What does a sweet shop look like
There should be a glass counter in the store, and there are many desserts that have been completed in the counter. When customers are wandering in front of the counter, no matter which one they look at, 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 turn into a restaurant-like model. Guests only need to sit at the table and look through the menu, and then they can ask the shop 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 and the others took a seat by the window, they found that the dessert shop of Gourmet Planet was completely different from what they had imagined before ordering food.
Although there are indeed many counters, and they are made of special sugar pieces with high transparency... Although there are indeed many delicious pastries that look delicious and Su Qingxing and the others can't afford any of them! But when Su Qingxing and the candy wrapper girl they met before took a delicious little cake from the clerk...
The candy wrapper girl actually took off the cake "hair ornament" she was wearing on top of her head, put the small cake she just bought on top of her head, and turned around to look at the standing mirror next to her, very satisfied Confidently said to the clerk: "This new style is really good."
The voice of the sugar paper girl is as sweet as the dessert, and the smile is also very bright.
"Should the dessert replaced by the customer be destroyed or packaged?" The clerk over there was a little girl with white hair, and she was also politely asking the girl in front of her for instructions.
"Destroy it." The sugar paper girl waved her hand, "I've worn that style for so long, and I don't want to see it anymore."
When it was time to check out, the candy wrapper girl put a few gold-wrapped candies on the counter, then turned around and left. When Su Qingxing and the others saw the candy paper girl bouncing around, they were afraid that the cake on top of her head would suddenly fall to the ground.
"That is to say, the desserts here are not desserts, but hair ornaments of these aborigines?" Murong felt a little unbelievable. To her, this feeling was like using sugar cane to make the heels of high-heeled shoes. What do you think? It's all a little awkward.
"It looks cute." Qin Guan glanced at Murong beside him, "It's that kind of girly feeling that I haven't seen for a long time."
"I'm really sorry, there's no way for us Detective Qin to experience the young and tender girlishness." Murong immediately glared at Qin Guan, and the high heels under the table stepped on Qin Guan's toes in an instant.
In an instant, the expression on Qin Guan's face became exciting.
"Gulu..."
"Goo..."
Just when the contestants in ghost town No. 666 were getting along harmoniously, similar sounds came from the stomachs of several people. It was the sound that came out when the stomach was empty and urgently needed to eat.
"It's strange." Murong immediately covered her stomach, "I was obviously not hungry at all just now, but now I'm suddenly very hungry."
"After all, it's a trial." Su Qingxing didn't show a surprised expression, "Before we meet other ghost town teams, our task is to feed our stomachs."
"It's really a painful torture." Qin Guan struggled to swallow the mint candy stick, as if he was taking some extremely bitter traditional Chinese medicine.
"It seems that I have to look for that kind of transparent lemonade." Although Murong has not found it yet, she is not clueless, "I seemed to hear the sound of water when I passed the intersection 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'm going there to pick cotton candy."
"I'll just stay here and eat on the tray." Chu Bai had already broken off another piece from the tray and put it directly into his mouth, "Although white chocolate is everywhere, the taste is indeed better than mint sticks Some."
"You guys..." Qin Guan inexplicably felt that he was rejected by two teammates at the same time, and one of them was Murong, who was with him day and night and only missed the last step.
"The little girl over there." Seeing that everyone had a plan, the god of death waved to the clerk behind the counter before Su Qingxing could speak, "My friend suddenly feels a little sick, can I borrow a private room in the store? "
"Uncomfortable? What do you mean?" The clerk couldn't understand the meaning of the god of death, but finally said with a smile, "The private room was originally prepared for the guests to rest, and the guests can use it at will."
"Let's act separately first." Grim Reaper looked at the other contestants, "But you must not act alone, and the groups should not be too far apart. After finding the food, you must return to the restaurant as soon as possible."
"Okay." Everyone unknowingly obeyed the God of Death's instructions, and even forgot that the other party was just a guy who didn't even know his name, and the real leader of the team was the leader who was obediently held by the other party.
When Su Qingxing came to his senses, His Highness the God of Death, who always caught him by surprise, had already held his hand. And according to the strength Su Qingxing felt, it seemed difficult for him to break free.
