Chapter 137
The park said, "We are here to wait for you. Now that you have come out, we can go somewhere else to play for a while. When we have had enough fun, we can leave here. When we are outside, they should have finished their meal and are waiting for us. We just need to follow their arrangements. When they have finished their arrangements, we can go through the process again and the problem will be solved."
He thought for a moment and added, "Probably."
Number One frowned and asked, "So, if we just follow the instructions, we can survive?"
Leyuan said: "Not surprisingly, yes, in theory, it should be like this, but in reality, things are different."
Number One sighed, thought for a moment, and then smiled and said, "I've lived to this day. Since you said so, okay!"
Paradise nodded: "Let's go play!"
The waiter appeared and said to them, "We have a chess and card room, tea room, and TV projection room here. Do you want to go?"
Paradise said: "Then let's go to the last TV projection room!"
He took two steps and suddenly asked in confusion, "Hey, isn't the TV projection room a place where people can watch TVs?"
The waiter smiled and said, "Of course not, you can rest assured."
Le Yuan nodded doubtfully: "Okay then."
The waiter took them to the TV projection room.
It's pitch black in here, and many places are also black. It looks like black cloth is wrapped around black pillars, and the surface is covered with a layer of black paint and then covered with a layer of black fur. It is very strange, as if that thing is alive. It seems that if you sit down on it, the chair will move by itself at any time, and maybe even run away with one leg flapping.
The waiter arranged seats for them, which were three chairs connected together.
The waiter said, "It's right here. If you need food, we're always available."
Number One asked, "What's there to eat? I'm hungry."
The waiter smiled and said, "Creamy Cola, Radix Isatidis French Fries, Deep-fried Seaweed, Crispy Dried Fish."
Number One waved his hand, feeling that if he continued listening he would hear something irreversible, so he quickly interrupted the other person and said, "Okay, okay! I'll give you one copy of everything you said."
The waiter nodded: "Okay, I'll bring it over soon."
Number One nodded, and the waiter went out and came back with a plate in his hand. He placed it next to the armrest of their chairs, opened the lid and saw that the dried fish only had a huge head and an eyeball that was still open. Turning it over, there was a dark sauce underneath, which was so smooth that it looked like it had just been rubbed. The surface of the seaweed was a light golden color, and the inside was blue-green and very crispy.
If you touch it, it will drop to the bottom in crumbs. When all the crumbs fall off, there is nothing left.
The Isatis potato chips are dark blue with a hint of black. When you take a bite, you'll find a finger inside. No. 1 would rather believe that these are finger biscuits.
Although the biscuits were bloody inside and had a smell of flesh and skin on the surface, the French fries were covered with a layer of very rich creamy chocolate aroma inside and out, so it felt like it was edible.
Number One bit into one and felt his cheeks starting to hurt.
When the cream cola was opened, there was a strong fishy and greasy smell inside, which was a stinky smell. However, from the surface, it was very fluffy whipped cream, and underneath was a clear brown liquid full of bubbles. No. 1 poked it with a straw and looked inside, and saw a small ice cube. When he took it out, it looked like a very small embryo.
Number One was unsure what it was, so he looked at the waiter and asked, "This?"
The waiter smiled and said, "Customers have given this thing a nickname, called breast-loving chicken feet, because part of the ingredients are breast milk and unborn embryos that have just taken shape. Of course, there is also cow's milk in it. If customers don't mind the milk, they can drink it."
Number One blushed: "Do I mind or not? There's more than just milk in here!"
He wanted to throw the thing on the ground, but hesitated for a moment, fearing being hit, so he put the thing aside, pushed it away, and said to the waiter, "Sorry, I don't want this."
The waiter said, "We can recycle it to ensure that the food will not be wasted. However, you still need to pay for it. However, since we will recycle it, we will give a certain discount on the price. Do you understand?"
Number One mumbled, "Got it, got it."
He opened his mouth, wanting to ask about the raw materials of other foods, but paused, looked around, and felt that it would be better not to ask. As long as he didn't know, they were all edible. If he asked, not only would his scalp tingle, he would probably be numb all over and would still be hungry. Compared to being hungry, everything else could be put on the back burner.
Number One waved his hand and said, "Go ahead. We don't need you for now. We'll call you when we need you. You can come and lead us then."
The waiter nodded and moved away from them.
Number One was enjoying himself.
The news started playing on TV.
