Mag looked at the fair and slender hand, the tender white skin glowing, and her mood suddenly became a little strange.
Unexpectedly, this game had just started in the first game, and the primary goal of breaking into the McCarthy family was completed. It was so fast that he felt unreal.
Nancy looked at Mag with a solemn expression. Sure enough, he was not the kind of person to accept charity from others.
Just when she was about to take back her hand and explain, a big warm hand held her hand.
"Miss Nancy, thank you very much for your generous help. I am willing to be the special chef of McCarthy Manor. This is my honor." Mag stood up, held Nancy's hand, and said with a smile.
The opportunity to eat soft rice is fleeting, so of course you must seize it vigorously.
In order to complete the task, Mag didn't mind this behavior happening.
What does it have to do with Mag Shen if Hades eats soft food?
Mag's smile was warm and clean. Nancy was slightly lost in thought. After coming back to her senses, she felt the hand being held was a little hot. She blushed and quickly retracted her hand.
Hades accepted her offer, which was normal, and it was hard for the cooks in the dungeon to refuse the invitation.
As usual, she will choose the winner of the King of Kitchen Competition to join the McCarthy Manor as a special chef.
The McCarthy family would provide him with a generous salary and a powerful patronage.
Mag only participated in one competition, so she extended an olive branch to him. The important reason was the grilled lamb chops that she had endless memories of, and the other reason was that Akali just called her and asked her to name him. Want Hades.
If Akali wants someone, Nancy will definitely not let her go.
So now that the city is in turmoil, she extends an olive branch to Hades, which is like giving help in the snow.
"It is also an honor for us to hire an excellent chef like Mr. Hades." Nancy sat down again, picked up the lemonade at hand and took a sip to calm her somewhat disordered heartbeat.
"Miss Nancy, will I still participate in the next competition?" Mag also sat down again and looked at Nancy and asked.
"Yes, you will continue to participate in the next competition, and I hope you can do your best to show off your cooking skills." Nancy nodded slightly and looked at Mag expectantly, "I think the audience is the same as me. I wonder what other surprises you will bring us.”
"I will try my best." Mag smiled and nodded.
That's right, he is a real traffic whirlpool now. Only by continuing to participate in the competition can the popularity of the King of Kitchen Competition be maintained. In the end, this is still a business.
Then Mag and Nancy chatted for a while. Because he had read the general history of underground cities and watched tens of thousands of movies of various types, Mag focused on Nancy's preferences and easily made her smile.
An hour later, the pleasant meal time ended, and Mag took the initiative to say goodbye.
"Mr. Hades is such an interesting person." Nancy watched the box door slowly close, the smile on her lips not dissipating.
She had never had such fun chatting with a man. His knowledge was as profound as the ocean, his insights were so profound, and his stance on certain things was so consistent with hers.
Originally, she just thought she had recruited a chef with a sense of justice.
But now, she felt as if she had gained a good friend.
Compared to those second-generation chaebols who only get drunk in bars late at night and drive speeding cars, Hades gave her a completely different feeling.
…
"Sure enough, I'm a professional at flirting with girls." Mag looked at the system giving him feedback on Nancy's favorability level, which had increased from 62 when he entered to 82 when he left.
62 is the level of passers-by who has a slight favorable impression. Considering Nancy's status, this kind of favorable impression is normal.
But 82 is different. This is the stage where we have reached the stage of being very happy friends.
Mag's intention to increase his goodwill with Nancy was not because he really wanted to tease him, but just to prepare for entering the McCarthy family in the future. He still didn't know the difficulty of the follow-up tasks, so it would definitely be right to make some preparations in advance.
After finally making a trip to the dungeon, naturally I couldn't just stay in the players' dormitory.
Mag got a pass through Xi and drove the speed car out of the Mocha Building for a ride.
"This mission is so simple. Are you sure you want me to visit the monument?" Sitting in the driver's seat of the speed car, Mag turned his head and looked at Xi Xiao, who was sitting in the co-pilot.
"Do you think you can become a god after visiting the stone tablet?" Xi asked back.
"Uh?" Magclam paused.
This question seems to be exactly what he thinks. It makes sense to visit the stone monument, understand the laws and magical powers, and become a god in one fell swoop.
“More than 10,000 people are qualified to meditate on the stele every year. The core members of the chaebol family have the opportunity to meditate on the stele once a year starting from the age of ten. Those who excel in military competitions and those who have achieved military merit have the opportunity to meditate on the stele. , all the strong men in the dungeon who have broken through the tenth level will have a chance to understand the sacred monument." Xi said calmly.
Mag: "???"
"How many times have you studied the sacred monument?" Mag asked with a heavy heart.
"Three times." Xi said calmly.
Mag: "..."
"So, this is simply a bad reward?" Mag felt that he had been deceived.
"Enlightenment of the Divine Monument varies from person to person. Some people can obtain great blessings and transcendence into saints in just one visit, while some people still can't get anything even if they go there thousands of times. You can think of this as a dispensable thing. The reward can also be considered as an extremely precious opportunity to become a god."
Mag nodded slightly, agreeing with Xi's statement.
From this point of view, the sacred monument is more like a blind box. No one knows what can be pulled out of it before opening it in person.
However, becoming a god is a low-probability event. Even in the dungeons with divine monuments, no new transcendent has appeared in five hundred years.
"Where do you want to go?" Xi asked.
"Twin Towers." Mag entered a destination for the autonomous driving.
"You want to see Akali?" Xi looked a little weird, "But you just hooked up with Nancy."
"No, I just want to see what I just rejected." Mag shook his head, and then corrected him seriously: "What Miss Nancy and I had was not a hookup, it was a very serious and friendly exchange."
The beams of light created air passages in the air, and the speeding cars whizzed by without any obstruction.
Tucker City is a huge city that accommodates 1.5 billion people. Thousand-meter-high buildings can be seen everywhere, and there are rows of castles in the sky. And underground, invisible to the eye, there is a world that extends downward for a thousand meters.
This is a three-dimensional city, with different people living in different areas.
In the center of the entire city is a cluster of office buildings full of technology, the most dazzling of which are the two twin towers built side by side, like two giant golden towers.
(End of chapter)
