"What are you daydreaming about?"
The glutton spoke, interrupting Qin Nuo's distraction.
Qin Nuo's expression changed, and he said, "No, I just remembered something else."
"So, why did you choose this dinner?"
The same problem still exists with the Devouring Ghost.
A simple question that seemed to be very important to him.
Qin Nuo pondered for a moment and said two words: "Mother."
"I never thought this would be the dinner you wanted. I've prepared all the ingredients I could, and from then on I can only do what I want."
"I have a mother who loves me very much. She taught me many things, and egg tarts are one of them."
"In my opinion, this is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten and should be shared with people around me. As for the result, I didn't care at first."
Qin Nuo said with a relaxed look.
Although it is somewhat unethical to use other people's memories to make up a story.
But the ultimate goal is to find a way to pass through this carriage.
And he also thought that this was what the other party wanted to hear.
The Devourer's face was visibly stunned, the flesh on his face trembling slightly. After a moment, he asked, "Is this your answer?"
"That's my answer."
Qin Nuo nodded: "If you are still not satisfied, I have no other answer."
The Devourer remained silent, his expression seemingly unchanged: "You can leave now."
Qin Nuo looked strange.
What does this mean?
But he didn't ask any more questions, and obediently left the compartment, passed through the screen, and returned to the carriage.
Everyone who had been waiting for a long time breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Qin Nuo coming out safely.
"How about it?"
"What did the big guy say to you?"
Several people gathered around and asked questions.
Qin Nuo shrugged: "Some insignificant words. As for the result, it depends on fate."
Over there, the biscuit man seemed to have understood the Devouring Ghost's intention and said, "Everyone, you can go back and have a good rest."
"So did you pass or not?" Fang Ye asked. The others showed no intention of leaving.
"Everyone, please go back and have a good rest."
The cookie man still said this, without revealing any other meaning.
The lights behind the screen went out, and the lights in the carriage also went out one by one.
Everyone was confused and distressed, but the lights went out and they had no choice but to turn around and go back.
Qin Nuo looked at the gray screen, his eyes flashed, and he turned and left.
Back at the dining table, no one said much and just sat down or lay down to rest.
On the one hand, it was the unknown answer that led to my low mood, and on the other hand, it was indeed fatigue that caused my sleepiness.
Qin Nuo leaned on the dining table. The meat ghost was holding a knife and fork, eating the rotten food on the table and replacing it with fresh food.
Seeing Qin Nuo coming back, its little face lit up with joy, and it quickly put down its knife and fork and asked, "How's it going? Is that egg tart delicious?"
“It should be delicious.”
Qin Nuo shrugged, kicked the chair away with his foot and sat down.
"You seem to be in a very low mood."
The meat ghost cut a piece of steak and handed it to Qin Nuo: "There is no trouble that can't be solved by delicious food. Eat it!"
Qin Nuo looked at the dripping oil stains and shook his head: "I don't have much appetite for the moment, let's do it tomorrow."
The meat ghost asked excitedly, "So, will there be any breakfast tomorrow..."
"Of course there is."
"Can you please let me rest for a moment now?"
Qin Nuo asked with a smile.
"I wish it were daybreak now."
The meat ghost was so greedy that he turned around and jumped off the dining table, said good night, and jumped back into the cupboard.
Qin Nuo looked at the dark corner, without thinking much, leaned back in the chair, and gradually fell asleep.
Late at night, Qin Nuo woke up with sleepy eyes.
The reason I woke up was not only the cold, but also the smell of some rotten smell.
He looked at the meat on the table. The sour smell was coming from the steaks.
"The steaks weren't replaced with fresh ones? That little guy's laziness is not good."
Qin Nuo muttered something and went back to sleep.
The sky outside the train gradually brightened, and Qin Nuo woke up.
And the stench that filled my nose became increasingly foul.
He blinked his sore eyes and gradually came back to his senses. In front of him was a covered dinner plate.
Qin Nuo pushed the lid open with his face, and on the plate was a hot steak, juicy and fried to perfection.
But the meat ghost is not there.
"Isn't it embarrassing that I eat it with my mouth when no one feeds me?"
Qin Nuo stood up, and many players also woke up and noticed something strange in the carriage.
The food on the dining table, in the cupboards, etc., is all rotting and melting, and these processes are very fast. Some of them even become moldy and fermented, emitting a disgusting smell.
The carriage, which should have been noisy in the past, was particularly quiet at this moment, making people feel uncomfortable.
Lan Yan scratched her head in confusion. "Something seems a little off when I woke up. Is it because of the wrong posture?"
Qin Nuo looked at the melted and fallen cheese cream, realized something, and kicked open the cabinets with his feet.
The meat ghost that should have been sleeping soundly inside disappeared, leaving only a pool of rotten meat juice...
Not only meat ghosts, but also jelly ghosts, ice cream ghosts and other food ingredients that have become spirits have disappeared, and rotten food can be seen everywhere.
Qin Nuo looked back at the steak on the table. It was still warm and emitting wisps of white smoke.
Qin Nuo saw it all, but felt mixed emotions inside.
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