"These grounds must be swept clean, without any dust. The gaps between these tiles must be cleaned clean, so that others can see them clearly, understand? There must not be any dust! These leaves must also be swept clean, because the superiors will come down to check. When the time comes, you cannot turn a blind eye and give up hope on your courtesy.
But these things have to be cleaned up!"
A middle-aged woman said this, moving a broom back and forth between the gaps.
The people nearby clapped their hands and said, "Great, kill the person who knows the mistake. This way, the mistake will no longer exist! Hahaha!"
Another person clapped his hands and laughed, "Great! The world's first sterile and dust-free street is about to appear! This is incredible! I've heard that they are very executive and united. It turns out they are so united and so executive. Hahaha!"
The second news item was about a dog in a blue coat sneaking around on the street. Suddenly, it stopped and stood at the door of a hotel. It looked around, sneaked in, stood in front of the counter, and gradually stretched its body to look like a person. It shook its tail and said to the person behind the counter, "Who are you showing off to by wearing such a slutty outfit?"
The man inside blushed, clenched his fists, widened his eyes, and angrily said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
The dog said again, "Hey, aren't you a prostitute? I think you come from a bar or a hotel. Hey, don't you know? The women in those places are very coquettish. They dare not show their clothes to others, and they don't want to be touched. They insist on paying. It's your honor that I like you."
The people inside were so angry that they shouted, "If you keep doing this, I'm going to yell and call other people over! I'm going to sue you!"
The dog asked, "What? You want to fuck me? Fine, fine, take off your clothes now, and let's go to bed! You can fuck me however you want. Hehehe, why don't you take off your clothes? I've already promised you, why are you still being shy here? It's just a few bucks that you're short of, so you think others should give it to you? Is your skin made of gold or your flesh made of gold? What's so valuable?"
The person inside made a phone call and called a group of people. The leaders were a man and a woman. The woman was a staff member here, and the man was a relative or friend of the person inside. Behind them were the crowd of onlookers and the dog-like person.
The dog shouted, "Oh my! Are you angry because of shame? Are you still a child? You are crying and complaining to others like you are looking for your mother? Do you think I am afraid of you? My father is the one above you! What can you do to him? Even if you kill me, there are still thousands of me. I am not afraid of you."
It started to curse: "Keep things quiet? Bullshit! I have plenty of money, people and backers, why would I be afraid of your mother?"
The people inside clenched their fists and cried in anger: "Others are rich, powerful, and have connections. What can we have? But this matter can never be let go like this! They have money, they can hire people with professional knowledge to deal with me, and after I take them to court, they can turn the tables and say it is my fault. They can tell everyone in the world that it is my fault.
Because I am a woman, because I am poor, because I am a powerless person!
This is ridiculous.
Are these rubbish worthy enough to stand here and shout slogans?
Calling your mother!
It is not that you are so great just because you are wearing this dog skin. Even if you are always superior to others, I still want to say it.
It doesn't matter if you don't understand, as long as you know that there is such a thing. It's okay if you don't know what this thing says, you just need to know that nothing is absolutely right, and no one is always right, even if it is not a person. When people die, things that are not people will also be broken and rotten! Dig out the rotten parts, maybe it can grow well.
If I can’t dig it out, it will be a disaster, and it seems that there is no hope for my life.”
She took a deep breath, turned toward the door, glared at the dog opposite, and said, "Get out of here!"
The dog left, but came back the next day with another dog beside him, wearing the same skin and the same color, blocking the front desk again, barking at the newcomers, saying the same thing: "You dress like this just to show off to others, right? How about a little extra money? Who do you think you are? I never paid for whores before."
The woman was so angry that she almost collapsed. She called for help to drive the dog out.
