What's a dessert shop like?

There should be glass counters in the store, where there are many desserts that have been finished. When guests are wandering in front of the counter, no matter which one they like, they can ask the clerk to take it out or pack it up and take it home before eating.

Of course, some dessert shops will also become similar to the restaurant model, where guests can simply sit at the table and look through the menu and ask the store to make the dessert they want and enjoy the freshest ingredients.

All in all, since it is a dessert shop, it is naturally related to "eating".

But when Su Qingxing took their seats by the window, before they could order, they found that the dessert shop on Gourmet Planet was completely different from what they had imagined.

Although there are many counters, and they are made of special sugar tablets with high transparency. Although there are a lot of delicious cakes that look delicious and Su Qingxing can't afford any of them, although there are a lot of delicious cakes on the counter! But when Su Qingxing, the candy wrapper they saw before, took a delicious cupcake from the shop assistant.

The candy wrapper unexpectedly took off the "hair ornaments" of the cake she was wearing on the top of her head, put the small cake she had just bought on the top of her head, and turned to look at the mirror next to her. "this new style is really good," she said to the shop assistant with great satisfaction. "

The sweet wrapper girl's voice is as sweet as dessert and her smile is very bright.

"is the dessert replaced by the guests destroyed or packed?" The shop assistant over there is a little girl with white hair, and now she politely asks the candy wrapper in front of her.

"destroyed." The candy wrapper waved. "that style has been worn for so long that I don't want to see it anymore."

When checking out, the candy wrapper put a few golden candies on the counter and hopped away. When Su Qingxing saw the candy wrapper jumping, they were afraid that the cake on top of her head would suddenly fall to the ground.

"that is to say, the dessert here is not dessert, but these aboriginal hair ornaments?" Murong thinks it's a little weird, and it's like using sugar cane to make heels for high heels, and it's a little awkward no matter how you think about it.

"it looks lovely." Qin Guan glanced at Murong around her. "it's the kind of feeling of a young girl that I haven't seen for a long time."

"I'm really sorry, but there's no way for us Qin detectives to feel young and pink." Murong immediately glared at Qin Guan, and the high heels under the table instantly stepped on Qin Guan's tiptoes.

In an instant, the expression on Qin Guan's face became wonderful.

"Gollum."

"Goo."

When the contestants of Ghost Town 666 were getting along harmoniously, several people heard similar sounds from their stomachs, which were made when their stomachs were empty and in urgent need of food.

"how strange." Murong immediately covered her stomach. "obviously I wasn't hungry at all, but now I'm suddenly very hungry."

"after all, it's a test." Su Qingxing did not show a surprised expression. "before we meet the teams of other ghost towns, our task is to feed our bellies."

"it's a painful ordeal." Qin Guan struggled with a peppermint bar, as if he were taking some kind of bitter traditional Chinese medicine.

"I guess I'll have to find out where I can find that transparent lemonade, too." Although Murong hasn't been found yet, she doesn't have a clue. "I thought I heard the sound of water when I was passing the crossroads just now, so I'm going to go and have a look."

"I'm going to the crossroads, too." Tong Yan also raised his hand, "but I went there to pick marshmallows."

"I'll just stay here and eat the tray." Chubai now broke another piece from the tray and put it directly into his mouth. "although white chocolate is all over the street, it does taste better than peppermint sticks."

"you guys." Qin Guan inexplicably felt that he had been rejected by two teammates at the same time, and one of his teammates was Murong, who was just short of taking the last step to get along with him day and night.

"the little girl over there." Seeing that everyone had a plan, death waved to the clerk behind the counter before Su Qingxing opened his mouth. "my friend is suddenly feeling a little sick. Can I borrow the private room in the store?"

"not feeling well? What do you mean? " The shop assistant could not understand the meaning of death, but finally said with a smile, "the private room is originally prepared for guests to rest, and guests can use it at will."

"Let's split up first." Death looked at the other contestants, "but you must not act alone, and you must not be too far apart from each other, and you must return to the restaurant as soon as you find food."