However, the cuckoo sound in Su Qingxing's stomach became more and more similar, and the feeling of hunger and hunger also came layer by layer, making Master Guider, who had an unusual status and ability, feel the power of the trial world for the first time. malicious.
If you don't eat enough, you may really lose your life.
After imagining that he was so hungry that he threw down the food in public and forced to eat, Su Qingxing finally did not break free from the hand of Death, but entered the private room with him.
Maybe it's because the dessert shop in this world really has nothing to do with the restaurant, so the private room of this shop is a bit different from Su Qingxing's imagination. There are no tables and chairs inside, only a very soft brown chocolate marshmallow sofa.
When Su Qingxing sat down on the big marshmallow sofa, he even felt like he was sitting on a cloud, and his whole body relaxed.
And that feeling of relaxation seemed to increase Su Qingxing's sense of hunger in an instant. Although Su Qingxing seemed to be lying down on the marshmallow sofa very relaxedly, his sense of smell and vision seemed to exist only to find food at this moment. I don't know anything else.
At the same time, even Su Qingxing's calmness, which he had always been able to maintain, collapsed in an instant when he felt that there was an extra large bonbon chocolate beside him. At that moment, Su Qingxing only knew that he was very hungry and needed to eat the liqueur chocolate in front of him.
"Green Bank..."
Su Qingxing heard the voice of the god of death, and the remaining thinking ability allowed Su Qingxing to grasp the finger extended by the god of death.
Of the two people in the private room, Su Qingxing just lay on the cotton candy sofa, while Death stood beside the sofa. Standing alone and lying down alone made it difficult for Su Qingxing to grasp the fingers of the god of death, as if he couldn't grab the liqueur chocolate he craved to his mouth no matter what, it was extremely uncomfortable.
So in the next second, Su Qingxing exerted all his strength to pull, and the Reaper, who was about to bend down, was directly dragged down on the marshmallow sofa by Su Qingxing, and at the same time, Su Qingxing lightly licked the finger of Reaper.
The taste of spirits and chocolate combined into one, sweet and makes people feel like their body is burning up, and this feeling will only make Su Qingxing want more.
If you don't eat your staple food, you will die.
And the god of death is Su Qingxing's staple food.
Maybe it was because hunger was not enough for Su Qingxing to give up all reason, so he didn't gnaw on Death's arm or other places with his teeth in the end, he just tasted the liqueur chocolate in front of him like a lollipop, and felt the taste of spirits It was getting thicker and thicker, and my body began to heat up because of the strong alcohol.
Su Qingxing didn't have a capacity for alcohol, so licking the liqueur chocolate constantly was enough to make him feel drunk while he was hungry.
"Why are you so annoying?" Su Qingxing, who was drunk, immediately turned over and pressed the wine chocolate under his body, "What's the use of following me all the time? I am a big man, the only male big monster in the clan, how could it be possible? What are you going to be the wife of His Royal Highness the God of Death? It’s almost the same for me to marry that God of Death!”
"If you said that earlier, I have no objection." Looking at the drunken Su Qingxing, even though the god of death knew that he could not hear what he said now, he still couldn't help laughing, "This kind of thing is just as you like .”
"Why is this piece of liqueur chocolate so big?" Su Qingxing stretched out his hand to draw the width of the god of death, and continued to talk to himself, "I heard that you have to eat chocolate from the beginning..."
With this drunken thought in mind, Su Qingxing let go of the finger of the God of Death, turned close to the noble forehead of His Highness the God of Death, and tasted it carefully.
"Can I eat chocolate in the shape of a puppy next time?" Su Qingxing has completely fallen on the body of the chocolate at this moment, "I don't like such a big one, and I don't like bigger puppies either, I just like one The kind that can be hugged by one hand..."
"However, where is Sisi now? Has it disappeared? Or has it been hidden?" Su Qingxing said as he groped for the wine chocolate, feeling like he was unconsciously doing something, "Chocolate, where did you hide Sisi?" Gone? Why did Zhu Sha say she couldn’t find it? Where did Sisi go... "
"Hmm!" Before Su Qingxing finished speaking, he felt as if he was kissed by an oversized bonbon, mouth to mouth.