可是，開店的人總不能關門，關了門，哪裏來的錢呢？沒有錢就活不下去，活不下去就只有死路一條，如果出門打工，誰知道會不會再遇上這樣的人？自己家都這樣，在別人家只怕更要息事寧人了！雖然不能因噎廢食，但是，世森*晚*整*理上的糟心事本來就有這麽多，落在自己頭上更。
怎麽可能不受影響呢？
女人拿着身份證拍了一個視頻，錄制了一段話，大意是說，一只披着人皮的狗兩條腿進了店門，把前臺當坐臺小姐，還說從來不給錢，不怕事情的鬼話，羞辱了一次還不夠，還要第二次上門來，到處吐口水，惡心透頂，實名舉報，希望事情能得到解決！
視頻發出去了，電話打出去了，結果呢？那只狗不過是被抓起來，關上個三五天，所謂的機構就說，哎呀，事情已經解決了，你還要我們怎麽辦？不過是小事，反正你又沒有死，又沒有缺胳膊少腿，又沒有真正被做什麽，更何況，你也不是它說的那樣，有什麽好難過的？
這次才是真正要被氣死了。
樂園起身道：“這裏的新聞不好看，我們去隔壁吧！聽說隔壁好像也是可以玩的。”
一號起身道：“好啊，好啊。”
鐘仁當然跟着他們離開了電視機放映室。
背後有人嘀嘀咕咕：“自以為千秋萬代的東西都活不長久。”
“從前是黑暗的，現在還是，你以為世道有多大的變化？生活好了，不過是東西更好了，又不見得是人更好了，怎麽會有人自以為是到那樣的地步呢？真是不明白。”
“主要是看不慣他們說一套做一套還想捂住別人的嘴這種見了鬼的事情，他們平時不是最喜歡标榜自己嗎？現在怎麽不幹了？幹不出來了是不是？切，表面上這麽多的蟑螂，地底下藏着多少可想而知。”
隔壁是個教室。
樂園就坐下來聽課。
老師正在講臺上說到：“官官相護這個詞由來已久，你們可能不知道，從前就有一種說法，官官相護，民不聊生，官官相護，賤民如草，官官相護，命如草芥，官官相護，勢如水火，所以才有人總說，民不與官鬥，因為，一個人又當選手又當裁判，你怎麽打得過它呢？
聽說過前陣子的事情嗎？一個人要舉辦運動會，學校同意了，那個人又當選手又當裁判，其他人去參加運動會，游泳之後嘔吐了，睡覺的時候床塌了，吃飯的時候咽不下去，比賽的時候，舉辦運動會的人分明是出線了，卻要說自己勝利了，而且不是精神勝利法。
它确确實實把勝利的獎牌判給了自己。
它得到了獎勵得到了名次得到了勝利，這是真正的勝利，而不是口頭上的眼睛上的腦子裏的，是落在手裏的，是所有人眼裏的，是別人耳朵裏的。
有一個人說過一句話，你們可能沒有聽過，沒聽過也正常，它說，人都是沒有記憶的，人不會記得過去的事情，只會記得曾經有人得到了什麽失去了什麽。
也就是說，前因後果不論，事實情況如何不論，事情會過去，人會死，東西會壞，但是，結果記錄總不會過時，後來的人就因此只記得結果。
天底下的道理都是一樣的，因為太陽底下沒有新鮮的事情！
今天有人能當選手又當裁判，明天怎麽不可能呢？昨天怎麽不可能呢？
坐在左邊的人可以這麽做，坐在右邊的人就必定不會這麽做嗎？那也太可笑了。
還記得歷史課的內容嗎？從前，民告官是要在釘板上滾三圈的，就像是子告父，因為它們天然認為，人就是應該服從階級，本質上，我覺得它們的意思是，你應該自己受苦讓別人享樂，社會穩定的寶石底下是堆積如山的屍骨。
哦，前陣子有一個事故，不知道你們知道不知道，應該不知道，我告訴你們吧。
有一家人，四世同堂，老人年紀最大，年輕的時候，誤殺了一個人，沒人知道是誤殺，都說它處理了一個殺人犯，殺得好，因為它當年是個官，有權有勢，可以名正言順判別人死刑，于是，它說的話就成了聖旨，這真是縣官不如現管的典型案例。
許多年以後，老人已經有很多子孫了，當年的事情還是蓋棺定論，它殺了的那個人的親人卻找上門來了，因為證據清清楚楚，老人就是誤殺了一個清清白白的好人，還因此将好人的親友驅趕離開了當地，讓那些親屬一輩子背負着殺人犯的親人的罵名和痛苦。
