The whole world knows that I crossed

"Hahahahahaha, Bai Ze is really miserable!"

"Miserable→Bai Ze← Miserable"

"Bai Ze: ??? I treat you like a sneaky cock, what do you think of me??"

"You can't have this plastic friendship anymore, let's break it!"

"Sorry I laughed so loud hhhhhh"

"Bai Ze is really miserable. He was beaten by the ghost lamp, he was hit by the middle, and now he is still beaten by Bawei... Do you think he has provoked whom hahaha!"

"Don't ask, it's miserable to ask!"

"..."

"..."

The barrage was giggling, as expected, they were all from Hahaha Baize——Qiao Wen glanced at it for a long time, but couldn't find anyone who sincerely expressed his love for Bai Ze, so he couldn't help but silently shed tears of sympathy for a certain divine beast.

He is sitting on a low stool by the side of the street now, with a box of takoyaki, a box of chicken balls, a small bag of taiyaki, a few strings of three-color meatballs on small plates, two boxes of fried noodles, two Box tamagoyaki.

Not far away, Ba Wei was queuing up in front of a fruit drink shop booth, while Qiao Wen was not far away, sitting A Xiang who was smiling and talking to a few acquaintances around her.

Shaking off (?) Bai Ze, the three walked onto another street.

This street is different from the one just now that is dominated by various shops. There are many food stalls on both sides. The charming aroma spreads in the air wantonly, which makes the mouth water unconsciously.

Ba Wei asked Qiao Wen and Ah Xiang for his opinion, so he decided not to continue shopping, and stopped to eat something to fill his stomach before talking.

So according to Ah Xiang's recommendation and the three people's respective preferences, they bought a lot of snacks, didn't find any shops, and simply sat down on the low stools for people to rest on the street.

Qiao Wen ate the croquette in his hand—speaking of which, whether it was the fried pork cutlet set meal he ate at the Yan Mo Hall cafeteria at noon, or the croquette he was eating now, the taste was not much different from the ones he ate in this world , and I feel that the taste of the ingredients is not too different, which really subverts Qiao Wen's imagination of hell recipes before he came. (After all, it was the snapdragon sashimi that impressed him too much!)

However, it is better to eat food that is normal in appearance and taste than strange food. Even if Qiao Wen doesn't think about his own appetite, he still has to think about his own stomach... By the way, does he still have a stomach?Since it is the state of the soul, does it really have the same physical structure as the physical state?

Qiao Wen recalled that it was mentioned in the story that the punishment for the dead in the tongue-pulling hell is literally "tongue-pulling", and the dead in other hells will be injured and bleed when they are punished. It can be seen that even in the state of the soul Next, there are all kinds of normal human organs, right?

Or are those restored in the state of the soul just to allow the dead to accept punishment better?

Qiao Wen was thinking about some rather philosophical questions when he felt a slight chill on his cheeks.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that Bawei was sticking a cup of dark purple juice to his face. The juice in the transparent plastic cup was gurgling with strange purple bubbles, and there were strange faces constantly on the side. Floating up from the bottom of the cup, they hit the wall of the cup and were crushed. Then they opened their mouths wide, and there seemed to be a silent scream in their mouths, and then they floated up slowly, turning into bubbles, and finally bursting out of the surface ...

Qiao Wen: ...

— Farewell!

He turned around and wanted to run, but Ba Wei grabbed his shoulder.

"Didn't you say that you want to try the popular delicacy that is unique to Xia Hell? This is the new fruit drink that ranks first in the list of delicious snacks in Zhonghe Hell business district recently - 'Resentful Soul Blood Pool'. Don't you want to try it?"

The demon fox smiled "friendly" and stuffed the fruit drink into Qiao Wen's hand.

Qiao Wen silently looked at the strangely shaped deep purple drink in his hand, and the countless grimaces full of resentment in the cup squeezed and stuck to the wall of the cup, as if saying "Hi~" to him...

Qiao Wen: ... Hey! !

What kind of raw material is used to make such a wonderful thing!

Sure enough, it is wishful thinking to expect reliable food from hell!

Qiao Wen couldn't help but think of the ghost lamp's brain miso soup...

Seeing that his face was stiff and his bad taste was fully satisfied, Ba Wei sneered, and explained condescendingly under the gaze of Ah Xiang, who had finished talking with his acquaintance, with a smile on his side:

"I used some kind of hell-specific plant to make the hallucination effect. In fact, the raw material is just ordinary hell-produced purple grapes—but the boss said that the effect is more interesting when you drink it..."

As he said that, the demon fox snatched the drink cup from Qiao Wen's hand, raised his head and took a sip...

A large number of strange faces were swallowed into his mouth with howls.

Ba Wei chewed twice, and Qiao Wen seemed to hear the crunching and chewing sound coming from his mouth...

"It's quite chewy." Yaohu commented, "Is it the kind of pulp ball made by crushing and mixing plant pulp and grape pulp? The taste is quite novel."

After speaking, he turned his head and asked Ah Xiang: "Miss Ah Xiang, do you want to try it?"

The beautiful woman with light blue long hair smiled and shook her head: "Thank you for your kindness, I have tried it when I came to play with my friends before. It is indeed a very interesting taste."

Saying that, the two looked at Qiao Wen expectantly.

Qiao Wen: ...

Look what I do!

"It just looks a little weird, it's just ordinary grape juice...why are you so resistant?"

Bawei put the drink back into Qiao Wen's hand again.

Qiao Wen looked at the juice in his hand, and then at Ba Wei. The demon fox had a vicious smile on his face, but Qiao Wen knew that Ba Wei would never lie to him, let alone hurt himself.

