Yi Xing would not give anyone any reason to share his food, he rejected the kitchen utensils offered to him by the mermaid, and spent his points to buy grills and seasonings in the mall.

The charcoal-grilled octopus tentacles have a strong aroma and delicious taste. The elastic skin is very chewy, and every bite is the ultimate enjoyment.

The mermaid watched as Yi Xing cut off the twisted tentacles, put them on the grill, and smeared them with sauce.

The sea monster's tentacle tried to escape several times, but he easily pressed it down with a small roasting spatula, and finally it was roasted until the surface was burnt red and delicious.

The seductive fragrance, even if she is halfway across the reef, she can smell it.

The mermaid was stimulated to salivate rationally, but dared not step forward at all.

Looking at Yi Xing's intoxicated appearance while eating, panic arose in his heart for no reason.

How could there be such a survivor?

Don't be afraid of hunters, treat terrifying hunters as seafood and make delicious food.

And he also ate too much, the tentacle was several times his size, and he ate it up!Does his belly have a different dimension?

Yi Xing burped after eating an octopus arm, and suddenly remembered that the live broadcast was still on, and his spirits shivered.

Don't eat too much food in front of people, especially the amount that exceeds the limit of human beings.There was definitely something wrong with the amount he had just eaten.

Sure enough, the barrage was full of question marks and exclamation marks.

Oops……

"The modeling is so realistic, if I didn't watch Cub Yi eat, I would have forgotten that this is a game."

"Cub Yi has an amazing appetite in reality. After entering the game, there is no limit, which is even more terrifying."

"It's so shocking, that's how eating and broadcasting should be eaten!"

"But, but...the paradise is very realistic. What is the physical data in reality, it will be the same when entering the paradise. It is impossible to have such a big change."

Seeing that the fans had found a reason to convince him, Yi Xing couldn't help but feel satisfied.

What a reassuring fan.

After seeing the questioning barrage, he tidied up the grill without any haste, and said calmly:

"After all, my code name is Taotie, and my talent is also related to eating. It's normal to eat a lot."

The focus of ability users is completely different from that of ordinary fans. They care more about the code name "Glutton" and talents related to eating.

"As we all know, an ability user code-named after a certain creature can perform a complete mimicry of that creature when it grows up, and even completely lose its human form and become that creature."

"What do you mean? If he eats like this, he will really become a gluttonous ancient beast?"

"Isn't that the reserve of the first three floors of the Survivor Pyramid?"

"Good guy, I thought I spent a lot of money watching a live broadcast of a pretty trash, now tell me this is the big boss in the future."

"Think too much, don't have too many survivors who died halfway before they grew up."

"Especially this kind of novice who exposed his talent potential will definitely be killed by the Hunters Alliance early."

"Didn't you notice that there are extraordinarily many hunters in this live broadcast room?"

In the guest room of the fishing village, players who spent the night safely and did not encounter hunters got up early, walked to the next door with their already healthy legs, and gently knocked on the door.

"Cub, are you awake?" the player stopped knocking on the door and asked.

The room remained silent, with no sound or response.

If it is in the real world, the player will just pretend that Yi Xing is still sleeping and will not disturb too much.

But here is a dangerous copy of Paradise.

The player's face was slightly condensed, and he slapped the door a few times with more force.

There was still no response, but the race car driver and the president next door both came out and asked her what was going on with their eyes.

The player's expression became more and more anxious, and he didn't have the mind to answer them. He slapped the old door open with a heavy palm.

The quilt on the bed was lifted, and there was no one in the room.

The player quickly stepped inside and reached out to press the opened quilt.

Cool, no heat.

The other two escapees also came to the door, and seeing the scene inside the house, they couldn't help but look dignified.

"I brought him into this dungeon, I thought I could bring him out safely..." There were tears in the player's eyes.

"Calm down, nothing is confirmed now, maybe he just left early in the morning." The president stepped forward and said.

"Calm...yes, I want to calm down, I have to get him back." The player turned his head and went out, and walked downstairs quickly.