親屬想要老人為此道歉并公開當年的事情真相，讓所有人都知道，好人就是好人，而不是一個窮兇極惡的殺人犯，親屬想要老人給他們一個交代，要老人賠償他們這麽多年颠沛流離的痛苦損失。
老人拒絕了，因為，它的子孫都想方設法保護它，即使那些子孫應該知道，這件事就是老人不對，就是老人的錯，就是老人殺錯了人，還害得無辜之人的親友痛苦大半輩子背井離鄉這麽多年，那些子孫沒有死不承認是老人殺錯了人，但是，它們拒絕賠償。
因為殺錯人需要給受害人親屬賠償的族規在老人殺人的後一年才出，也就是說，按照規矩，老人并不需要給出賠償！
你們說，這件事好笑不好笑？
明明是殺了人，還能理直氣壯，明明是殺錯了人，還能不給賠償，甚至是按照規矩辦事！誰也沒法違抗，你們說，這兩件事是不是有相似之處？同樣是又當選手又當裁判，是不是簡直一模一樣？只能說，人從來沒有變過。真以為什麽人換個地方就是好人了，那是在做夢。
上下兩張口相連，一個蓋頭打過來，什麽都說不出，這才是官！
官官相護，現在好理解了許多，有沒有？
就算是有再多的人受苦受難，再多的人開口說話，都會被毫不猶豫地壓下去，一層又一層，一次又一次，你以為你在開口？不，你的話還沒到自己的耳朵邊兒就已經沒有聲音了。它們合起夥來折磨你，你找不到路，所有人都可以走的路，你不可以，因為你的路和他們不一樣。
你走上去，同樣一條路，他們走過去了，你摔下去了，你以為自己會死，可是你沒有死，你爬起來看，底下到處都是你這樣的人，你們都從所謂的平坦的大路上摔下來了，有些人死了，有些人殘疾了，有些人瘋了，你和他們的區別在哪裏呢？
你沒有死，你沒有身體殘疾，但你也瘋了。
他們說都是你的錯，你是自己掉下去的，因此，那條路不需要負任何責任。
他們說，你沒有死，所以，這件事不算是事情，你沒有受到任何傷害，那條路更不需要負責。
你以為不是那樣，但你說不出來，因為你一旦開口想要說自己的事，想要說那些人的事情，就會被他們捂住嘴，他們有時候也不捂住你的嘴，而是不約而同地自己堵住自己的耳朵，就好像他們不知道，就等于事情不存在，确實，他們不知道，就不需要處理，不必解決問題。
受苦的人當然只有繼續受苦，因為苦難只會尋找足夠痛苦的人繼續。
你以為我為什麽這樣痛苦？因為痛苦總是無處不在的。”
老師說到高興的地方，掀開了自己的衣服，衣服底下的皮肉都往外翻卷，裏面是密密麻麻的釘子，玻璃碎片和繩索，就好像，這具身體早已死去多時。
老師揮舞着手裏的教鞭喊道：“連死人也無法逃脫恐怖的迫害，連死亡也無法保證你的安寧！你以為這是什麽好事？從來不是！你以為它們有什麽不一樣？從來沒有！你以為墓地旁邊就幸福安寧了嗎？當然不是！我們已經在墳墓裏面了，但我們過得好嗎？沒有。不是嗎？沒有。
哈哈哈！”
說話間，教鞭被打斷了。
老師丢垃圾一樣将手裏的東西丢掉，喊道：“下課！各位同學你們可以出去玩了！我一會兒再回來上課。”
樂園起身道：“隔壁好像還有房間，我們再去看看吧。”
一號和鐘仁就和樂園一起進入了第三個房間。
這個房間裏面，黑漆漆的，是個游戲室，進去之前沒有看清楚門牌，但是，進來之後，門上面挂着很大的字，是一塊牌子，寫着：劇本殺、密室逃脫與鬼屋情景扮演場所。
一號看了一眼，喃喃道：“好大一塊牌子。”
樂園說：“是啊，不知道這裏有什麽可以玩的。”
一個打扮得像主持人的人冒出來，穿着黑色的小禮服，脖子的位置打了一個紅色的蝴蝶結，裏面是白色的襯衫內衣，後背看起來是燕尾服的燕子尾巴形狀裁剪，褲子是筆直的長條黑色直筒褲，鞋子是黑皮鞋，白襪子，襪子邊上有藍紅色的細條紋。
看起來是精心打扮之後的樣子。
“你們好，我是這裏的主持人，你們想玩什麽呢？”
主持人問。
一號說：“能不能來個劇本殺？”
主持人笑道：“好啊，好啊。”
一號問：“有什麽本子呢？”
主持人掏出一個箱子打開給他們看，裏面全都是本子。