At that moment, Su Qingxing's original feeling of hunger disappeared, but his drunkenness seemed to become stronger, and even his speech and movements slowed down a bit, and then he lay down on the cotton candy sofa and fell asleep not long after.
"call-"
Judging from the sleeping appearance and breathing of his fiancée, he seemed to be fast asleep. The Grim Reaper, who didn't want to disturb Su Qingxing's sleep, slowly got up from the side of the sofa, then quietly opened the door and walked out.
Try not to make any noise that will wake people up during the whole process.
After Shinigami closed the door of the private room and walked out, he saw Chu Bai in a white coat sitting at his original position eating... a plate.
The tray that Chu Bai held in his hand before may have been completely eaten, so the food in his hand now is an extra plate from the dessert shop. Although I don't know exactly how Chubai used to get the clerk to hand over the plate, but Chubai's current situation obviously doesn't need anyone to worry about, he can take care of himself.
"Where's the person?" Perhaps because he was worried about waking up Su Qingxing, the voice of the god of death was not loud.
"It's at the flower bed at the crossroads outside." Chu Bai ate white chocolate slowly. If he was given a knife and fork, he might be able to eat a high-end steak.
Death took a look outside the dessert shop, and sure enough, he saw several figures standing or squatting at the intersection not far away, so after asking Chu Bai to take care of Su Qingxing, he opened the shop door and walked towards the flower bed.
As the other half of the Underworld Guides in ghost town 666, Reaper feels responsible for the entire team while his fiancée sleeps.
But from Chu Bai's point of view, the guy in front of him seems to feel a little different from before.
When Su Qingxing was with the Grim Reaper, even if the Grim Reaper didn't care about anyone other than his fiancée, his tone and aura were still restrained, especially when he helped explain the Gourmet Planet, the Grim Reaper knew everything. They are a great help.
All the unknown identities aside, this strange young man is even more captain-like in Chubai's eyes than Mr. Guider.
But... Now when the god of death stood alone in front of Chu Bai, it was as cold as a piece of ice. Although I know that the clothes on my body have become a special sugar-coated material, when the Grim Reaper in ordinary warm gray long clothes stands there, it really makes people feel a chill, and it doesn't hurt people. At most, it is like an air conditioner in the dog days Just as refreshing.
When Su Qingxing was standing beside the god of death, they never seemed to notice the expressionless expression on the god of death's face and his habit of chilling around. This young man with black hair and black eyes looks very ordinary, but Chu Bai feels that the person they saw is still hiding something.
Chu Bai's guess is actually not wrong. Although His Highness Death God is active and rich in his heart, his emotions on the outside are very restrained. Although this kind of poker-like expression is not born with him, it can be regarded as being cultivated after a hundred years of tempering. The characteristics that are forced to show up a little bit.
Only when facing his own fiancé, the god of death... or meditation can let go of all guards and communicate with the other party with the most authentic side.
After leaving the dessert shop and walking near the flower bed, the first thing Reaper saw was Mu Rong, who was standing there holding a water glass and leaning on the wheelchair. A little anxious when drinking water.
"Don't look at me." When the god of death appeared alone, Murong was also taken aback by the change in the other party's feelings, and couldn't help but step back, then shrugged his shoulders and said to the god of death, "The two guys behind me are more miserable than me too much."
After finishing speaking, Murong really took a few steps to the side, so that the god of death could see clearly Qin Guan and Tong Yan who were squatting on the flower bed behind her. Just like what Murong said, the state of these two at the moment is indeed a bit too bleak.
Qin Guan's staple food is mint sticks as plant stems and leaves, while Tong Yan's staple food is marshmallows as flowers. So these two suffering brothers would squat on the flower bed like this, one tried hard to pick flowers and put them in his mouth, and the other tried his best to pinch leaves and roots and put them in his mouth. common people.
The difference between the two parties may be... Food Planet's Oo'Oo crumbs, which are black soil, may taste better than mint sticks and marshmallows.
"Seeing this situation, I really can't help but shed bitter tears for the two of you." Murong covered her face and looked at the two suffering brothers who were still "grazing", "The song 'Holding Wowotou' The song is quite suitable to be the background music at this moment."