He took a deep breath, and under the barrage of "Mom!! Don't!"

--Huh? ?

Qiao Wen blinked his eyes.

This taste... is really good, isn't it?

Although Ba Wei said that this is just ordinary grape juice, compared to the various grape juices that Qiao Wen has drunk, the taste of this drink is a bit more wonderful-it is not overly sweet, but it does not have the unique grape juice. It is sour, and it is just a little sweet grape aroma at the beginning of the mouth. When the juice flows through the throat, only those small pulp balls are left in the mouth, and one is lightly crushed. The Q bomb is chewy and has the same Meatballs are different, with the sweet and refreshing taste of fruit bursting on the tip of the tongue along with the pulp...

"I sort of understand why it was voted number one on the popularity list."

Qiao Wen murmured.

"Really?" Bawei said triumphantly.

And the barrage display area at the edge of Qiao Wen's field of vision was almost filled with all kinds of foodie-like speeches of "What the hell? Is that thing really delicious? Let me try it too!"

Qiao Wen seemed to be a little interested in this juice when he saw the barrage, so he kept his mind on it and planned to consult Ba Wei when he was alone later. If this drink has no effect on the living, maybe the prize for the next Weibo lucky draw There it is again.

……

Although there are many types of snacks, they are just for taste. If you really want to fill your stomach, you still have to have a meal.

Simply, Qiao Wen and the others were just passing the time and taking a rest, and they were not prepared to really eat all they could with snacks.

After disposing of most of the bought food, the three got up again and continued to tour the business district.

"Zhonghe Hell is indeed the one with the strongest New Year atmosphere among all the hells," Axiang said while walking, "but this is because people in Zhonghe Hell prefer to be lively, and the work of the jailers is very busy at the end of the year and the beginning of the year. Busy, even on New Year's Day, I have to stay up late and work overtime...so after working overtime, everyone will want to get together and celebrate lively."

"I see." Qiao Wen nodded, and then he was a little confused: "Does hell have to work overtime collectively on New Year's Day?"

But King Yan Mo clearly said before that the prison guards in hell also have a New Year holiday?

Seeing his puzzled look, Ah Xiang knew that he might have misunderstood something, and patiently explained: "On New Year's Day, you will definitely work overtime. Mr. Ghost Lantern is very dissatisfied with this. He complained more than once, 'The Japanese resist pressure. The ability is really poor! What kind of mentality is it to insist on suicide in the New Year! If you don’t want to live, you should also consider the feelings of your family? The most important thing is, don’t add unnecessary workload to hell at this time of the year. ! Commutation of sentence and so on is also very troublesome!'... That's it."

Speaking of these complaints about Ghost Lamp, Ah Xiang couldn't help covering her lips and chuckling.

She is really a super beauty with excellent temperament. Qiao Wen saw her smiling slightly, and felt that it was not difficult to understand why Tang Gua was so fascinated by her.

Chatting with such a woman, even Azhai Qiaowen, who is above all else with a paper figure, feels that his mood has become much brighter without knowing it.

"That's why I will work overtime on New Year's Day..." He suddenly realized, "The New Year's holiday that King Yan Mo said before, is it after New Year's Day?"

"That's right." Axiang nodded, "New Year's Day and the one to two days after New Year's Day are the days with the heaviest workload at the end of the year and the beginning of the year in hell, but after these days, there will be a relatively leisurely period of time, so Afterwards, the ten palaces will give the jailers three to five days off for the new year, so that everyone can have enough time to reunite with their families."

"So that's how it is." Qiao Wen understood. "So on New Year's Day, there won't be any big celebrations in hell?"

Ah Xiang thought for a while and replied: "There is no official word, but the business districts in various hells will be more lively that night, and there will be celebrations similar to temple fairs in the real world! But it is impossible to pay New Year's worship in hell , Even King Yan Mo will go to the shrine in Takamahara on New Year's Day to participate in the annual New Year's Day gathering of the gods."

Qiao Wen nodded thoughtfully: "So that's it. It seems that Ba Wei and I can only celebrate in the room together... It's okay, we can eat buckwheat noodles and watch the red and white song party according to the customs of the world. Well, it’s actually no different from celebrating in this world..."

"Are you only Mr. Qiao Wen and Mr. Ba Wei?" Ah Xiang was surprised. Seeing Qiao Wen nodding, she lowered her eyes regretfully: "I always feel a little lonely..."

After thinking about it, she made an invitation: "If you don't mind, do you two want to come to the year-end party in hell?"

"……Year-end party?"

"Well, it was proposed by King Yan Mo. He said that because of the heavy work pressure in recent days, everyone has not been able to relax for a long time. Before the new year comes, I want to hold a year-end party tomorrow night. It is not only for everyone to relax. Nerves, drinking to one's heart's content, is also to replenish energy for the coming New Year's Overtime Hell... At that time, the Ten Temples of Hades and most of the jailers will be there, it will be very lively, right?"

"Well..." Qiao Wen was moved.

He turned his head to look at Bawei, asking for the opinion of the demon fox. Bawei met those bright eyes full of expectation, and couldn't give an answer other than "yes" at all...

"Then it's settled." Ah Xiang got a positive reply and laughed very happily, "Tomorrow night, the two of you can wait for Mr. Ghost Lantern to go to the meeting place after work—in order to persuade Mr. Ghost Lantern to participate in this year's event. For the year-end party, King Yan Mo has worked hard."

"Okay, thanks for the invitation, we'll be there on time!"

Qiao Wen thanked Ah Xiang with a smile, while thinking in his heart—since he was going to participate in his own year-end party in the hell, he and Ba Wei couldn’t go empty-handed, so what should they prepare as souvenirs... …

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