The old man was holding a basket of salted fish and was about to go out to dry. When he saw the player rushing downstairs, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he showed a kind smile and asked:

"What's the matter? Are you in such a hurry, are you going to find your friend?"

The player paused, walked towards the old man, and asked, "You know? Did you see him?"

"He went out at dawn, and said he wanted to go out for a stroll." The old man replied calmly.

"Go around...he must be looking for clues, how can he act alone in such a dangerous place?"

The player murmured, looked up at the old man, and asked eagerly, "Do you know which direction he is going?"

"The direction..." The old man rolled his eyes, as if thinking, and finally, under the nervous gaze of the player, he said, "It seems to be going to the beach."

"seaside?!"

This dungeon is called "The Bride of the Sea Monster". It doesn't take much to know that the closer to the sea, the higher the probability of hunters appearing, which is extremely dangerous.

"I'll go find him."

The player turned his head and walked out the door, but bumped into a person at the door.

"Sorry." The player took a step back and apologized absently.

Touching his forehead, it was a little wet, the man's clothes were wet.

wait, this dress...

The player suddenly raised his head and met Shang Yi Xing's dazzling face.

"Cub!" The player grabbed Yi Xing's arm, as if he was afraid that he would run away, "Where did you run off in the morning? You also wet your clothes and hair!"

Yi Xing looked past her and landed on the old man behind her, his eyes were cold.

The old man's eyes widened, his body trembled, and his expression looked like he had seen a ghost.

Yi Xing looked back and said to the player: "It's nothing, I'm just a little hungry, so I went out to get some seafood to eat."

The player frowned, with worry and blame in his eyes, "No matter how hungry you are, you shouldn't act alone, at least call me together."

She pinched Yi Xing's sleeve, almost wringing out water, and now there was only distress in her eyes.

"Go up and change your clothes first. You're all soaked. What kind of seafood do you eat? Make yourself like this."

Yi Xing followed her upstairs, and casually replied, "Octopus tentacles."

When the words fell, the old man's body trembled again, and he raised his head to look at Yi Xing.

Yi Xing felt his gaze and looked back on the stairs.

He found that the old man's face was no longer the expression of seeing a ghost, but a kind of understanding and awe.

Seeing him turn around, the old man bowed slightly and lowered his head, as if saluting.

The president and the racer stood at the foot of the stairs and watched them come up.

The racer breathed a sigh of relief for Yi Xing's safe return, and told him not to go near the beach.

The president's deep eyes fell on Yi Xing, with a bit of inquiry.

Yi Xing looked back calmly.

The president restrained the inquiry in his eyes, and said: "Ask the old man if there is any hot water, let's take a bath."

The player suddenly said, "I forgot about this. I have soaked in sea water, so I can't do without a bath."

She turned around and asked the old man for water. After the conversation, she came to Yi Xing's side and said in a low voice:

"The live broadcast can be paused, and points will not be deducted if the time is less than half an hour."

Yi Xing agreed, not because he cared about what would happen if he didn't take a bath, but because he found that the old man looked at him strangely, as if he wanted to talk to him alone.

Yi Xing went back to his room.

The player and the old man arrange the bathtub and deliver water for him.

The hot and cold water were poured into the bathtub, and the player hid in the room of the other two escapees, discussing something with them.

After those people closed the door to talk, the old man entered quietly, and bent over to Yi Xing's side.

His head hangs extremely low, leaving only the back of Yi Xing's head.

Yi Xing heard the person with the back of his head facing him call out respectfully:

"My lord priest."

priest?what is this?The person who presided over the sacrifice of the "bride"?

Why does this man think he is a priest?

Yi Xing was puzzled in his heart, but his expression remained calm.

He stretched out his hand casually to test the temperature of the water, and after hearing the old man's greeting, he only gave a faint "hmm".

Following that unpredictable sound, as if an invisible coercion enveloped him, the old man buried his head even lower, his voice trembling.

"You came in person, but have new orders?"

Thoughts turned in Yi Xing's mind.