"We're filling our stomachs, we're not going to prison, what are you singing about!" Qin Guan painfully crushed the peppermint stick and swallowed it, "Mint, mint, mint, now I feel like my whole body has turned into a mint flavor It's gone. But I should be able to finish it after a while."
"I really envy you." Tong Yan also looked at Qin Guan helplessly, "I have eaten so many marshmallows, why do I still feel so hungry? After eating so many marshmallows, it's like It’s like falling into a bottomless pit.”
"It's just a matter of time and quantity to find the staple food." Seeing Tong Yan's haggard face because of hunger, the god of death frowned slightly, "Aren't you full?"
Where did this chill guy come from? !
If it hadn't been for forgetting the appearance of the god of death, Tong Yan would almost feel that a large air conditioner came from somewhere, making him feel chilly while being unbearably hungry.
"That's not right..." The god of death remembered Su Qingxing's appearance when he was hungry before. At that time, Su Qingxing was so hungry that he was about to lose consciousness, but Tong Yan in front of him at least had the strength to scream hungry, and he didn't seem to be unconscious.
"Actually, I also feel a little bit like eating." Tong Yan tried hard to recall, "It's like eating a mint suddenly after being hungry for seven days and seven nights. I feel like I can't hold on any longer."
"Maybe I misremembered the staple food." Reaper even began to wonder if Tong Yan had misremembered his first ordinary food. After all, the habit of this older child seemed to be to eat whatever he saw.
"I really remember correctly." Tong Yan quickly explained, "I'm pretty sure what I ate before was cotton candy. Although I'm old, my memory hasn't deteriorated! I clearly remember that it was cotton candy. And it's pink strawberry flavor, it's impossible to remember wrong."
Tong Yan swallowed another yellow banana-flavored marshmallow, and continued to ask in puzzlement, "But why do I feel hungry no matter how much I eat?"
"I see." The God of Death stretched his eyebrows, and found several pink cotton candy flowers from every corner of the flower bed, and handed them to Tong Yan, "Eat this one."
"So that's the case." Detective Qin suddenly realized, "We seem to have forgotten a very important thing. No, it's not that we forgot, but we simply ignored it."
"What did you overlook?" Murong asked, helping to fold a mint stick and stuffing it into Qin Guan's mouth, hoping that he would be full soon.
"Don't stuff it, it feels like eating grass!" Although Qin Guan said so, he still wrinkled his face and chewed the mint stick. "The main thing we ignore is the small details related to the staple food. For example, Bai Chu's staple food is White chocolate, of course we won’t let him eat dark chocolate. Miss Mu, your staple food is lemonade, so you don’t drink milk yourself. So since Tong Yan eats strawberry-flavored marshmallows, And why try cotton candy in other colors and flavors?"
"You mean, my staple food is not marshmallows, but strawberry-flavored marshmallows?" Tong Yan stuffed a handful of five or six marshmallows into his mouth, and immediately heaved a long sigh of relief , "Oh my god, I finally feel like eating something, I almost thought I would be the first one to starve to death among all the people!"
"Thank you!" After Tong Yan ate some marshmallows, he continued to look for pink in the blooming flowers, and looked at the god of death, "Speaking of which, we don't know your name yet."
"...Meditation." The god of death thought for a while, and still announced the name.
"It turned out to be Mr. Shen, who seems to be more reliable than Detective Qin." Murong said, and glanced at Qin Guan who was squatting there eating "grass", "It's a pity that you are still eating there with Tong Yan." It's been so long!"
Qin Guan has long been used to Murong talking and teasing himself. Anyway, being teased doesn't affect his health, but it can enhance his relationship. Sometimes after Murong and Qin Guan have been separated for a period of time, they still feel lonely because there is no one to talk to.
So Qin Guan didn't turn back, and just made a face at Miss Mu.
"There seem to be too many people on the street." Tong Yan had just picked a marshmallow when he saw a few aborigines with colorful hair and clothes like candy paper walking around the corner, so he quickly stuffed several marshmallows into his arms , and smuggled to the back of Qiao Lv's wheelchair, "Mr. Shen said before that you will be arrested for damaging the environment, right?"
