The male god on the tip of the tongue

The club day held by the junior high school of the downtown experimental school is, to put it bluntly, a platform for clubs to recruit new students.

In the beginning, the major clubs did everything they could to recruit new members, and some clubs with ideas started to set up stalls to attract new students, and gradually developed into the current grand welcome club day.

But now, in addition to the participation of clubs in the school, even some off-campus vendors who have passed the business permit can apply to join the garden party, making a good profit during these lively days.

Today is definitely a carnival day not to be missed for many students who live in a long time and have no chance to go out of school, and have nowhere to show their vigorous and lively vigor.

Novel gadgets, buy, buy, buy!

Delicious snacks and snacks, buy buy buy! !

If you like the surrounding posters, buy them! ! !

On both sides of the street, there were all kinds of yelling, and some members of the school press conference were interspersed in the crowd, carrying cameras around, trying to shoot the clips and pictures that have the most festive atmosphere of the club day.

It was Shen Mubai's first time to participate in such an event, and he looked around the lively scene quite curiously. Various stalls were placed on both sides of the road, and the students from the junior high school were carrying loudspeakers like peddlers. The instrument shouted "Come, take a look, take a look", and it felt like coming to a night market.

Passing by a popular stall, the students coming and going all around were a few heads taller than him. Shen Mubai, a little Douding with a low altitude, was squeezed into the bustling crowd and couldn't see the way ahead. My son couldn't get out.

Even Deng Bing, who led him to play, maintained a posture of "Erkang's hand", and was rushed away by the surging crowd.

This unreliable secondary disease, really can't trust him.

Shen Mubai couldn't help frowning as he looked at the crowd in front of him.

In his previous life, he was a predetermined boss character in the Xianxia game. Although he can fly over walls with his own game skills, he can't jump up in one fell swoop under the watchful eyes of everyone.

A large group of people watched and shouted "Look! Fuck, someone has gone to heaven!"

——This kind of experience is not very good even if you think about it.

In summer, hot and hot, being squeezed into a dense crowd, the smell of stinky sweat is intertwined with the smell of food from various snack shops, and then fermented and catalyzed in this hot temperature, the effect is simply Very sour.

Shen Mubai covered his nose, and even felt as if he was going to run out of oxygen.

At this moment, a girl in school uniform next to her bent down and looked at Shen Mubai, her beautiful face made her eyes shine: "Huh? Little brother, are you alone? Have you separated from your little friend?"

Shen Mubai looked at the greasy hot dog stick in her hand, and couldn't help frowning.

Artificial glue, flavor powder, nitrite, trans fat...

The names of these artificial materials appeared in Shen Mubai's mind, which made him feel repelled all the time psychologically and physically.

These smells were mixed together, and to him it was even more pungent than the smell of sweat in the crowd, it was simply nauseating.

The girl was very familiar, and said enthusiastically when she saw this: "It seems that I am really alone! If you don't mind, come with me, I happen to be alone too! Ah, by the way, are you hungry? ? I treat you to a hot dog! Ah, come here, you're welcome!"

The girl's warm and sweet voice sounded like a seductive devil's voice in his ears, and the shiny hot dog stick suddenly rushed towards him.

Shen Mubai opened his eyes slightly, suppressed the desire to vomit, and subconsciously took a step back, but his back hit a soft object.

"Be careful."

A pair of hands gently caught Shen Mubai's shoulders, and at the same time, a youthful clear but magnetic voice sounded softly from above his head.

"Sorry, my Xiaobai doesn't like fast food, please keep the hot dog for yourself."

The girl froze for a moment, then withdrew her hand suddenly.

Looking at the young man's handsome face, he nodded as if lost his soul, and shyly said: "Ah, I'm sorry, okay..."

Near noon, the sunlight brushed over the young man's jet-black short curly hair, and shot down directly across the three-dimensional facial contours, almost dazzled her eyes.