He had seen that sea monster before, it was a big seafood that acted on instinct, even if it had intelligence, it would not be much higher, otherwise it would not be easily lulled to sleep by the mermaid.

Let the villagers soak the small tentacles in tea, feed the survivors to drink, and then send the sleepy survivors into the sea.

Such a complicated plan was beyond the imagination of that seafood.

There is another existence between the villagers and the seafood.

He's the one who made the villagers turn into sea creatures, gave the villagers tentacles, and made the villagers sacrifice their brides and feed them krakens.

All thoughts were only in the blink of an eye, Yi Xing withdrew his hand to test the temperature of the water, and calmly asked:

"How was the matter I gave you last time?"

"We obeyed your order, let an outsider eat the holy body every day, and sacrifice it to the one in the sea. If we fail to sacrifice the outsider, then... we will tie twice as many villagers to the bamboo raft."

The old man tremblingly raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but remembered that he would not sweat a long time ago, so he put his hand down stiffly.

"Well," Yi Xing replied, unable to hear any emotion, and asked again: "Is there anything else?"

"Others..." The old man thought for a while, and said hurriedly, "According to your instructions, we will hide all the bride's belongings separately, and prohibit all villagers from revealing anything related to outsiders."

A bride's relic?what is that?Why hide?

Yi Xing thought of the camera in the space card.

The owner of the camera in the dream was also finally dedicated to the sea monster and was one of the "brides".

This camera is also considered a bride's relic.

What the priest who kept the sea monster wanted to hide, and what the survivors needed was...the key!

The key is the bride's relic.

"Very good," Yi Xing said, but his voice cooled down, and he said in a deep voice, "Is everything really hidden?"

The old man subconsciously wanted to wipe his sweat again, but the adult's eyes fell on him, and he dared not move.

"Hide, hide well." The old man's voice was a little weak, and he thought of the camera that Xiao Yang lost last night.

On the way back, he couldn't see the camera, so he told Xiao Yang to keep looking, but he didn't know if he could find it now.

"Oh." Yi Xing smiled coldly, as if he had seen through all his thoughts, "It's useless."

The old man's legs went limp, and he fell to the ground, "My lord, please forgive me."

Yi Xing glanced at his trembling body and said:

"I'll give you another chance. You go and confirm all the relics yourself, and then find a more hidden place to store them centrally."

"Yes, I'll go right away." The old man scrambled out of the door.

"By the way," Yi Xing stopped him, and said under his terrified gaze, "Don't reveal my identity to anyone this time."

"Yes!" The old man hurriedly responded, seeing that the "priest" had no other orders, he went out.

The moment he turned to go out, a piece of blood spider silk flew out from Yi Xing's fingers and landed on the old man's woolen coat.

The blood spider silk fit quietly, like a piece of wool accidentally rubbed against.

"I rely on me, what's the situation? I just went to have breakfast, how did the plot develop like this?"

"My cub is the big villain boss???"

Ordinary players looked confused, while those with abilities were thoughtful.

"I have watched the live broadcast of the survivors of this dungeon several times, but I have never seen any priests."

"How long has this dungeon been without a survivor? Half a month, a month?"

"The hunting range of that sea monster is only in the ocean. For the survivors on land, the only way is to set off a tsunami. Even with the assistance of the villagers, it shouldn't wipe out so many survivors."

"What's the situation? There won't be two hunters in this dungeon, right?"

"Generally speaking, the number of hunters is directly proportional to the number of survivors. There are only four survivors entering the instance this time, and the mermaid is only five. The possibility of two hunters is very low."

"It's interesting, there are so many things hidden behind a D-level copy."

When the ability users were discussing, Yi Xing tapped the light screen and paused the live broadcast.

"Isn't it just taking a shower? Suspending what? What about the trust between people?"

"Don't think about it, the audit is watching. If the live broadcast is broadcast, the live broadcast room will be blocked in seconds."

Yi Xing took a shower, restarted the live broadcast, and went out without even looking at the screen.

The player was wandering downstairs, "That uncle has gone somewhere, it seems that breakfast has to be settled by yourself."

