit, and asked:

"How much longer?"

The player came to his senses, looked at the time hastily, got up and said, "Three minutes, let's find a bed and lie down, just in case."

"bed?"

Yi Xing quickly understood what she meant.

The player takes him to the 11th floor, finds an empty double ward, and lays down on a bed for each person.

"If we were injured in the dungeon, we could receive the best treatment as soon as we came out."

Players carefully write their names and codes on the card next to the bed.

Yi Xing followed her example and wrote down his name, then lay down on the bed.

The player also lay down, but when he thought of something, he sat up abruptly and rushed into the bathroom that came with the ward.

She turned on the water, washed her hands and face carefully, and then went back to bed.

"The face is white, the hands are clean, and I will definitely be able to draw a peerless card."

Is the quality of the cards produced related to these things?

Just as Yi Xing was about to ask, his eyes went dark.

"drop"

"Welcome to the D-level dungeon "The Sea Monster's Bride". Find the "key" and escape from the fishing village as a customs clearance.』