一號倒吸一口涼氣，被灰塵嗆到，主持人連忙笑道：“不好意思，很久沒有打掃了。”
一號皺着眉頭問：“難道沒有人來這裏嗎？”
主持人笑道：“怎麽會沒有人來呢？只不過是都在裏面玩，玩得盡興了，也不需要這些，都是熟客了。”
一號将信将疑：“哦，那你給我們推薦一個？”
主持人非常興奮地點了點頭，從箱子裏面精準地掏出來一個東西遞給一號看：“這個最好玩，最适合新手了！是最新推出的一本。”
一號看了看問：“我們進去之後需要做什麽呢？”
主持人說：“加上我，這一局一共四個人，我們可以玩好一陣子了，做什麽都可以，不過，要是想做什麽就做什麽，可能會很快就結束了。但是，沒有關系，客人在這裏本來就是想做什麽都可以的，而且，這裏還有這麽多東西呢，肯定足夠盡興地玩一次了。”
一號若有所思地點了點頭：“好啊。”
他看向身邊的兩個人問：“可以嗎？”
樂園說：“可以。”
鐘仁也說：“可以。”
劇本殺就開始了。
樂園和鐘仁是圍觀的平民，一號是激進的吶喊者，主持人是審判者，還有另外七個人，都是統一的身份，他們是歡愉者。
“歡娛在今夕的那個歡愉嗎？”
樂園悄聲問鐘仁。
鐘仁想了想：“或許是。”
也或許不是。
一號喊道：“我已經看完了！我知道了！”
主持人說：“那我們現在就開始吧。你們之中，有一個是死人，已經死了的人不能再活過來，否則，就要活人為它陪葬，為了大家的性命着想，你們要盡快找出來這個人，或者，現在就想辦法把自己之外的所有人都殺死。”
樂園說：“那可真有意思。”
鐘仁垂着眼睛說：“那可真叫人絕望。”
一號問：“為什麽？”
鐘仁笑道：“我們不會有機會說話的。”
一號嘟嘟囔囔：“可是我們現在不是就在說話嗎？”
鐘仁問：“你現在說的話是什麽？你之後要說的話是什麽？”
樂園笑道：“想起來一件事，預言和現實對應是最好笑的事情了。”
主持人好奇地說：“那應該是極致的諷刺吧？”
樂園笑道：“是啊，可惜，有些人不願意承認，還非要別人認同他們，我有一個老師對我說，不和傻瓜論短長，所以，他們都已經變成了狗，我還和它們有什麽好說的？只能順從了。”
主持人若有所思：“哦。”
樂園拍了拍手：“好了好了，我們不是正在玩游戲嗎？做什麽這樣。想這些事情多沒意思。繼續剛才的話呀？”
主持人說：“資料已經都在各位的桌子上了，你們可以看看，盡量不要暴力通關，很沒意思。”
樂園看了一眼，問鐘仁：“你能看見嗎？不如你看了告訴我吧。”
鐘仁問：“你已經看不見了？”
樂園說：“不是，太混亂了，看起來我頭暈，不如你看，你應該比我狀态更輕一點。”
鐘仁說：“也是，好，我講給你聽。”
樂園應了一聲，閉上了眼睛。
一號左右看了看，非常積極地參加游戲，對那邊的七個人喊道：“喂！我已經知道你們的罪行了！追求歡愉就是你們的錯誤！”
鐘仁對樂園吐槽：“某些人簡單粗暴的腦子也只有那麽一點了，他們不會知道的，就算他們知道了，又能怎麽樣呢？把我們都殺了？那麽，他們才應該是殺人犯。可是，他們會給我們安上罪名，你知道是什麽？什麽都有可能！只要能殺了我們，他們才不會客氣呢。
說起來，罪名如何，還不是由他們說了算。打得過才奇怪了。
不過，要是我們都能打得過了，他們也真該死了。
死亡時間應該比推測更早才對，否則，多活一分一秒都是對世間真理的羞辱和亵渎。”
樂園說：“我看，他們都是死人。”
鐘仁應了一聲：“我也覺得。”
他們不再說話了。
一號喊道：“對面都是死人。”
對面的人說：“我們不是！你們才是！你們早就死了，就算是現在不死，之後也會死，死人是不會說話的，那就是最保險的，要怪只能怪你們走錯了路，知道的東西太多，還想說出來，這不是理所應當的？你們做錯了。哈哈哈！”
一號說：“才不是！才不是！有錯的人是你們。你以為我會放棄？做夢。”
對面的人問：“那你說說看，我們究竟錯處哪裏？”