Those black eyes that were as calm as obsidian, but still gorgeous, were slightly bent, and the sunlight like gold leaf was poured into the pupils of those eyes, crushed into fine shimmers, which flickered lightly, as if soaked in It is as refreshing as being picked up in ice water.

The young man's complexion was so fair that it seemed transparent, and even the sunlight cast a light halo all over his body. There was not a single blemish on that handsome face, which was better than the little fresh meat in those pictorials. Celebrities have to be good looking.

There is an awe-inspiring but noble aura between every gesture, like a flower on a high mountain on a cliff, it is daunting, but you can't help but want to take a look.

The young man nodded with a smile, but the faint smile did not reach his eyes.He lowered his head, looked at Shen Mubai who was facing away from him, and the gentle expression in his eyes was full of ripples like water waves.

"Xiaobai, come with me." Gently took Shen Mubai's little hand, but was not rejected.

The young man suppressed the joy gushing up in his heart, took his hand, and pulled him out of the crowd.

"Ah, please wait, your name—" The girl broke through the crowd and wanted to ask the boy's name out loud.

However, the leaving figure, one big and one small, quickly disappeared into the crowd, leaving her alone with the sinful hot dog sausage, feeling lost.

"Mom, I seem to be in love," the girl bit the hot dog and swallowed unconsciously. She held her cheeks in a daze and let out a sigh.

"That man... is really handsome."

With the leadership of the young man, Shen Mubai quickly followed him out of the crowd, staring blankly at the person holding his hand in front of him, Shen Mubai shook off his hand, and said coldly: "Young man, you Where are you taking me?"

The young man was still intoxicated by the excitement of finally holding hands. The little hand in the palm was a little cold, and the touch was still tender and soft. It was really hard to put it down and wished to touch it for a while.

As a result, he was unceremoniously thrown away by Shen Mubai before he could hold his hand enough. For a moment, he felt lost, as if he had woken up from a dream, and he was still reminiscing about the coveted message from the palm of his hand. residual temperature.

Although the expression on his face is not obvious, the villain in his heart has already drawn circles in the corner of the wall mournfully, repeating like a mantra, "Why don't you let me hold hands, why why leave me! QAQ"

Although the invisible resentment was about to radiate out through his body, the boy still turned his head calmly, with that brilliant smile on his face.

"Xiaobai, I, I, and I are your fans, let me take you to have some fun and eat some delicious food, okay?" The voice is clear and clear without changing the voice in adolescence, with a little catch The hoarse magnetism of the soul, with an undisguised, excited ending, made people's eardrums go numb.

Shen Mubai had an expression of "so that's the case", and initially identified the boy as a "brain fan": "It doesn't matter if you want my autograph, but before that, shouldn't you introduce yourself?"

"Zhuang Yan." The young man said with serious eyes, "My name is Zhuang Yan, and this is my name."

Shen Mubai raised his bright black eyes, stared at the young man silently for a while, his eyes stopped on his slightly curly hair.

"Oh, there are so many people with the surname Zhuang."

The young man raised a joyful smile, and then led Shen Mubai around various stalls, and bought him a large cotton candy.

He takes the initiative and always starts a one-sided conversation with Shen Mubai. Although the latter is a man of few words, every time he can talk to Shen Mubai, Zhuang Yan looks very happy, and his eyes always glow with something special look.

Shen Mubai gave this "brainless fan" a passing mark in his heart, and decided to write a few more autographs for him when they parted.

Although the freshmen's garden party is big, there are not many things that can really attract Shen Mubai's attention. He has always looked sluggish, lacks interest, and can't arouse any enthusiasm. He almost buries his little head in the cloud-like cotton candy, and his cheeks There are strands of candy on it, but he himself doesn't notice it, just like a sleepy kitten.

Zhuang Yan couldn't help but glance at his face, and a stupid advertising slogan suddenly appeared in his mind:

On a hot day, Xiao Zhengtai and cotton candy are more suitable~

Puff——the nosebleed seems to be pouring out excitedly!

"Come on, take a look and have a look. You can get animation cards, posters, and even figures by clearing the level! Welcome everyone to join! Come, come! Come and challenge!"