"good." Everyone unwittingly followed the advice of death, and even forgot that the other party was just a guy whose name was unknown, and the real leader of the team was the guide who was obediently held by the other party.

When Su Qingxing reacted, his Royal Highness death, who had always been unexpected, had taken him by the hand. And according to the strength Su Qingxing felt, it seemed difficult for him to break free.

However, the rumble in Su Qingxing's stomach became more and more like, and the feeling of hunger on an empty stomach poured in one layer after another, so that adults with unusual identities and abilities felt the malice of the trial world for the first time.

If you don't have enough to eat, you may really lose your life.

After imagining that he was so hungry that he finally threw down the food in public and forced to eat, Su Qingxing finally did not break away from the hand of death, but entered the private room with him.

Maybe it's because the dessert shop in the world has nothing to do with the restaurant, so the private room is also a little different from Su Qingxing's imagination. there are no tables and chairs, only a very soft brown chocolate marshmallow sofa.

When Su Qingxing sat down on the big marshmallow sofa, he even had the feeling that he was sitting on the cloud and relaxed.

And the feeling of relaxation seemed to increase Su Qingxing's hunger in an instant. Although Su Qingxing seemed to relax on the marshmallow sofa, his sense of smell and vision seemed to exist only in search of food at this moment. don't know anything else.

At the same time, even Su Qingxing's calmness, which has always been able to keep calm, collapsed when he felt that a super-large wine heart chocolate was around him. At that moment, Su Qingxing only knew that he was hungry and needed to eat the wine heart chocolate in front of him.

"Qingxing."

Su Qingxing heard the voice of death, and his remaining thinking ability made Su Qingxing grasp the fingers of death.

The two people in the private room, Su Qingxing, just lay on the cotton candy sofa, while death stood on the side of the sofa. Standing alone and lying alone, it was difficult for Su Qingxing to grasp the fingers of death, as if he could not hold the desired chocolate to his mouth.

So the next second, Su Qing exerted his strength to pull hard, and death, who was just ready to bend down, was directly dragged down on the cotton candy sofa by Su Qingxing, and Su Qingxing gently licked death's fingers at the same time.

The taste of spirits and chocolate combine into one, sweet and make people feel hot, and this feeling will only make Su Qingxing want more.

If you don't eat staple food, you will die.

And death is Su Qingxing's staple food.

Maybe it was because hunger was not enough to make Su Qingxing give up all reason, so he didn't eat death's arm or anywhere else with his teeth. He just tasted the wine heart chocolate in front of him like a lollipop, and felt that the smell of spirits was getting stronger and stronger, and his body began to heat up because of the spirits.

Su Qingxing has no capacity for alcohol, so constantly licking alcoholic chocolates is enough to make him feel drunk while he is hungry.

"Why are you so annoying?" Under the drunken Su Qingxing directly turned over, the wine heart chocolate under the body, "what's the use of following me all the time?" I am a big man, the only male monster in the clan, how can I be the wife of your Highness death? It would be better for me to marry death! "

"if you had said so earlier, I would have no problem with it." Looking at the dim-eyed Su Qingxing, even if death knew that he could not hear what he said now, he could not help laughing, "this kind of thing is as good as you like."

"Why is this wine heart chocolate so big?" Su Qingxing stretched out his hand to compare the width of death and continued to say to himself, "I hear you have to eat chocolate from scratch.". "

With this drunken thought, Su Qingxing let go of death's fingers, turned to his Highness death's noble forehead, and tasted it carefully.

"can I have chocolate in the shape of a puppy next time?" Su Qingxing has now completely poured over the Jiuxin chocolate. "I don't like such a big one, and neither do the bigger puppies. I just like the one that can be held with one hand.". "

"but where is Sisi now? Is it gone? Or are you hiding? " Su Qingxing said, groping for Jiuxin chocolate, feeling that he was unconsciously going up and down his hands, "Chocolate, where have you hidden your thoughts?" Why does cinnabar say you can't find it? Think about where you're going. "

"Oh!" Before Su Qingxing finished his words, he felt as if he had been kissed by oversized Wine Heart Chocolate, mouth-to-mouth.

