I'm picking up trash in the copy

After getting a portrait of her current outfit from Jiang Ling, Jiang You was very satisfied with the image.

Back in the room, Jiang You first took a look at the thumb octopus in the basin.

It was swimming slowly in the water with its paws on the water. It looked very comfortable and had returned to normal.

Jiang You felt relieved. Since the special material would not cause harm to the thumb octopus, she could think about how to use this function to earn points.

After all, she was too poor and owed a foreign debt.

Just after six o'clock, there were sounds from outside the door.

Jiang You touched the green leaf pattern on her neck, put the thumb octopus and the basin into the trash can, then opened the door and walked out.

Under the weak white light in the corridor, as soon as the scarred man opened the door, he saw Jiang You's figure suddenly appeared with green light.

The scarred man's eyelids twitched. When he looked again, Jiang You had already passed the corner of the stairs and was nowhere to be seen.

It's not yet the restaurant's opening time, and Jiang You is thinking about where to go first so that everyone can notice her new green pepper look, so that she doesn't look out of place among the crowd of players.

"Are you...are you okay now?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded not far in front of me.

Jiang You looked up and was startled when she saw a face covered with gray fish scales.

But there was something familiar about this voice.

Taking a closer look, Jiang You discovered that only half of the visitor's face had fish scales, while the other half was not covered.

It was the fish scale player who exchanged 100 points with Jiang You yesterday.

Just in time.

Jiang You recalled the portrait of herself with pepper leaves.

She stretched her arms towards the fish-scale player, turned around, and said with a sad expression on her face: "I always feel itchy on my head. It seems like there is something growing. Can you help me see what it is?"

From the perspective of fish scale players, Jiang You's whole body is green, the blood vessels in his skin are thickened, and his body is covered with dense green lines.

Jiang You moved her arm, and the pepper leaves on it trembled wildly. There were green peppers hanging from her hair, some large and some small.

The fish-scale player swallowed and spoke with difficulty, "What's growing on your head...may be green peppers..."

He was frightened in his heart. Yesterday, Jiang You didn't show any abnormal reaction on his body.

It was only the second time he went to the psychological consultation room, and overnight, he had undergone such a big change. The degree of mutation was comparable to the fish scales on his body.

Fortunately, fortunately it was not him who went.

If he had been the one who went to the psychological consultation room last night, I'm afraid he would have turned into a real gray carp by now.

Either in the farm pond or on someone else's chopping board.

"Green pepper? There are green peppers on my head?!" Jiang You's voice suddenly became louder, full of disbelief.

The staff at the door of the restaurant scratched his ears and looked this way.

The fish scale player comforted Jiang You: "Don't worry, you haven't completely mutated yet. Once you successfully clear the dungeon and return to the game world, all the damage and mutations you suffered in the dungeon will be cleared."

"Oh oh oh, that's great, I will definitely clear the dungeon successfully," Jiang You nodded, smiled and said, "It's just green peppers growing on your head, what a big deal."

Jiang You's attitude changed so quickly that the fish scale players were stunned.

Under the rising sun, golden-red light spread, and Jiang You stood in the sunshine with a green light.

For a moment, the fish scale player felt that he really seemed to see a plant growing toward the sun.

Confident and flamboyant.

At eight o'clock in the laboratory building lobby, the bell rang, and it was still Director Li who walked in.

"Today's cooking work is the same as yesterday. The types of dishes you need to make remain the same," Director Li pushed up his glasses, "but the rules have changed."

"Today, there is no need for everyone to go out to look for ingredients. Everyone can only use the ingredients you already have on the operating table to make them. The time limit is two hours."

After reading out the rules, Director Li walked out of the laboratory building without even looking at the players.

In the hall, the first person to take action was the woman in an apron. She moved neatly and looked very professional.

A female player spoke up and asked, "Sister, how did you get third place yesterday? Do you have any tricks?"

At the same time, Jiang You found that several people stopped moving their hands and listened attentively to the woman in the apron's answer.

Yesterday, the first place in the cooking task was the scarred man. Everyone watched his operation. He dripped his own blood into the dishes and used himself as the ingredient to cook.

It just meets the NPC's requirements, so it's not surprising to get first place.

But the woman in the apron looked ordinary in her skills, and she was not famous at all, so she didn't look like she could take third place.

The woman in the apron had water on her hands. She wiped her hands on the apron and said, "Skills? Without skills, what skills can you have in cooking? Just cook more. I used to open a restaurant, maybe I cooked too much. The level has gone up.”

As she said that, she smiled, looking a little silly, wiped the sweat from her forehead, lowered her head and continued cooking.

Several players nearby exchanged glances and did not continue to ask.

The beef Jiang You got this time was completely raw. The beef needed to make the couple's lung slices needs to be braised, but she doesn't know how to do it.

Jiang You sat behind the operating table, staring at the raw beef in a daze, taking the opportunity to observe the actions of others.

After a day, the mutations in the players basically deepened to varying degrees.

Jiang You discovered that the scarred man was the one who had changed the least.

He was number one yesterday.

Jiang You picked up the shovel, poked Zhao Kai who was not far away, and asked: "Do you still remember the ranking of yesterday's cooking homework? Who is second to last?"

Zhao Kai glanced at her and said, "Sun Tao."

Jiang You recalled that the player who became a scalper last night happened to be named Sun Tao.

She asked again: "Where is the third from the bottom?"

Zhao Kai didn't speak this time. He pursed his lips in front of him, and Jiang You looked along.

It was a male player. He was chopping the chicken feet on the console with his left hand. The dish he wanted to make was tiger skin chicken feet.

The male player's right hand has also turned into a chicken claw, exactly like the one on the console.

Looking further up, the male player has a red comb on his forehead, and beads of sweat are falling from his forehead and rolling onto the chopping board.

In the current hall, the most mutated player is this player.

Jiang You looked around and asked Zhao Kai: "Who is the female player fourth from the bottom?"

Although it was a question, Jiang You's voice was affirmative.

She has basically determined that the ranking of cooking tasks is related to the speed of mutation.

Zhao Kai: "That's right."

Jiang You nodded. In other words, the lower the ranking, the faster the mutation speed.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the chicken feet on the male player's console fell to the ground. He looked crazy.

What other ingredient could be more suitable for making tiger skin chicken feet than his hands?

This time, he must be number one!

The male player placed his right hand that turned into a chicken claw across the chopping board. He picked up the kitchen knife with his left hand and slashed hard.

The kitchen knife fell and blood spurted out, but that wasn't the most shocking thing.