One big and one small happened to pass by a small shop selling anime goods and handmade sushi, and they were stopped by enthusiastic stall owners. A girl in gothic costume was holding a delicate parasol, her eyes were between Shen Mubai and Zhuang Yan After a while, there was a happy smile.

"Two handsome guys, do you want to try to challenge the game levels of our shop? Throw darts! If you succeed in the challenge, you will get rewards! Ten times in a round, and you will get prizes according to the number of ten rings! Exquisite anime cardboard posters , There are even limited edition figures! Come and try them out!" The female stall owner in Gothic clothing froze and picked up ten limited edition figures on the stall, beaming with joy.

"This is the latest No.80 curly-haired samurai cherry blossom festival limited figure series released by Daoguo Company. Only [-] copies are sold nationwide." Shen Mubai's attention was quickly attracted by the figure in the girl's hand, and he said silently After staring at it for a while, a spark of fire flashed in his silent eyes, and he blurted out.

"Xiao Shuaiguo, you have great vision. You must also like watching anime very much!" The gothic girl was overjoyed, and her attitude became more enthusiastic.

Shen Mubai didn't comment, just nodded and said: "This, I will participate."

"Then~ the entry fee for each round is 20 yuan, thank you for your patronage~"

The girl beamed with joy, and was about to extend her hand cheerfully. Some students who were watching couldn't help but persuade her.

"Little brother, don't play the so-called challenges in their shop. They are all tricks to deceive people. If you deliberately set the difficulty of the challenge so high, you just want money!"

"Yes, yes, paying back 20 yuan is simply stealing money. If you have that spare money, why not buy some peripherals yourself!"

"This shop is the most deceitful, don't waste your money! If you are nearby, go to the shop opened by the school club and buy it!"

"I think there is something wrong with that dart, no matter how you throw it, you can't hit it!"

"Those limited edition items are all beautiful! It's leading you into a trap!"

"It's just..."

Because the number of people gathered was a bit large, a few students at the garden party who were carrying cameras and filming also noticed this side, with a few capitalized "gossip" revealed in their eyes, and squeezed the crowd to record the whole process, poking secretly By the way, I also want to come to take a scene or something, hehehe.

After all, everyone wants to make big news!

People are creatures that look at their faces, and when the camera swept over Shen Mubai and Zhuang Yan, two good-looking freshmen, for an hour, they couldn't move away.

The female gothic clothing stall owner raised her hips angrily and shouted: "You Luthers! Don't blame others if you can't pass the level! The money is voluntary, right? No one is forcing you to pay! You can afford to lose and let go, you don’t even understand such a simple truth!”

Turning around and changing her complexion, she blinked her eyes and said softly to Shen Mubai, "Young handsome pot, don't listen to them, they are a group of people who can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour. You can get it just by lip service, of course you have to realize the price in advance, and ah, as long as you are willing to work hard and have courage, a limited number of figures is ahead!"

Shen Mubai, who was caught off guard by a mouthful of chicken soup, was still biting the big marshmallow in his hand expressionlessly, and was about to pay the entry fee when two brightly red Grandpa Mao was handed over to the girl before him.

"Is this enough?" Zhuang Yanqing's cold voice rang out directly above Shen Mubai.

He casually put one hand in his trouser pocket and stood there, like a cold and arrogant domineering president. Under his piercing gaze, the girl suppressed her rapid heartbeat and took the money.

"Enough, enough, ten rounds! Look at how handsome you are! I'll give you another discount! Eleven rounds!"

The gothic girl touched Grandpa Mao in her hand happily, thinking that she made a lot of money today, but she didn't expect this young man to look so noble and handsome, but his brain is not easy to use.

The challenge level she set is really not small, how could such a five or six-year-old child pass it!

Anyway, it's a matter of making money without losing money, and she doesn't mind a warmer smile on her face at all.

"Eleven times..." Shen Mubai hooked the corners of his mouth, "Okay, it's just what I want."

