Around 7:55, people began to walk down from the second and third floors in twos and threes. He Xiaoman and Wang Zihang walked out of the room together. The two people named Hong Jun who were talking to He Xiaoman on the third floor saw them.

He Xiaoman asked them nonchalantly if they had received any cooking tasks.

He Xiaoman was stunned and replied no.

He Xiaoman remembered that this thirty-five-year-old man had always been very easy-going and amiable before. He looked like a big brother when he talked and smiled. She felt cold in her heart. It turned out that this face was his true appearance.

Hong Jun was obviously disappointed when He Xiaoman said that he did not receive a cooking task, because generally women are better at cooking than men. Although chefs are generally men, in terms of popularity, women definitely win.

In fact, Hong Jun thought too much, because even if He Xiaoman received the cooking task like him, Hong Jun would definitely be more disappointed, because He's cooking level has never disappointed people.

As for the food below, I'm sorry, that's magic, not cooking.

However, someone from behind took over and said: "I am the cooking task, who else among you is?"

She is an ordinary-looking girl in Shi Rui's team, the one with the least presence. He Xiaoman doesn't even know her name.

When we walked to the hall, the ten people had already divided into two groups. Tonight, a total of five people received individual tasks and five people received team tasks.

He Xiaoman paid attention to the task rules of the team, because only two members of Xi Hailan's team received the solo task. The cooking task was to use the existing ingredients in the kitchen to make one meat and one vegetarian dish within the specified time starting from eight o'clock.

Staple food, and then invite five non-cooking team members to try it and get good reviews.

Oh.

This is definitely the beginning of conspiracy and instigating these people to kill each other.

On the surface, it seems that the mission of the five-person team over there comes from two relatively hostile forces. The cooperation process will not be very pleasant. Moreover, after the specified time is completed, five non-members of the team must be tasted and they must say it is delicious.

Only then can the task be completed.

What if someone says it doesn’t taste good?

Wang Zihang saw Hong Jun leading four temporary team members into the dark kitchen with a flashlight, his face full of sympathy.

He Xiaoman looked at Wang Zihang and whispered: "You don't think our mission will be easily accomplished, do you?"

Their task is not so much to keep vigil as to keep wax. The five candles distributed to several people have been placed in the lobby bar. Everyone takes one and lights it. They must ensure that the candles cannot be extinguished before midnight.

, whether you leave the hall or the candle goes out, the vigil mission is considered a failure.

If this mission is successful, the candle will be the reward each member receives.

The same goes for the cooking side. The dishes they made today can be tasted by others and they can also eat them themselves.

In times of food shortage, this is a bonus.

In short, on the surface, both tasks gave them some benefits that they needed at the moment, but more often than not, they created friction and contradictions between the three teams.

The candles are the kind that are specially made and thickened, and will probably burn without any problem until dawn.

Wang Zihang was relieved at first. The wick in the big red candle was thicker than an ordinary candle and would not go out easily.

Matches were prepared at the bar. Several people took turns to light the candles and then each held the candle and sat on the sofa. As expected, five numbers were written on the flat log coffee table, indicating that the candle was placed in that position and the person guarding the candle was

Naturally, sit in the corresponding seat.

Among the five night watchmen were Wang Gang, the former fitness coach, and Gou Jiajia, the sex bomb mistress. The other one should be one of the two new male team members recruited by Shi Rui, and He Xiaoman was not familiar with them.

This hall looks very spacious during the day, but after the power outage at night, everything looks dark. Only this large coffee table, which is more than two meters long, has five candles placed side by side. The dark hall is set off by the candles on this side of the coffee table.

The five human faces with the fire clearly extinguished, and the clanking sounds coming from the kitchen from time to time, made it look a little ghostly for some reason.

The hotel is very closed. The swaying shadows of the trees outside look like there is a strong wind, but it is so quiet inside the hotel that no sound can be heard. It seems that the trees and the wind are just stereotyped and ineffective devices in the game.

Scenery props.

Even the candles on the table had vertical flames accompanied by a wisp of green smoke. Occasionally, you could hear the "cracking" sound of the lights.

The five people remained silent all the time, and no one had the intention to speak, including the fitness coach who had always wanted to be a small leader.

On a coffee table that is more than two meters long, the distance between the five candles is still very far. When arranging the seats, Wang Zihang deliberately placed He Xiaoman in the southernmost position, and then placed He Xiaoman and He Xiaoman next to her.

The candles are kept at a distance from other members.

He Xiaoman understood what Wang Zihang meant. If another team member had evil intentions, He Xiaoman's candle would be less likely to be attacked at the edge.

Although this little boy doesn't look strong, he always remembers that he is a man and wants to protect weak women. He is really a good boy.

As time passed, a burning smell came faintly from the kitchen, and along with Hong Jun's curses, it was obvious that some dish had failed.

He Xiaoman and Wang Zihang didn't care how the food was done. It didn't matter to them whether it failed or not. Their task tonight was to make sure the candles in front of them didn't go out before twelve o'clock.

There were two members of the vigil team on the third floor. The tall and powerful fitness instructor suddenly cleared his throat and said: "If the food is brought back for you later, remember not to say it tastes bad, otherwise..."

Under the flickering candlelight, he squeezed his fists, and suddenly he saw bulging veins on the backs of his hands and arms, and the bones also made a rattling sound. His eyes were fierce and menacing, staring straight at He Xiaoman and Wang Zihang. It was obvious that

I knew that no one in their group would receive a cooking task, so I gave them a warning in advance.

Probably because they controlled the kitchen and had an absolute advantage in numbers, the entire third floor members wanted to have the word "arrogant" printed on their faces.

But as soon as Wang Gang finished speaking, the candlelight in front of him swayed, as if someone was blowing on the candle and it was about to go out. Wang Gang quickly put his hand in front of the candle, and sure enough, a cool breeze swept by, and he immediately

He glared in Wang Zihang's direction.

Because their side is in the direction of the airflow.

Gou Jiajia slammed the table, causing all the candles to jump at the same time. She was so frightened that the volume of what she was about to curse was lowered.
Chapter completed!