I personally think that the reason why villains are called villains is, in a sense, because from the main perspective, people always feel that the other party has the intention to persecute and is not afraid of breaking the rules, thus posing a possible threat to themselves.

When standing on the opposite side of the so-called villain, you usually feel that you represent justice and weakness.

It’s just that this time the situation seems to be——

Mo Li held his waist and looked at the pig-headed man, the villain's "accomplice", who had been avoiding his sight in the kitchen, with his hands and feet trembling and not knowing where to put him. He felt a little sore inexplicably.

Compared with the clean and neat behavior of the main god, the acting skills of the pig-headed man are not online, which makes people feel very inconsistent.

Shaking his head, Mo Li couldn't help but raise his head and ask "Heaven", saying: "Um, Lord God, I dare to ask, in your setting, shouldn't we be afraid of pig-headed people, right?

Why are the pig-headed people soliciting customers by themselves now? It’s so shabby..."

"Don't I know that it's cheap to come here to solicit customers? You don't need to tell me anymore!"

It's not like the pig-headed man couldn't hear, but he couldn't stand it any more, so he jumped up and started scolding. This angry gesture made the pig-headed man roar until his own ears turned red.

The students who were talking quietly outside also looked at the pig-headed man.

"Oh, why is he so bad-tempered!"

"Don't worry about that ugly guy, just think about how to get out..."

"Even if we can't get out of him, he can't do anything to us...it's not like exploding on the spot."

"Look at it, hehe, most of it has muscles, but his brain is not very good..."

To put it bluntly, the pig-headed man's face looks very ugly.

Until the pig-headed man's face fell to his chest.

Classmates, students, please calm down, please. You clearly saw the explosion just now. Can you really think that you are in danger?

It's really strange that no one seems to feel fear. Although I don't know my classmates well, this feeling of dissonance is not an illusion.

Everyone present felt that this was "quite normal" or "fun", but it was also an unusual phenomenon in itself.

Just a little bit, am I the only one here to be surprised? Doesn’t it look stupid?

Mo Li opened his mouth unconsciously, wondering, feeling more and more weird here.

"hiss……"

At this time, Mo Li seemed to feel a little hot in his chest again. It was the same as before.

But it was only for a moment.

But when he lowered his head and looked at it, the stone was still hanging firmly under his neck.

"Hey, what are you doing..." Before he could react, Mo Li was grabbed by the pig-headed man.

"You, that's right you, come here!"

After being ridiculed for a long time, the pig-headed man was about to explode if he didn't do something. He simply came over and grabbed Mo Li and dragged him to the kitchen.

As expected of a pig-headed man, he is incredibly strong. All the muscles in his body are probably heavier than two Mo Lis.

It is worth noting that the moment Mo Li was pulled into the kitchen by the pig-headed man, the black shadows outside began to become rampant again, beating the windows and roaring to rush in.

This was very painful for Mo Li. Because he was pulled in, he seemed to feel closer to the stench: "I'll go, it stinks."

He covered his nose with difficulty with his other hand, hoping not to spit it out so quickly.

At this time, the pig-headed man waved the spoon, his pink face getting redder and redder: "This is my skill! Do you want to pass the level?"

Ah, it seems like it's really angry. No, no, no, if you fight it, it's definitely an egg against a rock.

And no one can say for sure, what will be the consequences of being hurt here? Will it also "explode" in the real world, or will the game just disconnect and return to the world? This world with no pre-information is really disappointing.

irritable.

Thinking of this, Mo Li could only choose to compromise for the time being and forced out a smile: "Okay, okay, you tell me first. I will definitely cooperate with you!"

Seeing Mo Li's cooperation, the pig-headed man Oink breathed a sigh of relief and let go of Mo Li's hand. He coughed.

It adjusted its chef's hat and said its original lines.

"You're still here, [Feng—] didn't realize it."

Mo Li was dumbfounded.

Really, I'm convinced.

Even the name of the male pig's trotter was plagiarized, and the plagiarism was so low-level. Isn't it really a secret filming? Isn't it a trick?