———I am the dividing line of pretense———

Originally, the onlookers who were still dissuading Shen Mubai not to spend money wrongly, saw that the children simply ignored their good-hearted advice, so most of them wanted to stay for a while, secretly rubbing their hands to see how this little penyu made a fool of himself and regretted it. look.

Even the gothic girl who was the owner of the stall looked at ease, watching the show with folded arms and raised eyebrows.

However, after a few minutes, that vague gloating look gradually changed.

A dart galloped over from ten meters away, as if whistling past everyone's eyes with a turbulent air current. In the next second, there was only a muffled sound of piercing, and the dart needle hit the bull's-eye straight!

"Ten rings!"

"Ten rings!"

"Ten rings!"

"Another record of ten rings!"

"Wow!"

The onlookers were suddenly in an uproar. If hitting the bull's-eye for the first time can be called luck, then the next few rounds were all due to proper strength. How much does this little boy, who is only five or six years old, have in his body? Powerful explosive power!

To be honest, with Shen Mubai's real strength, even if he is thousands of meters away, it is not difficult to shoot through the bull's-eye.

It's just that this shooting ♂ method is too inhuman, and he doesn't want to cause panic in the society.

With a short distance of ten meters, ten consecutive rings are easy for him.

Under the involuntary applause from the crowd, he didn't feel any sense of accomplishment at all, and was so bored that he even wanted to doze off.

Simply hold all three darts in your hand and throw them all at once. The three darts are immediately aimed at the target surface. The dart needles are all gathered at one point, and the tails of the darts open in three directions. The distance between them is as if carefully measured by a ruler. , not bad, even the angle is a perfect 120 degrees.

Even if someone else throws that dart, it won't hit the bull's-eye even if it dies!Simply poisonous!

But Shen Mubai threw it very easily and comfortably, the ten rings were like a Chinese cabbage, he picked it up casually, effortlessly!

The first round is over, target target ten rings!Nothing is left out!

Really a god!This wave of onlookers is not bad!

The onlookers were stunned and praised again and again. Many students at the garden party also noticed the noise here, and gradually more people gathered around, just to see the brilliance of the "dart prodigy" he called.

The photography students continued to follow Shen Mubai who was throwing darts with a calm face. The noon sun streamed down on his fair skin. Shen Mubai was like a natural luminous body in front of the camera, which made people feel Even if he was blinded by the titanium alloy dog ​​eyes, he didn't want to take his eyes off him.

Someone even observed sharply that the three dart needles seemed to have penetrated the target surface, and a small hole clearly appeared in the shadow of the ground.

I have never seen such a hot kid!The senior students present felt ashamed for a while!

Let's have a mouthful of spicy strips to suppress surprises!

"I've passed one round, right?" Shen Mubai turned his face sideways, his black and white eyes quietly looked at the gothic girl. Curly-haired samurai with long sword, "Well, I'll take that."

The gothic girl was instantly dumbfounded.She never imagined that since she was so blind, she has attracted a big killer just like that!

She never imagined that this seemingly immature child would turn out to be a master of darts!It's still the type that is too spicy!

Is this God going to kill me? !

The goth female stall owner felt a burst of blood in her heart.

Now the only protagonist in the full set of limited edition figures has been picked by this child. She is in excruciating pain. Although she is extremely reluctant to bear the sight of a crowd of onlookers, she still has to forcefully take down the figure. , and handed it over to Shen Mubai.

"Then kid, since you've got the figurine, my sister really wants to congratulate you! Next time I have a chance to challenge you hahaha..."

The stall owner smiled uglier than crying. God knows how often the market value of a limited edition figure of hers has exceeded 200 yuan. I usually offer it for appreciation, and I feel distressed if it is even slightly dirty.

She also opened a shop to make money, but the method of making money was not open and aboveboard. Today, in order to save some extra money, she actually lost such an important thing!

If time can come back! ——

"But I still have ten chances." Shen Mubai reminded lightly.