At that moment, Su Qingxing's original feeling of hunger disappeared, but the whole person's drunkenness seemed to become thicker, even his words and movements slowed down, and then he soon fell asleep on the marshmallow sofa.

"Whoa"

Judging from the sleeping appearance and breathing of his betrothed, he seems to have fallen asleep. Death, who did not want to disturb Su Qingxing's sleep, slowly got up from the edge of the sofa, quietly opened the door and went out.

Try not to make any noise that will wake people up throughout the process.

After death closed the door of the private room and went out, he saw Chubai in a white coat sitting in the same place to eat. Plates.

The tray that Chubai held in his hand before may have been completely eaten up, so now the food in his hand is the extra plate from the dessert shop. Although I don't know how Chubai asked the clerk to hand over the plate, Chubai's current situation obviously doesn't need people to worry about. He can take care of himself.

"where are the people?" Maybe it was for fear of waking Su Qingxing, so the voice of death was not loud.

"it's at the flower bed at the crossroads outside." Chubai ate white chocolate slowly, and if he was given a knife and fork, he might be able to eat the feeling of high-end steak.

Death glanced outside the dessert shop, and sure enough, he saw several figures standing or squatting at the intersection not far away, so after asking him to take care of Su Qingxing, he first pushed open the door and went to the flower bed.

As the other half of the guide to the Underworld of Ghost City 666, death feels responsible to the whole team when the betrothal Rest.

But in the beginning, this guy seems to feel a little different from before.

When Su Qingxing is with death, even death doesn't care about anyone except his own betrothal, but his tone and aura are restrained, especially when he helps explain the food planet. Death has given them a lot of help.

All unknown identities aside, this strange young man is even more captain in their eyes than the guide adult.

But. Now when death stands alone in front of Chubai, it is as cold as a piece of ice. Although know that the clothes on body have become the material of special sugar coating, when the god of death stands there in an ordinary warm gray coat, it really makes people feel cold, not hurtful, and at most as refreshing as the air conditioner on dog days.

When Su Qingxing stood beside death, they never seemed to notice the usual expressionlessness on death's face and the habit of sending air-conditioning everywhere. The young man with black hair and black eyes looked ordinary, but he felt that the man they saw was still hiding something.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Chubai's guess. Although his Highness death is active and rich in the bottom of his heart, the emotion revealed to the outside is very restrained, although this poker-like expression is not born with it. But it is also a trait that has been forced to show a little bit in a hundred years of sharpening.

Only in the face of their own betrothal, death …. In other words, Shen Sicai can drop all his guard and communicate with each other with the most authentic side.

After leaving the dessert shop and walking near the flower bed, the first thing death saw was Murong standing there holding a water cup and leaning against a wheelchair. The sugar-coated shirt collar seemed to melt a little, so the lady was a little eager to drink by the river.

"Don't look at me." When death appeared alone, Murong was also stunned by the change in the other person's feelings. She couldn't help but step back, then shrugged her shoulders and said to death, "those two guys behind are much more miserable than I am."

With that, Murong really took a few steps to the side, so that death could see Qin Guan and Tong Yan squatting on the flower bed behind her. As Murong said, the state of these two is indeed a little too bleak at the moment.

Qin Guan's staple food is mint sticks as plant stems and leaves, while Tong Yan's staple food is marshmallows as flowers. So the two brothers would squat on the flower bed, one trying to pick flowers into his mouth, and the other pinching leaves and roots into his mouth, just like helpless people who were so poor that they could only eat dirt in some ages.

The difference between the two sides may be. The Oo crumbs of the food planet, which serve as black soil, may taste better than peppermint sticks and marshmallows.

"seeing this situation and this scene, I can't help wiping a handful of bitter tears for you two." Murong hid her face and looked at the two brothers who were still eating grass. "the song with Wo Wotou in his hand is quite suitable to be the background music at this moment."

