this abnormal world

A blue town in a blue sky.

This is his first impression.

He looked back, what he could see in his eyes.

Concrete floor inside transparent barrier.

It hits the boundary, and there is no possibility of getting close.

"Sir, sir!"

He turned around.

One bowed respectfully.

"Our king wants to see you."

"king"

He looked at the smiling people in front of him.

Then he got into the carriage.

Yes, carriages.

that person.

his clothes.

It's really inexplicably like a school uniform.

Ah, how could I think so.

Is it a matter of color?

Still, he thought.

The man took off his hat, revealing his red hair.

"What is Mr. thinking?"

"It's nothing."

He answered like this.

When did his clothes turn blue?

I didn't pay attention at all.

His palms were a little sticky.

Thinking of the fruit, I ate it indiscriminately.

He licked his hands, and suddenly found that there were no scars on them.

"Sir, get out of the car."

He jumped out of the carriage on his own.

"Sir, please wait a moment."

He stopped.

Look back at that person.

Carefully supporting the side.

"let me help you."

He couldn't stand it anymore, and reached out to help him down.

"Thank you, sir, next, next Flo."

"Are you afraid of heights?"

"Yes, yes sir."

"That's it."

He turned around.

Flo followed in disappointment.

Either blue or white.

Very monotonous world.

He thought so.

Flo pushed open the door in front of him.

He froze and followed.

Several pairs of eyes stared at him.

Suddenly became tense.

"you you."

Flo looked at him suddenly nervously.

"Flo, get out."

"Yes, King."

He watched Fro leave with his head hanging.

Visible in the dim reflection of the gate.

He was dressed in black.

He turned his head and looked towards the hall.

In the main hall, it is very simple.

However, it is very luxurious.

no doubt.

This is a king's banquet.

However, he is not one of them.

"Welcome to come, the blue country will always be opened for you."

The golden bracelet on the blue streamer came at him.

A red light knocked it down.

He subconsciously caught it.

The bracelet is automatically worn on his wrist.

"He who has power will return to power."

The red stud pierced his earlobe.

"what."

He covered his ears in surprise.

"The king is expecting you."

The owner of the blue bracelet said so.

"Take a seat."

King's butler dressed in gray alone.

Pull the seat apart.

"Please."

"Thank you."

He said.

Look at the luxurious food.

I didn't see the slightly surprised expressions of the kings.

"Qing also likes you very much."

Ugh?

"Yes, what should I do?"

Blue said so.

Ugh? ?

He looked up.

Six people of different colors have strange eyes.

what's going on?

"I'm hungry, are you full?"

"Oh, how could it be. Xiaojin is terrible."

"Shut up, damn gay Zi."

"Yo, what are you talking about, you little brat?"

"what?"

Wait, what are you doing! ! !

Xiao Jin held up his food.

Gay Zi raised the food in his hand.

"Look what I do."

He ate calmly.

"Damn, little black ball. You can't make up your mind to say it."

"Excuse me, who are you calling the little black ball?"

"Hahaha, little black ball."

Hey, what's the joke.

"The little black ball with the right accent is so ridiculous."

Hey, what's your joke?

"Hahahahahahahahahaha."

What a magical laugh, you really are here to be funny!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Xiao Jin laughed wildly, his demonic nature was no less than that of the King of Heroes.

"Hey, have you laughed enough?"

Only Xiao Jin was smiling.

The whole hall was full of devilish laughter.

"Huh? Where's my mustard?"

Gay Zi pretended to be surprised and asked.

He grimaced, taking advantage of his laughter getting lower and lower.

"Hahahahahaha!"

He laughed.

The deacon couldn't stand it anymore.

There was another laughter.

Xiao Jin laughed presumptuously again.

He squeezed a tube of mustard into Kim's mouth.

Don't ask him how he found out that strange looking thing was mustard.

This is the power of foodies.

"happy?"

He withdrew his smile.

There seemed to be a sound from him.

The value of ghosts and animals is full, and the blackening will start reasonably.

But impossible.

Xiao Jin swallowed the mustard.

Get up from your seat.

A twelve-three-year-old child becomes a twenty-two-three-year-old man.

"what are you doing."

With red eyes, Xiao Jin pressed him against the messy tabletop.

"Boy, you are not so courageous."

The man's voice was extremely hoarse and low, full of anger.

"You, you pissed me off."

Then said.

"I'm going to make you dinner."

"what?"