The racer seemed very happy about this, "It's just right, I don't want to eat salted fish anymore. It's okay to have salted fish in one dish, but a table full of salted fish is really terrible."

Yi Xing moved across the light screen, found the food category in the points mall, and walked downstairs.

Said to the player: "What do you want to eat? I invite you."

"Wow, that's great, do we have a share?"

As soon as the racer opened his mouth, he was pulled back by the president.

The president apologized a little: "He speaks fast, but his words are not in his head, so don't take it seriously."

Ordinary treats are fine, but "Glutton" obviously needs to be redeemed with points.

Even a little points are exchanged by the survivors with their own lives, which is extremely precious.

It is too easy to be disgusted by making such a request.

Yi Xing didn't care, his points were useless at all.

From the first time he got points to now, he bought a bottle of mineral water and grill seasoning, all of which added up to less than ten points.

Just as he was about to speak, the player jumped up in front of him and said, "No need, it's not that I don't have points, you keep your points for yourself."

The player looked at him with hate iron for not becoming steel, as if he wanted to give him a science education about how important points are, especially for newcomers who have not yet fully grown up and whose talents and abilities are not strong enough.

Hmm... Although Yi Xing is a rookie, his talent is definitely not weak.

The second day after devouring the blood spider silk, he can fully master the blood spider silk. This adaptability is simply outrageous.

"Okay." Yi Xing didn't insist.

He wanted to invite the player to eat because the player brought him into this instance and gave him a chance to eat seafood.

And the space card provided to him by the player also came in handy, he stuffed half of the seafood tentacles inside.

Carrying so much food with him gave Yi Xing a great sense of security and satisfaction, and he was very grateful to the players.

Since the player refuses, he will not force it.

When the player needs it in the future, he will make up another thank you gift.

The player redeemed a box of bread, distributed it to several people, and started eating with the porridge exchanged by the president and the sausage exchanged by the racer.

Yi Xing refused the food offered by the three of them, only saying: "I have already eaten."

There is an energy-rich seafood feast with pearls and jade in front of him, and he has no interest in these foods.

The player gnawed on the bread and said, "Cub, I talked to the CEO and the others, we all had a dream last night.

"I dreamed of a small satchel. The president dreamed of a portrait. The racing driver dreamed of something strange. It was a red columnar body that could rise and fall, with peony reliefs carved on it."

Several people's eyes fell on Yi Xing.

Yi Xing understood what they meant, and said, "What I dreamed about was a camera."

The player thought about it, "According to my experience, these items should be clues to the dungeon story or the key, or even the key itself."

The president nodded and said, "Later, we'll go in teams of two and go find them separately."

Everyone responded, and the president ordered:

"The hunter has not done anything so far. We are in the open, and he is in the dark. Be sure to pay attention to safety."

When he said this, he looked at Yi Xing emphatically, as if worried that he would act alone again and be in danger.

Yi Xing ignored it.

Players are just like her code name, players, gamers.

She uses a lot of game thinking in the paradise, treats the villagers as NPCs, tool people who provide clues, explores the story behind the dungeon, finds clues to the key from it, and... treats all survivors as teammates.

She has natural trust in the president and the racer, just because they are also survivors. In her eyes, they belong to the same camp and are absolutely solid allies.

And he is different from players, he will not give trust to unfamiliar people.

He doesn't care about the story behind the copy, he likes to get the key in a simple and rude way.

For example, beat the spider half to death and let him hand over the key voluntarily, or find the key through the old man's hand.

The president and the racer ate faster, finishing their meals first and setting off.

Seeing them leave, the players hurriedly eat faster.

After taking a big mouthful of bread, he realized that he could take it with him and eat it on the road. He slapped his head and stood up, saying, "Cub, let's go."

"Okay." Yi Xing also stood up.

Just like taking a walk to digest food.

Without consuming more energy, the half of the tentacles he left on the reef island will be stale.

Oh, and the big seafood he released.

If you can't eat it up before the end of the dungeon, you will lose a lot.