"We are filling our stomachs. We are not in prison. What a wretch we are singing!" Qin Guan bitterly crushed the peppermint stick and swallowed it. "peppermint, now I feel like my whole person has become peppermint." But if I eat a little more, I should be able to come to an end. "

"I really envy you." Tong Yan also looked at Qin Guan helplessly. "Why do I still feel so hungry after eating so many marshmallows?" With so many marshmallows in your stomach, it's like falling into a bottomless pit. "

"it's only a matter of time and quantity to find staple food and be full." Looking at Tong Yan's hungry and haggard face, death frowned slightly, "Don't you have enough to eat?"

Where did this guy with air-conditioning come from?!

If he hadn't forgotten what death looked like, Tong Yan almost felt where a large air conditioner came from, which made him feel chilly while he was hungry.

"it's not right, either." The god of death remembered what Su Qingxing looked like when he was hungry, when Su Qingxing was so hungry that he almost lost consciousness, but Tong Yan at least had the strength to shout hunger, and it didn't look like he was unconscious.

"as a matter of fact, I feel a little bit like I ate something." Tong Yan tried to recall, "it's like eating a mint after being hungry for seven days and seven nights. I feel like I can't hold on if it goes on like this."

"I may have misremembered the staple food." Death even began to wonder if Tong Yan had misremembered his first mouthful of ordinary things. after all, the older child's habit seemed to be to eat what he saw.

"I really remember correctly." Tong Yan hastened to explain, "I'm pretty sure I ate marshmallows before. Although I'm getting old, my memory hasn't gotten worse." I clearly remember that it was marshmallow, and it was pink strawberry. I can't be wrong. "

Tong Yan swallowed another yellow banana-flavored marshmallow and continued to say, "but why do I feel hungry?"

"I see." Death's eyebrows stretched out and found several pink marshmallow flowers directly from every corner of the flower bed and handed them directly to Tong Yan. "eat this."

"so it is." Detective Qin Da suddenly realized, "We all seem to have forgotten a very important thing." No, it's not forgetting, it's just ignoring it. "

"what are you missing?" Murong asked, helping to fold a mint stick into Qin Guan's mouth, hoping that he would eat as soon as possible.

"stop stuffing it, it feels like eating grass!" Although Qin Guan said so, he still crushed the mint stick with a frowning face. "what we ignore is mainly the small details related to staple food." For example, Bai Chu's staple food is white chocolate, we naturally won't let him eat dark chocolate. Miss Mouda, your staple food is lemonade, so you won't drink milk yourself. So since Tong Yan, you are eating strawberry-flavored marshmallows, why do you want to taste other colors and flavors of marshmallows? "

"you mean my staple food is not marshmallows, but strawberry-flavored marshmallows?" Tong Yan stuffed a handful of five or six marshmallows directly into his mouth, and then immediately heaved a sigh of relief, "Oh, my God, I finally feel like eating. I almost thought I would be the first one to starve to death!"

"Thank you!" After eating some marshmallows, Tong Yan continued to look for pink in a hundred flowers while looking at death. "speaking of which, we don't know your name yet."

". Meditate. " Death thought for a moment, but still gave the name.

"it turned out to be Mr. Shen, who looks much more reliable than Detective Qin." Murong said and took a look at Qin Guan, who was squatting there eating "grass". "it's a pity that you still accompany Tong Yan to eat grass there for such a long time!"

Qin Guan has long been accustomed to Murong speaking against himself at the same time, anyway, being aggrieved does not affect his health, but can also improve his feelings. Sometimes after Murong and Qin Guan are separated for a period of time, they still feel that no one can be extremely lonely.

So Qin Guan did not go back, but made a face at Miss Muda directly.

"there seem to be a lot of people in the street." As soon as Tong Yan picked a marshmallow, he saw several aborigines with colorful hair and clothes like candy wrappers coming around the corner, so he quickly stuffed several marshmallows in his arms and smuggled them to the back of Qiao's wheelchair. "Mr. Shen said before, will you be caught destroying the environment?"