"Haha, but kid, do you really want to continue? If you fail a round, you have to return the figurine you just got." The gothic girl smiled, and glanced at the dissatisfied crowd around her out of the corner of her eye. , said boldly.

Just kidding, for a full ten rounds, with this kid's skill, he will definitely snatch up the remaining nine figurines!

Goth girls especially want to go back to the past now, and give themselves a big ear photon when they proudly said "discount and another round" before!

However, this robber-like rhetoric immediately aroused other onlookers, and many people sneered at her business behavior like stealing money.

"How can there be such a thing, a round is a round, and because of a mistake in the next round, is there any reason to return the rewards of the previous round?"

"It's really good money to make. All the rules come at the opening of your mouth. It's awesome."

"Shops outside the school are still untrustworthy, and they always break their promises and backtrack on their promises."

"This kind of untrustworthy shop should directly complain to the school, so as not to let her stir up trouble here and ruin the reputation of our club day!"

"That's right, that's right!"

......

Hearing that many students wanted to complain about her to the school, the gothic woman also panicked. The most taboo of doing business is to be complained about losing credibility. If she is blacklisted by the school in the city center, she will be in trouble in the future.

She rolled her eyes, and immediately shouted: "How about this! I suggest a different challenge method. It really takes ten rounds of throwing darts. It will take a lot of energy for children, and it will also be exhausting for a small body, right? Let's take a big gamble, if you win, I will give you all the limited edition cherry blossom festival figures, if you lose, return the previous curly-haired samurai to me, how about it?"

Shen Mubai laughed loudly: "You are shrewd, you take advantage of everything, but I can agree. But there is one thing, if I win, return the previous 200 yuan to me. Regarding the temporary change of the rules, I will accept it. You can let the past go."

The gothic girl glanced at the aggrieved onlookers around her, gritted her teeth and nodded abruptly: "Okay, I agree, if you want to come, come with a big one! You keep your word, and you will never break your word!"

Shen Mubai raised his eyebrows, looked at the fighting spirit that exploded in the eyes of the gothic girl, and finally bent his mouth slightly: "Then tell me, what kind of challenge is it?"

"My shop not only sells anime goods, but also sushi."

The gothic girl smiled proudly, "Since we are betting on a set of limited figures for the Sakura Festival, how about we compete in making Sakura Sushi for this challenge?! Make a hundred Sakura Sushi with no time limit , and then take them out to sell, whoever sells out first wins!"

It is true that apart from a lot of anime goods on the gothic girl's stall, the rest are all kinds of packaged sushi, which are quite beautifully made and various in variety, but the price is a little expensive, so the business is not very good.

When she proposed to use Sakura Sushi to decide the winner, the students who watched from the side all laughed.

"This is simply bullying children, such a small child, who do you go to compete with him for making sushi better?"

The onlookers couldn't get angry anymore, they just wanted to be amused by the brazenness of the stall owner.

Such a small child, even a rare sharpshooter, how can he know how to make sushi?

Isn't this obviously digging a hole for others to jump into?

A few cameras were also placed aside, and several senior students of the school press conference held a microphone in one hand to record the broadcast, while showing contemptuous expressions uncontrollably.

"Is the sushi competition between the stall owner and the first-grade elementary school students a loss of morality or annihilation of humanity?"

"The six-year-old boy was scarred and scarred by the unscrupulous street vendors. Why should the shop stall owners be so cruel next time?"

"Poor child, what's the point of fighting against the unscrupulous shop owners with sushi!"

Look, they have even listed the headlines of the new issue of the school newspaper, and they are waiting for a tragic result to condemn the unscrupulous shop owners.

Different from the people around who were either filled with righteous indignation or purely watching the excitement, Shen Mubai, as the person involved in the incident, was extremely calm. He glanced at the Gothic woman who felt that she was victorious, and then said.

"Okay, Sakura Sushi." The slender eyelashes cast a shadow, Shen Mubai smiled lightly, that light and breezy smile was like a breeze gently blowing across a calm lake, but it was unforgettable.