"Then I won't eat it either." Qin Guan immediately followed Tong Yan to pull out several stems and leaves, stuffed them into his pockets, and then slipped back to the dessert shop with the others, leaving only Death alone standing there, observing More and more people come and go.
Red clouds appeared in the sky, it seems that it has come to the evening of this gourmet planet, and it should be the time for the aborigines here to leave their houses and go out for activities. When Reaper looked up at the red clouds in the sky, he wondered for a moment whether the clouds floating over there were also cotton candy.
Leaving aside the undercurrents that may exist in private, and the sweets that may be tired of eating, this gourmet planet in front of you is really a beautiful place.
Thinking of this, the god of death also turned around and went back to the dessert shop, guessing that Su Qingxing, who was drunk just now, should have woken up now. Although his fiancé's drinking capacity is very poor, Su Qingxing is not human after all, and the time to fall asleep due to drunkenness is naturally much shorter than that of ordinary humans.
However, when Reaper returned to the dessert shop, Su Qingxing hadn't woken up yet, and there was no sign of opening the private room for rest, while the other contestants in ghost town No. 666 had already sat down in their original seats, eating flowers, eating flowers, eating Those who eat grass and those who gnaw on the plate look like dinner at night.
No wonder.
Gourmet Planet's dessert shop is actually a hair accessories shop.
If the god of death guessed correctly, the aborigines in this world might not need to eat at all. So when the aborigines who came to buy hair accessories saw Chu Bai and the others eating something, they all showed very puzzled expressions.
"What are they doing? It's so strange!"
Everyone in ghost town No. 666 can already hear the surrounding aborigines talking about them.
"I don't know, but maybe it's their eccentricity. Isn't there a cult organization that likes to wash their feet in the river before? That picture is really scary."
"Oh my god, stop talking, I can't sleep just thinking about that scene. My God, there is a cult organization washing feet in the river, it's too scary!"
"Aren't they also cults?"
"Shh, no one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak!" Someone reminded immediately, "If they drop your fingers like this, you will be miserable!"
"Oh my God!"
In an instant, Chu Bai and the others, who were trying to fill their stomachs, couldn't eat any more. They always felt that they were doing some particularly evil ritual.
"Newspapers are here! Newspapers are here!! Urgent notice! Urgent notice! A murderer has appeared on the next street!!" An aborigine carrying a lot of newspapers rushed in from outside the dessert shop, throwing a dozen of newspapers that were floating in his hand Throw it directly into the air.
Before the newspapers fell, the aborigine like the postman had left the dessert shop and rushed into a store across the street to continue yelling and distributing newspapers.
And one of the newspapers thrown by the other party happened to land on the table in front of Chu Bai and the others.
The black and white newspaper makes people feel almost weightless. Although I don't know what material it is made of, it also has a sweet taste. That taste was very sweet, but Chu Bai and the others couldn't tell which kind of sweetness it was for a while.
Maybe it's because of staying in the gourmet planet for too long, everyone has become numb to the taste of desserts. If they can successfully complete the trial and leave here, everyone feels that they don't want to see anything related to "sweetness" for a long time.
But... the newspaper in front of them now, the reports published on it are also very different from the style of the entire Gourmet Planet, and it can even be said to be very scary.
The god of death standing aside also had a newspaper in his hand, and on the first page of the newspaper was a... a picture that was still very bloody under the black and white picture.
In that image, a woman in a tutu is looking sideways at the camera, shadows obscuring her face, while the subject of the photo is crouching and nibbling on an arm!
And on the ground next to the woman, the aborigines were lying there. Although there was no blood on the ground, the mutilated body showed another kind of creepy horror.
"If the aborigines here really don't know about 'eating', then who would this man-eating devil be?" Chu Bai and the others also read the information in the newspaper, and their faces no longer had the previous happy expression. , all became tense and serious.
"People from other participating teams." Death folded the newspaper, thinking that there might be something useful in the future, "It was originally expected to fight against other teams. The question is, why does she want to eat people?"
"Oh my god!" Murong suddenly jumped up from her seat, "The aborigines here...could be her staple food!"