Can the sadness that magic cannot take away be offset by love?

In fact, it's not just them. There are many students who can't find clear water in the copy. This thing is neither meat nor vegetables. Whether it is a condiment is still open to debate - mainly because there is no time for them to discuss - Everyone had a headache for a while.

Groups of student council members came in during the copy, and they took away many students who had lost mobility or were on the verge of death. And like them - a man with gray hair with watermelon vines growing out of his arms, There are green buds, the ends of the hair are burnt black, and the feet are wrapped in water. They are looming in the space and seem to disappear in the next second. There was a circle of thorns around them - not enough to need to be dragged out of the dungeon, although they had already received the attention of many working student union members along the way - the above-mentioned injuries were only the more serious ones, like A hole in the body, bleeding, etc. are not worth mentioning.

All in all, there were very few copies left at this stage. Ecilia roughly counted no more than twenty people in total, and except for them, almost all the others were senior students.

The color of the kitchen exterior wall of students who leave the dungeon early will change from white to green - which means that it can be divided.

With the number of resources remaining constant and the number of people gradually decreasing, the remaining people have gradually accumulated almost all the materials, but a question that stands in front of everyone is: where is the clean water.

With an hour and a half left, the last eighteen people gathered together and began the discussion.

Everyone agreed that Qingshui was related to the "hidden bonus points" mentioned when he first entered the dungeon, but no one had any clue at the moment.

They quickly walked around the entire space together. There were no more redundant light groups in the sky, and there was still no trace of clear water.

Even if there is only one portion of clean water, the person who got the clear water should have hid in the kitchen and started cooking without any scruples, instead of wasting time wandering around with the large army - through the glass window without curtains in the kitchen, you can confirm what is going on in the kitchen Is there anyone? At present, everyone in the copy has been summoned together.

Not all dishes require the use of water, but... if you don't wash the ingredients, what should you do if the professor has diarrhea after eating and is not "satisfied"?

Everyone sat together, helpless, lamenting and thinking hard.

After a while, Aecilia wrote some words on the palm of her little friend, carefully avoiding the small green leaves growing on his palm. The little friend's expression gradually became enlightened, and then she shouted loudly in the center of everyone's attention. Retelling:

"You should wash your hands with clean water before cooking... The steps of preparing recipes and ingredients are over. Before we start the actual cooking, it seems that we still need to wash our hands?"

Before he finished speaking, a senior began to rub his hands in the air. Everyone looked at him for a while and saw no reaction. The senior who was rubbing his hands said thoughtfully:

"Then should we go back to the kitchen and wash our hands?"

"You wash your hands in the kitchen, right?"

"Try it first..."

"Can't the gray-haired school girl over there speak? I remember that I can use the credits from the Potions Professor to exchange for special high-level potions to cure her."

The last words were spoken loudly, and everyone present could hear them clearly. Feeling the kindness, Aecilia could only keep smiling.

The friend turned his head and glanced at her without saying a word.

"She seems familiar...I can't remember her at the moment."

Hearing this, Esilia pulled her friend, who understood that she wanted to go back to the kitchen. Before sitting on the big ice cube, he hurriedly shouted to the senior who was rubbing his hands:

"That senior! It's you! Can you take away the growth magic from both of us! Watermelons are about to grow on my friend's head!"

The senior smiled apologetically, took out a wooden staff, pointed it at them and circled it twice. The extra greenery and vitality on the two of them gradually dissipated, and Ecilia, whose forehead suddenly became lighter, hugged blankly. The victim's pitiful performance attracted a lot of condemnation from the perpetrator.

"That one over there, don't think I didn't see it! Did you shoot the rocket on that little boy? You're still staring at me!"

"What happened if I ejaculated? Can I pull it out for him? Send him out on the spot at the last minute?"

"What are you looking at? You didn't throw that disappearing water ball? You're willing to throw away the curse-breaking potion for a silver coin a bottle?!"

"I will make whatever anti-curse potion you buy! My homemade anti-curse potion is much more effective than those outside! At worst, I will give it to her!"

"You throw your perverted water balloon that is almost listed as a forbidden magic every day. If you don't prepare the magic potion to break the curse and give it to the victim anytime and anywhere, are you waiting to be beaten to death by the whole family??"

"Then why do you think I, a mage, want to take that perverted potion class???"

In the chaos, she secretly remembered the face of the senior who said he would give her the magic potion to break the curse, and then quietly took the big ice cube and retreated, retreated, and retreated again...

The two then parted ways and rushed back to their respective kitchenettes.

After placing all the materials one by one, Aecilia hesitantly stretched out her hand in the kitchen——

The palms of both hands face each other, rub up and down, the palms of the left hand rub the back of the right hand, the palms of the right hand rub the back of the left hand, the palms of both hands rub each other in a rolling ball style, the palms of the left hand rub the right wrist, the palms of the right hand rub the left wrist - not very standard and consistent with There is no link to the standard seven-step handwashing regimen issued by the Kingdom's Ministry of Health - which is what she usually does.

Don't ask why you don't use the seven-step handwashing method, just ask - if you don't, that's it.

Then, there was no movement in the kitchen.

She pondered for a moment and began to think about the possibility that the copy required a seven-step hand washing method.

But she forgot all about it.

It would be great if I had a friend who studied medicine at home...

She went out and turned left and knocked on her friend's kitchen door.

"Do you know how to wash your hands in seven steps?"

"Are you able to speak?"

"...I can, but I'm too lazy to say it."

"..."

The friend was silent for a while and rubbed his hands in front of her.

With Ecilia's scattered memory fragments and her friends' diligent practical demonstrations, she finally learned the seven-step handwashing method.

She said goodbye to her little friend.

Returning to the kitchen, she performed a round of standard seven-step hand washing method in front of the air. At the end of the last step, a stream of water fell out of thin air from above her palm——

Clear water finally came.

Aecilia, who was originally thinking about the possibility of washing chicken legs with tears, was moved and clicked "Start Cooking".

There is still one hour left before the copy ends.