"This is your last chance, don't regret it."

————— I am the dividing line of pretense——————

The challenge is imminent, and there are more and more senior students onlookers. The goth female stall owner is smiling confidently that she will surely win, and prepares all the ingredients.

Sushi rice, fish plate, pickled yellow radish, sliced ​​red ginger, cherry blossom powder, shrimp eggs...

A variety of production materials were placed on the table, she raised her head slightly, looked around at the uncomplaining expressions of the surrounding students, and leisurely took out a brand new set of molds.

"Kid, it's your first time making sushi. How about this? I'll let you have some. Don't say I'm a bully. What kind of mold do you need? Pick whatever you want."

Shen Mubai just glanced at the various styles of sushi molds, and refused expressionlessly: "You don't need me, I just need to watch you make it."

Just watch me do it?Do you follow the gourd painting?

The goth female stall owner almost burst out laughing.

"Kids are very bold, you just need to follow my steps and you can do it well? But, let's say it in advance, I won't slow down the production steps just to give you a demonstration." The female stall owner sneered. , I didn't take Shen Mubai seriously in my heart.

Children are children, they don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and they are so arrogant.

Really newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Her sushi-making skills have been practiced for several years since she became a teacher. If this skill of earning money to support her family can be easily copied by an unknown child in minutes, then she doesn't have to continue Get mixed up.

To be honest, Shen Mubai had never tried sushi and other island cuisines before.

The complex and diverse Chinese cuisine alone is enough for him to fiddle with, and he really doesn't have the time to understand the cuisine of other countries.

It was also a coincidence that he started to make sushi today, Shen Mubai felt that it was novel and interesting, but he didn't feel the slightest sense of tension.

Because his memory is like a heaven-defying existence compared to ordinary people.

The intelligence composed of complex data has a capacity far higher than that of the human brain, and it is no more than a piece of cake for him to extract and memorize the most critical words and images.

If you can’t do it well the first time, follow the steps you wrote down for the second or third time. Cooking is a skill that requires practice to make perfect. There is no set time for this competition, as long as the finished product is perfect.

So nothing to worry about.

Here Shen Mubai was calm to a level of free and easy, but the emperor was not in a hurry with the eunuchs, and the crowd watching were worried about him.

There were also quite a few people who defended this beautiful and cute kid, and a few enthusiastic students also made suggestions with Zhuang Yan who stood silently watching the development of the audience, asking him as a companion to persuade Shen Mubai not to do useless work , jumped into the competition that was obviously a pit.

The students who specialize in digging news in several school press conferences also carried cameras and microphones with great interest and began to conduct interviews around the area.

When the microphone was pointed at Zhuang Yan, he answered it very gentlemanly.

"You think Xiaobai will lose, don't you?"

Zhuang Yanyan smiled at Yanyan, but there was a chill in that faint smile, especially in those heroic eyes, there was a trace of indifference and evil, "When shooting darts before, everyone thought he would lose , but he won. Now you think he's going to lose..."

"Oh, that's a really good omen."

The students at the school's press conference originally wanted to take advantage of this incident to interview this handsome young man more, but they were brought over by him with two or three mild words, especially when those half-smiles were slightly narrowed. When his eyes swept over them, a chilly wind blew by suddenly, making people stiff and timid involuntarily, and awkwardly stuck in place.

This male classmate is handsome, but the sinister and cold aura with a smiling face all over his body is simply not too scary!

On the other side, the duel between Shen Mubai and the gothic stall owner has officially begun.

The female stall owner started making sushi rice confidently, and glanced at Shen Mubai who was concentrating on her steps, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Do you really think that cooking is as easy as playing with plasticine?What a big heart.

The female stall owner laughed, and the speed at which her men cut crab sticks became faster and faster, and the rhythmic "thump, thump" sound of the blade chopping on the chopping board showed her skillful cooking skills.

After a while, all the ingredients have been processed, put a layer of plastic wrap on the bamboo curtain, and easily press the rice ball into a beautiful drop shape, cut it into three centimeters at equal distances, and sprinkle with a layer of pink Cherry blossom powder, the first roll of eight sushi has been completed.

