After the dining cart disappeared behind the screen, Qin Nuo looked up and began to feel a little nervous.
Lan Yan raised her right hand, then dropped it again, her expression showing great pain. She glanced at Qin Nuo and asked, "Is that your dinner?"
Qin Nuo nodded slightly.
"It's over then. I guess the consequences for you will be worse than mine." Lan Yan patted Qin Nuo's shoulder, but there was no sympathy on her face, instead she looked gloating.
After a moment of silence, a voice came from behind the screen: "Who made this dinner?"
Qin Nuo said calmly: "It's me, how does it taste?"
"Very good! I haven't tasted such delicious steak in a long time. Fatty but not greasy, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and cooked to perfection..."
Hearing this comment, Qin Nuo felt a little relieved.
He glanced at Dorothy and the others and tried to ask, "So, are you satisfied with this dinner?"
"satisfy."
When these two simple words were heard, all the players' expressions changed slightly.
But then I heard someone add, "But it's just a small satisfaction."
Qin Nuo's expression was calm. He had expected this. If it was really so easy to pass, then there would be something wrong. "So, I have no chance of getting that black gold card, right?"
"At least you have this."
Something fell in front of Qin Nuo. It was a key, an old-fashioned key with the number 8 on it.
"What is this?" Qin Nuo picked up the key and asked as he looked at it.
"Your personal cabinet."
"I look forward to your next dinner."
The glutton behind the screen spoke, and he seemed to stand up. The pyramid-like fat on his body was shaking violently layer by layer. He must have stood up, but his feet were not visible.
"That's all for dinner tonight. I'm tired and I'm going to bed."
Qin Nuo stared at the shaking black shadow and took the opportunity to ask, "Can I ask if there is any other information about the so-called food that satisfied you?"
The huge shaking black shadow gradually became blurred, and because of Qin Nuo's question, it paused for a moment.
"Since this is the only dinner I've had that's even slightly satisfying tonight, I'll reveal a little more."
Qin Nuo's eyes lit up slightly. He actually got a clue just by asking this question.
It seems that this big guy who only knows how to eat is also quite reasonable.
The other players immediately pricked up their ears.
"That dinner, I don't know what it is."
"Or rather, I'm waiting for you to find it and cook it for me..."
The glutton spoke in a deep voice, his tone seemed to be full of aftertaste, and he even smacked his lips.
This statement made the players all frown.
Damn!
This is not the same as not saying anything!
Lan Yan couldn't help but say, "After all this time, you're still trying to fool us!"
Qin Nuo's expression also seemed somewhat speechless.
The Glutton Ghost said, "Boy, you think I'm teasing you, but in fact, this sentence of mine is a clue in itself."
After saying this, its dark shadow disappeared, and the light on the screen went out and became dim.
Qin Nuo raised his eyebrows. What does this mean?
The cookie man walked in the middle and said to everyone, "Everyone, it's time to rest. Tomorrow is a new day. I hope you can actively prepare the master's dinner tomorrow night."
"After all, we are born to live for our masters and satisfy their appetites. Our lives can be considered complete and without anything to pursue, right?"
Lan Yan felt nauseous. "That's really the best licking ever! I can't handle it anymore!"
"The lights will be turned off soon. Good night everyone, and have sweet dreams today."
With that, the cookie man turned around, walked step by step towards the dark corner, and disappeared.
The rest of the players also dispersed.
Dorothy, Li Shizhen and the other two kept their gaze on Qin Nuo for a moment, then turned and left.
Fang Ye came over and asked, "Looking at you, it seems like you have some idea?"
"Yes and no, I'm completely confused." Qin Nuo shrugged.
"In that case, let's go to sleep first." Patting his shoulder, Fang Ye also walked towards the dining table.
The lights went out one by one, and the carriage gradually became dim.
Qin Nuo held the key in his hand, and Lan Yan asked beside him, "Why don't we go see what's in this private cabinet first?"
Qin Nuo put away the key and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow. The lights are almost all out."
"By the way, where are we going to sleep? There are no beds around here." Lan Yan looked around and spoke in confusion.
"The only place where I can squint is my bed. With the environment like this, I shouldn't expect too much."
"The key is, how can I lie down when my hand is like this?" Lan Yan raised his hand that had turned into a glutinous rice cake. He was always worried that when he woke up, his hand would melt away.
The players lay down in various corners of the carriage. The harsh environment did not affect their sleep, and the fatigue made them fall asleep quickly.
Lan Yan also found a corner and leaned his head against the wall. In order to avoid his right hand melting or being eaten by a ghost, he put it directly into his crotch.
Qin Nuo returned to the dining table, pulled a chair over, and prepared to lie down on the chair to sleep.
Soon, all the lights in the carriage went out.
It seemed that there was no light, or perhaps for other reasons, the food on the table began to spoil faster, and a foul odor filled the air.
Qin Nuo frowned, moved his seat a little to get away from the stench, continued to lie down, and gradually fell asleep.
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