The transparent glass cover was covered with some dust, but it did not prevent the blue sky outside.

At this time, the steaming pot bottom was already served, and the fresh vegetables and meat rolls were also placed on the table.

Although Gu Mian and the others did not order food.

But the waiter also knew that it was better. He probably wanted Gu Mian and the others to get out after eating, or maybe he wanted to use food to block their mouths and let Gu Mian focus on eating, so he naturally couldn't tell the mind to do other things.

Gu Mian noticed that the clerk couldn't hold his teeth in his face when serving the food, and probably hoped that this meal would last him to death.

Looking at the hot pot that was rising, Gu Mian thought of the fat man.

He opened a group chat with ten people, trying to see what message the fat man sent again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the page was opened, the fat man was filled with sad information, complaining that Gu Mian and others did not reply to the information, worrying whether they were in danger, and being very curious about the replay of the paradise world.

Fortunately, the group chat with ten people cannot send voice messages, otherwise the fat man would have to record a half-hour voice to the group.

Chu Changge next to him spoke: "I just read it, it's full of fat people's nonsense. There is also a diary written by Xiao Qiao. If you want to know their situation outside, you can read Xiao Qiao's diary."

Gu Mian called a question mark in his head.

Has this group of chats become a diary? Why has Xiao Qiao all written a diary in it?

Moreover, the diary is a relatively private thing. The first time I saw someone writing this in a group.

He flipped up and found Xiao Qiao's diary—

"Today, sunny"

OK! I wrote the date format directly incorrectly. Whose diary date will write "Today"?

"Gu Mian entered the amusement park with terrible glasses and a string of numbers. I didn't take me, I was so bored

"Liu Ruyan taught me to write a diary, just to record the day's events so that I won't be bored, so I decided to write it in the group and share it with everyone

"Today, Xiaopang was not interested in cooking. I sneaked into Gu Mian's house and secretly took the pot away. I found that there were a hateful rolls inside.

"I guess Gu Mian and terrible glasses and a string of numbers were filming in the amusement park, because they NG, I really want to film it too.

"Next time, I must bring me with me next time, I must bring me next time."

Xiao Qiao's diary is so abstract, but fortunately she is still literate, so Gu Mian struggled to read the correct content from the abstract text.

Gu Mian looked up at the "terrible glasses" opposite, which was the love name Xiao Qiao gave Chu Changge.

And next to the "terrible glasses" is "a string of numbers" 007

To be honest, Xiao Qiao's naming ability is still very good.

However, in addition to Chu Changge and 007, others also came in.

Gu Mian looked at another table in the store where Mingliang and Dai Huanhuan were sitting. The mechanical dog was sitting obediently in the seat and looked at the steaming hot pot curiously. It also stretched out its metal arm to feel the rising steam.

Mingliang probably hasn't eaten serious things for a long time.

He stared at the food on the table for a long time, then looked up and looked around the store for the figure of the clerk.

But the clerk who had served the dishes had long been hid in the kitchen and didn't want to have too much contact with Gu Mian.

Mingliang was frugal in search of the clerk, swallowed at the table full of food, and looked at Dai Huanhuan sitting beside him with help: "Can I eat these... can I eat them?"

Dai Huanhuan originally picked up chopsticks and picked up meat into the pot. After hearing Mingliang's words, he carefully put down the chopsticks: "Is it poisonous?"

"No, no," Mingliang waved his hand and explained, "I just felt a little unrealistic when I came to such a good place and provided me with such good food."

So that's the case, a poor player who was frightened by the dungeon.

"This is not those horrible copies, it's okay." Dai Huanhuan patted his shoulder, and Gu Mian was still at the next table. Even if this is a horrible copy, would there be a ghost who dare to jump out and say "no" if you want to eat something on the table?

After being allowed, Bingliang trembled and picked up the chopsticks.

He hadn't used chopsticks seriously for a long time, and he couldn't hold them any longer.

One or two vegetable leaves slipped out of the trembling chopsticks and couldn't be picked up. I grabbed them with my hands and put them in the pot.

Although Dai Huanhuan is an NPC and has never experienced the horror dungeons designed by their world, he also knows how high the mortality rate of those dungeons is.

There seems to be not many people left on Earth.

He felt a strange feeling in his heart when he saw the bright light that he ate it before the food was cooked.

They should be two opposite sides, but now they are sitting at the same table for dinner, and they still have some sympathy for each other.

At this time, Gu Mian was also watching Mingliang who kept stuffing food into his mouth. The meat taken out of the pot was still hot. Mingliang couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth, and then it was burned to make a "hissing" sound.

He was completely different from when he first met.

No longer looking at Mingliang who was fanning his mouth, Gu Mian turned his head and looked at Chu Changge's face: "You didn't mention Mingliang the time before the retracement, you probably didn't meet him. This time I said that the retracement in the group, you made a different action from the last time, and then you met Mingliang; "Did you experience something special when you entered this world?"

Chu Changge had no memories of his pre-retrieval, and Gu Mian couldn't ask him how the two actions were different, so he could only ask if anything special happened.

Chu Changge looked up at the sky outside the glass cover again, and he thought of the photo he saw for the first time after entering this world.

"Jiangyang"

Jiangyang?

It was Xie Bi'an's previous name, and Chu Changge mentioned it to Gu Mian.

"We knew before that Jiang Yang came from this world. This time I landed in his residence in this world, the Rat Head Lane, and the streets of the lower-class people living."

Unexpectedly, Chu Changge landed in the place where Xie Bi'an used to live.

"Louis told me that the guardian sent by this world is a inferior man, and Xie Bi'an is a inferior man. His appearance is not abrupt when it comes to the real world." Gu Mian touched his chin.

The best man in the Paradise World puts the entire albinism in the real world. If Xie Bi'an was the best man, it wouldn't be surprising that he would cover his cloak every day.

But it looks similar to everyone, so why do you have to cover up a cloak?

"Speaking of it," Gu Mian suddenly thought of something and looked at Chu Changge, "How did you know that you were in Jiangyang's former residence?"

"There are still pictures in his house."

By the way, Chu Changge and Xiao Qiao have both seen Xie Bi'an when they were not wearing cloaks before, so they can recognize him when they see his photos.

Xiao Qiao even gave a good review of "Xie Bi'an looks good."

You should know that her aesthetic vision is very picky.

Gu Mian was really curious about what Xie Bi'an looked like, but unfortunately Chu Changge did not bring his photos.

Why did he always walk around in his cloak? Gu Mian couldn't figure it out.

While thinking, he glanced at the location of the express delivery deposit point on the first floor.

I saw that there was no sign of the crazy building on the hill made of express delivery. He should have found the package he was looking for.
Chapter completed!