"[Feng-] Bujue is what! Isn't it at least the [Beep-] Bujue level? And my name is Mo Li, Mo Li!"

You don't even change your name, and you still avoid suspicion in such a low-level manner, tell me what's the difference between not avoiding suspicion!"

"Okay, Feng Bujue."

"..."

Mo Li's eyes turned white and he sighed deeply: "Are you too lazy to hide it now..."

It was said to be the main god's space, but in the end, it actually traveled directly into someone else's game?

Mo Li was obviously very disappointed and said, "I'm tired."

"If you're tired, just drink a bowl of soup from me. But you may have to wait." The pig-headed man read the lines honestly.

After giving a wry smile, Mo Li sighed: "Ah, the style of this line seems to be more similar to the original text."

It was rare for him to recite a compliment, so the pig-headed man smiled playfully, with the corners of his mouth cleft behind his ears: "After all, you are in this scene, so I can't just let you go.

But don’t worry, I can reveal a little bit, this bowl is not human soup.”

It's okay if it doesn't smile, it smiles like this, hey...

Mo Li shivered inexplicably.

"Thank you, pig-headed man." Mo Li was about to cry but had no tears.

"You're welcome, Feng Bujue."

"It's Mo...forget it."

Mo Li sat weakly on the broken sofa next to him and gave up resistance.

Oink made an OK gesture, turned around, and started cooking.

While Mo Li was being dragged in, the students looked around and ran towards the door. However, the black shadow at the door seemed to sense their thoughts and immediately started a new round of slapping and roaring.

This black color is shocking.

Only then did Mo Li notice that it seemed to be foggy and rainy outside the window, just like what he saw when he was at the venue.

I don’t know if Mr. Yi has found me now, or if he can find out whether he just entered consciously, or was kidnapped and put here. Then is he really in school?

Hey, there are too many problems, it’s better to focus on the present, how to escape with everyone.

"What should we do? Are we really going to die here?"

The students outside were squatting on the ground in despair.

In the fog and rain where you can't see clearly, you can't help but shrink.

Mo Li turned around and glanced, but his hand was holding the stone around his neck.

This time it was no longer an illusion. The temperature that almost scalded the palms of his hands truly told him: No, even the Lord God Space has a big problem.

The pig-headed man is really fastidious and cooks meticulously, including spring onions, sauerkraut, rice wine, patchouli, star anise, cinnamon, yellow croaker, potato chunks, etc...

Regardless of how good his knife skills are, the aroma wafting out shows that the "recipe" is still different from person to person.

Mo Li couldn't stand it anymore, so he reminded him carefully: "Are you sure there is nothing wrong? Did you add something by mistake?"

Hearing this, the students around him nodded and said that Mr. Chef, please be merciful.

"This..." The pig-headed man hesitated for a moment, as if he secretly glanced at the writing on his palm, and then raised his head in panic, "Ah, that's what the recipe says, it must be like this."

"I even saw you peeking at your card! You can't even memorize the recipe to make Oink..."

Forget it, I didn't even have the energy to roar. While waiting, Mo Li thought he had exhausted all the energy to retching.

Until, a bowl of yellow-brown soup was brought to him.

Looking at the soup, Mo Li held on to the back of the chair in the cafeteria, smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Ah...ah, it turns out that the power of retching will never be used up. I was really too careless."

"Drink quickly, kids."

The pig-headed man put his hands behind his back and rubbed the words in his hands quietly. He smiled sarcastically and politely advised everyone, "This is definitely not human soup. You can pass the test if you drink it."

There were thirty neat bowls in total, and anyone who looked at them wanted to cry.

Some classmates couldn't help it anymore and complained: "You're so good at cooking, you really didn't secretly leave some mouse poop in it."

Wait a minute, the pig-headed man seems so disappointed.

A classmate nodded and agreed: "Even if I'm hungry for ten days and a half, if you tell me it contains ginseng, I won't take a bite!"

Wow, the pig-headed man is already huddled in the corner and drawing circles. Please stop saying hurtful words to it...

Another classmate pointed at the pig-headed man and scolded: "If you drink this, the thirty of us will probably lie here neatly."
To be continued...