The workmanship of this sushi is really beautiful. As expected of a stall owner who specializes in selling sushi, it is not ordinary level when you make a move!

Everyone looked at the situation on Shen Mubai's side worriedly, and saw that the process of rolling the sushi was not smooth, either the sushi rice grains fell out of the seaweed, or the shape of the rolled sushi was strange, and finally cut out It's completely distorted sushi, and it doesn't look aesthetically pleasing.

Although he himself didn't feel agitated at all, he was very calm from the beginning to the end, but the crowd around him were quite restless——

I didn't expect this kid to win, but looking at the situation, I'm afraid he's going to lose facelessly!

Hey, if I knew this earlier, why did I do it in the first place?

Everyone shook their heads in unison. There is probably no suspense about the outcome of this match.

"Little friend, in fact, if you admit defeat now, I will let go of the past and return the 200 yuan to you, just as if we met by chance and be friends. I don't earn money from you, and you don't have to Save face, what do you think?"

The goth female stall owner saw Shen Mubai's crooked lumps of shapeless sakura sushi, she seemed to shake her head helplessly, but in her heart she suggested hypocritically with overjoyed, she was so shameless to the extreme.

"Oh, it's not that good." Shen Mubai put the sushi that failed in the first attempt into a large plate, and continued to make the second roll with a blank expression. There was no trace of impatience in his expression, but rather calm. .

After the first failed attempt, he also gained a lot of experience in making sushi, and the movements of his hands became more and more proficient, and soon he completed the second roll of sushi. Although the appearance is still not as exquisite as the gothic female stall owner, But it's a huge improvement over the last attempt.

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Time passed by every minute, and when the female stall owner had already finished a hundred cherry blossom sushi and began to put them in plastic boxes for sale, Shen Mubai was still standing at the same place and making them without any haste.

As he sprinkled, pressed, and rolled everything, the cherry blossom sushi made by Shen Mubai gradually became more delicate and delicious. With a transparent shimmer.

"Time waits for no one, kid." Because of the gimmick of this competition, the cherry blossom sushi in the hands of the goth female stall owner sold well, and within a few minutes, most of the cherry blossom sushi were sold, and she made a small profit A sum, "I've almost sold 100, but you haven't finished—"

"I'm done." After evenly spreading the creamy salad dressing on the surface of the last piece of sushi, Shen Mubai raised his head and stared at her fixedly, "One hundred cherry blossom sushi are all finished."

"Haha, so what if you're done, can you sell out all these weird sushi in the first place? — Wait, you made this?!"

The goth female stall owner originally wanted to make fun of Shen Mubai, but in the next second, her voice was like a duck that had been trampled on her neck, and her voice disappeared instantly.

I saw on the stage in front of Shen Mubai, cherry blossom sushi shaped into different shapes one by one, like handicrafts carefully crafted by a master, neatly arranged on it.

There are drop-shaped ones, heart-shaped ones, petal-shaped ones, diamond-shaped ones...

Shen Mubai's hands are like a pair of magician's hands, extremely flexible, the shape of sushi made out is even more soft than those made out of those blunt moulds.

The rice grains are wrapped in shiny dark green seaweed sheets like pearls, showing a faint watery luster in the sun, yellow and orange pickled radish sticks, jade-like cucumbers, and red and white crabs. □, pink cherry blossom powder, and finally red and translucent shrimp eggs and crab roe and custard salad dressing on it, creating this beautiful cherry blossom sushi.

There is a faint, slightly sour sushi-specific aroma in the air.Ice is cool, sour and refreshing. In this hot afternoon, it is a good delicacy to cool off the heat!

Hello! (#`O′) This style of painting is wrong!

The students who hadn't had time to go to the cafeteria to eat a meal, at this moment, there was a hungry "grunt" sound in their stomachs.

This is no longer an existence that can be described by the word "exquisite", but "exquisite"!

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