Behind the screen, the bright yellow light makes people dizzy.
Qin Nuo looked through the screen and saw the so-called devouring ghost. The figure did not disappoint him and was exactly the same as he had imagined.
Layer upon layer of fat, stacked like a pyramid, completely covered his lower body. Above the chest was still fat, so his neck was invisible. His hair was disheveled and his beard was untidy, and he looked unkempt at all.
His mouth was full of grease and food crumbs. He stopped eating and stared at Qin Nuo.
Qin Nuo smiled slightly: "Hello, you are just as I thought, just as strong."
"fat!"
"There's no need to beat around the bush. I know what my body shape is like. I'm different from those people. This body shape doesn't make me feel inferior. On the contrary, it's exactly what I want!"
The Devouring Ghost stared at Qin Nuo and said with disdain.
Qin Nuo didn't know what he wanted to do, so he could only agree: "That's absolutely right, this is what I want too."
"I used to feel distressed and inferior because I overate but never gained weight."
After saying this, Qin Nuo paused again.
Why does this sound a bit offensive?
The Devouring Ghost laughed heartily and said, "This is indeed something that makes one feel inferior!"
Qin Nuo forced a smile. He didn't know what the Devouring Ghost meant by asking him to come in.
Was he satisfied or dissatisfied with the egg tart?
The Devouring Ghost put away his smile and didn't mention the egg tarts. Instead, he asked, "Do you know what this carriage represents to me?"
Qin Nuo shook his head.
“It is a reflection of my inner existence.”
"In the carriage, there are many things I longed for and have fond memories of. Those foods, delicious foods, are what I longed for the most."
"At that time, whenever I was hungry, I would always imagine them leaving the paper industry and presenting themselves before my eyes in all their splendor, allowing me to devour them and savor them to my heart's content."
The Devouring Ghost seemed to have entered into some memories, raised his head, and spoke to himself.
Qin Nuo had a strange expression.
What does this have to do with him?
The Devouring Ghost was still talking to himself, but he turned his gaze back to Qin Nuo and said, "My memory was extracted and turned into this carriage, so I lost a lot of things."
"I've been looking for the same food."
"Its taste can help me retrieve a crucial memory, so I asked you to find it and make it."
"Egg tart?" Qin Nuo tried to speak.
The Devourer nodded slightly: "Well, you found the right one, or rather you two."
Qin Nuo was delighted.
"So, we passed?"
"Logically speaking, you passed."
"But before you can get this black gold card, you have to answer me a question first." The Devourer spoke lightly, his eyes were hard to read.
"Why did you choose this dinner?"
Qin Nuo hesitated for a moment and said, "You said that the carriage was formed by your memory mapping. It's not difficult to find the food that you are most satisfied with through some clues."
The Devouring Ghost looked indifferent and shook his head slightly: "This is not a satisfactory answer to me."
Qin Nuo was speechless.
It seems that this guy still doesn't want to let them go to the next car easily.
What else does it seem to be looking for?
Qin Nuo hesitated inwardly but didn't think too much about it.
What the Devouring Ghost wants may be found in his past memories.
Thinking of this, Qin Nuo's gaze moved and fell on the indifferent eyes of the devouring ghost, and then, as expected, the Eye of Analysis was triggered.
"Congratulations to the host for triggering the Eye of Skill Analysis. It is currently analyzing the skill for the host..."
The vision in front of him gradually became blurry, and a voice and a blurry projection image appeared in Qin Nuo's mind.
"In my memories, that is a dark area for me, an area I don't want to touch. Many times, I even want to forget it."
"When I was little, my family was very poor. My father died early, leaving my mother and me behind. The pressure was like a mountain pressing down on my mother, but it didn't break her. Her petite and frail body had to hold up the backbone because I was the one beneath her."
"Poverty limited me in many ways, like food. We ate porridge and sweet potatoes over and over again. No matter how disgusting or disgusting it was, we had to swallow it. My most precious possession at that time was a cookbook I found. It contained a variety of desserts and delicacies. The brightly colored pictures always made me drool."
“I always eat the sweet potato in my mouth, look at the delicious food in the recipe, and imagine the indescribable deliciousness.”
"When my mother saw me like this, she would always gently stroke my forehead and personally comfort me that when I grow up and become successful, she would personally cook all the delicious dishes on the recipe book for me to eat to my heart's content."
"She always said I was too thin and she was sorry for not letting me eat well. When I had money in the future, she would definitely let me eat until I was fat. I looked at her tears. I was young at the time and didn't understand why my mother was crying and crying so sadly. She had clearly had her hand crushed and covered in blood once, but she didn't cry..."
"Time passed quickly. I grew up, understood a lot, and earned my first money. But it seemed like God was displeased with our family. The first bit of improvement was shattered by a piece of bad news."
"My mother is very ill and bedridden all day. It costs a lot of money. She is extremely thin due to the illness. Although I still believe that she can survive, the doctor told me to prepare for the worst."
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