一號說：“這還不夠明顯嗎？你們腦子有病。這是第一。你們互相維護，這是第二。你們違反了我們的約定，這是第三。你們他媽的不要臉，這是第四。歡愉者求歡愉就是最大的過錯。還問我哪裏有問題？”
他頓了頓，覺得自己好像是沒有說清楚，皺着眉，憤怒罵道：“你們少在這裏裝樣子，自己犯下的事情不許別人說，怎麽？我就是要說！你們要殺我嗎？那只能證明你們更腦子有病了！歡愉已經讓你們的腦子廢掉了。但你們還是在那樣的位置上，都是你們的錯。”
一號突然有點挫敗感，起身道：“對不起，我覺得現在就解決了問題比較好。”
他喃喃道：“我實在是忍不下去了！”
一號抄起邊上的椅子，對着七個人的頭砸了下去，它們的腦子像西瓜那樣爆炸了，滿地都是血糊糊的漿糊，但是，這些漿糊裏面居然隐約傳出了一些甜滋滋的味道，就像是水果的果汁香氣。
一號沾了沾一個腦瓜子，舔了一口，咂舌：“好甜的東西。”
主持人笑道：“當然，這可是最好用的西瓜人！它們就是為了以防萬一，要是客人看見劇本生氣，就用它們來解決問題，免得外面的其他東西收到損害。”
一號一口咬掉了旁邊的白色果實，感覺吃起來是黏黏糊糊的白果的味道，含糊不清說：“好啊，好啊，你們想到了這個地步，真叫人佩服。”
主持人笑了笑。
樂園起身道：“多謝款待，之後有時間我們會再來找你玩的。”
主持人點了點頭。
一號在走廊上喊：“服務員！服務員！”
服務員出現了：“找我有什麽事嗎？”
一號說：“我們要離開這裏了。你知道怎麽辦嗎？”
服務員微笑道：“可以，從樓梯一直往下走就好，如果覺得慢了，可以用電梯。”
它指了一下旁邊的電梯對他們說：“随時歡迎各位客人再來這裏玩。”
一號點了點頭：“當然要回來的！如果有機會的話。”
服務員笑道：“希望我們還有見面的機會。”
一號說：“我也是這麽希望的。”
樂園聽不出來這是場面話還是真心話，看了他一眼，他一點都不知道地往前走，打開了電梯門，進入其中，對樂園招手：“進來呀！”
樂園應了一聲，和鐘仁一起進入了電梯內部。
電梯到了一樓，這裏還是黑漆漆的，他們走出去，酒店外面是天色大亮，不遠處的路上有糖果樹看起來晶瑩剔透的，結了許多五顏六色的糖果，小巧玲珑，非常可愛，還很漂亮，周圍的人路過的時候都有伸手去抓一把，帶走了許多的糖果，但是，緊接着，糖果又長了出來。
新的糖果長出來，一些舊的糖果就落在地上，咕咕亂滾。
樂園繞開糖果，在一家面攤旁邊找到了中年男人。
“你們都吃過了？”
樂園問。
中年男人應了一聲：“當然，不然還等你們嗎？不知道你們什麽時候回來，我們都等着是會餓壞的。”
樂園說：“也是。”
中年男人起身道：“好了，我看現在時間也差不多了，我們應該去和梅子的家裏，一探究竟了。”
樂園問：“今天下午去問了之後呢？”
中年男人說：“下午采訪結束，我們就可以回家去了。”
樂園問：“那我們問什麽話題呢？”
中年男人笑道：“有什麽就問什麽了。”
和梅子的家。
和梅子熱情招待了他們。
“歡迎光臨！歡迎光臨！我還以為你們都不來了呢。”
和梅子說着，從廚房端出來一鍋熱乎乎的肉湯，用很長的勺子在湯鍋裏面轉了大半圈，看向其他人問：“你們要不要吃一點？很好吃的，我加了蓮藕甜玉米火腿腸金針菇筍片豆芽菜，都是炖湯的好材料，保證一口下去就很好喝，讓人天靈蓋都好像要被掀開似的快樂呢。”
邊上有一個人一直控制不住抖腿，聽了這話，皺了皺眉，伸出手來：“那給我一碗呢？”
He Meizi was not angry about his attitude. She smiled and served him a spoonful of soup in a palm-sized white bowl. The spoon contained lotus root, corn cubes and ham sausage, and even gave him a small fork.