"then I won't eat either." Qin Guan immediately pulled out several stems and leaves with Tong Yan, stuffed them into his pocket, and then slipped back to the dessert shop with the others, leaving death standing there alone, watching more and more people coming and going.

There is a red glow on the horizon, which seems to have come to the evening of this food planet, and it should also be the time for the aborigines to leave their houses and go out for activities. When death looked up at the red clouds on the edge of the sky, he was thinking for a moment whether the clouds floating there were also marshmallows.

Leaving aside the dark tide that may exist in private and the possibility of eating greasy sweets, this food planet is really a beautiful place.

Thinking in this way, death also turned around and went back to the dessert shop, guessing that Su Qingxing, who had just passed out, should have woken up by now. Although the amount of alcohol of their own betrothed is very poor, Su Qingxing is not human after all, and the time for drowsiness due to drunkenness is naturally much shorter than that of ordinary human beings.

However, when death returned to the dessert shop, Su Qingxing had not yet woken up, and the resting room showed no sign of opening, while several other contestants from Ghost Town 666 had already sat down in their original seats, eating flowers and grass. Nibbling on a plate looks like an evening meal.

No, it's not.

The dessert shop on Food Planet is actually a hair decoration shop.

If death is right, the aborigines of the world may not need to eat at all. So when the aborigines who came to buy hair accessories saw that Chubai was eating, they all showed a very inexplicable expression.

"what are they doing? How strange! "

Everyone in Ghost Town 666 can already hear the aborigines around them talking about them.

"I don't know, but maybe it's their ancient hobby. Wasn't there a cult that liked to wash its feet in the river before? That picture is really terrible. "

"Oh, stop talking. I can't sleep at the thought of that picture. Oh, my God, there is a cult that washes its feet in the river. it's horrible! "

"they're not cults, are they?"

"Shh, no one thinks you're mute if you don't talk!" Someone immediately warned, "if they drop your finger like this, you're screwed!"

"Oh, my God!"

In an instant, Chubai, who was trying to fill his stomach, could not eat any more, always feeling that they were doing some particularly evil ritual.

"here comes the newspaper! Here comes the newspaper! Emergency notice! Emergency notice! There are some demons in the next street! An aboriginal with many newspapers rushed in from outside the dessert shop and threw a dozen or so newspapers directly into the air.

Before the newspapers fell, the aboriginal, like the postman, had left the dessert shop and rushed into a shop across the street to continue to yell and hand out the newspapers.

And one of the newspapers thrown by the other party landed on the table in front of them.

Black-and-white newspapers make people feel almost weightless. Although they don't know what material they are made of, they also have a sweet taste. The taste was sweet, but at first they could not tell which one was sweet.

Maybe it's because we spent so much time on the food planet that everyone is numb to the taste of dessert. If they can successfully finish the test and leave here, everyone feels that they don't want to see anything to do with sweetness for a long time.

But. The newspaper in front of them now publishes a report that is very different from, or even terrifying, the painting style of the entire food planet.

There is also a newspaper in the hand of death standing by, and there is one on the first page of this newspaper. The picture is still very bloody under the black-and-white picture.

In that picture, a woman in a fluffy skirt faces the camera sideways, the shadow obscures her face, and the protagonist of the photo is squatting there eating an arm!

On the ground next to the woman, the dead aborigines lay there, although there was no blood on the ground, but the crippled body showed another creepy horror.

"if the aborigines here really don't know about eating, then who would this man-eating demon be?" Chubai had also finished reading the information in the newspaper, and their faces no longer had the same cozy expression as before, and they all became nervous and serious.

"it's from other teams." Death folded the newspaper and thought it might be useful later. "it was expected to play against other teams." The question is why she eats people. "

"Oh, my God!" Murong suddenly jumped up from her seat. "the aborigines here." It can't be her staple food! "