monster restaurant

The first thing I do when I open my eyes every day is to make steamed buns or buns and give them to children in need.Ji Fanfan never thought that what he did would be unreal, or even the possibility that he was unreal, because he was so happy when doing things, and there was no trace of violation.

Like an elf who is close to nature, she sings exquisite and gorgeous spells, cooperates with the dance that communicates with the world, and guides the aura to help you achieve your wishes.

Like a dancer from nature, you can dance without learning. The wild, tender and hopeful singing makes the most humble and weak look up, makes the seriously ill children stand up, and makes dreams come true.

The dreamlike Zhu Youshu made Ji Fanfan think that he was living among the crowd.

Make him think the dream... is real.

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The cleaned child stood naked on the cold floor, rubbing his eyes with his skinny little fists, looked at the man who was getting closer, and asked blankly, "Daddy?"

"Hey, it's not bad to call Dad." The man with a big belly shook the whip in his hand and approached with a smile. Become a demon in hell.

"Ah..." There was a scream that didn't seem like a human being, and the man fell to the ground, looking at the boy standing in mid-air with a horrified expression. He knelt on the ground trembling and begging for mercy, "I, I... I am Forced, they forced me to do this, if you are wronged and owed something, please don't look for me!"

Being a thief always has a guilty conscience, even if the nonsense excuse makes him a little more confident, it can't change the fact.

The man sat on the floor as if paralyzed, feces and urine were protruding from his lower body uncontrollably, but his mind was clear, and he watched the happy light in the child's eyes, "Brother Fanfan, why are you here?"

Outside, the other children were all leaning together. This time they were not lethargic, and they could see the somewhat transparent Ji Fanfan, but everyone was not afraid. They leaned over with a smile as if they saw their lifelong relatives.

Li Qingming waved to Ji Fanfan and rolled him away with a spinning top.

Facing the doubtful children, Zhang Beibei waved his hand and said carelessly: "Your parents will be here soon, don't be afraid. Well, let me help you create beautiful memories. On the beautiful grassland, You are running and playing, the little sun above your head is very warm and bright... well, that's it."

The abducted children did not leave any psychological shadow. Fortunately, they survived with the help of Ji Fanfan and the blessing of Little Sun. When their parents came to find them, although the children were still weak, their spirits were strong Incomparably healthy.

The perpetrators were not punished by JC. They faced Ji Fanfan and Little Sun, and the attacks they suffered would never recover in this lifetime.Sometimes the most painful thing is not being able to die alive, but they still have to live because they have hope that is impossible for them...

The matter of the children settled down without much thunder or rain. Li Qingming took Ji Fanfan back to the restaurant and pasted a talisman on him, allowing him to temporarily possess the entity.This eight or nine-year-old child is amazing. He can communicate with those children, but he has no entity, and can make those evil people turn a blind eye to it. The kindness radiating from him seems to be able to comfort the tortured children. .

This is the magical wish technique, just like the blessing of an elf, even if it is not intentional, it will come true because of the will of the individual.

"Do you still remember who you are?" Li Qingming sat across from Ji Fanfan with a glass of soda, pushed the soda forward and said, "Or do you know who you are?"

As if he had just been separated from a world that was extremely real to himself but unreal to others, Ji Fanfan was a little dazed when he suddenly faced the real world. He took a sip of soda subconsciously and felt much more relaxed. Then he said: "But those children can see me, they call me Brother Fanfan..."

"That's because children have no distracting thoughts and a pure heart, so they can see things that adults can't see." Li Qingming shook his finger and said, "Children are the most precious wealth in the world. They are different from adults. Same, extraordinary luck.”

When the child was young, he was chubby and chubby, he stumbled when he walked, and he couldn't speak much, but he seldom got hurt from falls.Some people try to explain it from a scientific point of view. Children are not fully developed, their bones are different from those of adults, and their center of gravity is relatively low. There is some truth to this, but from a metaphysical point of view, children are blessed with natural blessings.Rolling down the stairs, running and falling down, climbing a tree and falling, an adult may suffer minor injuries or even die, but at most the child is tearful trying to get comfort from the parents, and then quickly throws himself into the next step. A round of play.

This is a very interesting fact. As children grow up and are polluted by the turbid air in society, they also have their own ideas, and their personalities are basically stereotyped. If they stay out of the matter, they will become adults at that time, and they will no longer enjoy the blessing of extraordinary luck, and they will have to fight for everything by themselves.

"You're a child too." Li Qingming stared at Ji Fanfan for a while, then said suddenly, "You go to the concert with me and change into a dress."

Zhang Beibei, who was squatting next to him and eating a box of snacks, was suddenly a little unhappy. He leaned over to Li Qingming and said, "Boss, the agreed-upon two-person world is here."

"There will be hundreds of people at the concert, it's not our two-person world." Li Qingming explained patiently, "Let's be careful, you go around the restaurant to repair the array, so that other people can also get busy. Recently the restaurant It does not enter mortals, only monsters."

Speaking like this, the ordinary employees in the restaurant will no longer go out, and ask the monsters in the restaurant for help, such as unloading the car at the back door, bringing in baskets of vegetables, and carrying large buckets of garbage. Throw it out or something.

When the time came, a car stopped at the entrance of the restaurant, and Li Qingming took Two Hundred Five and Ji Fanfan, who was wearing a small dress, out the door.The concert was held in a very good stage hall in this city. It is said that the hardware and software are very professional. Mr. Shen has a lot of fans because of his good looks.

The sun was shining brightly outside the door, and gusts of cold wind blew out from the door, making people feel extremely comfortable.But Zhang Beibei immediately grabbed Li Qingming's hand and said in a low voice, "Boss, I feel a little cold here. I'll help you warm up. I also brought you a coat..."

"Go in." Li Qingming glanced at Ji Fanfan.The child seemed to be in a daze, but he followed him in, as if he had been to this kind of place before. He sat down familiarly and stared at the empty stage in a daze.

Others also came in one after another, wearing neat suits, some with beautiful partners, to enjoy the auditory feast.There is also a small group of beautiful girls who come in with smiles. They have no pursuit of art, but they have pursuit of Mr. Shen's appearance, but after accidentally seeing Zhang Beibei, they feel a little stupid, because Erbaiwu's appearance is very good , especially when he was sitting upright, most people would imagine him as a rich and domineering president, definitely the number one male in romance novels.

As a result, Erbaiyi turned his head and secretly kissed Li Qingming's earlobe. When he saw Li Qingming looking over, he grinned, triumphantly as if he had dug another piece of the sun.

"Don't make trouble." Li Qingming was a little helpless. Fortunately, the concert started soon and everyone was attracted.

Mr. Shen, who appeared on the stage, wore a white suit and his pale golden hair was meticulously groomed. He was good-looking, like a handsome prince in the Middle Ages, with an undisguised aristocratic temperament. "I want to give this song to the person I love the most in this life, and I hope he will like it." After he finished speaking, he smiled, and then went to the front of the piano and started playing.

There was someone whispering next to him. He understood this Mr. Shen better. It is said that he is not good at the piano, and the new song this time has a name full of ancient flavors, called "Yangchun Baixue". It is said that the piano music is also full of ancient flavors.But there were no pianos in ancient times in the East. I don’t know what this Mr. Shen thinks.

Others were sweating for him, fearing that he would mess up the first game.

"It's getting colder and colder." Ji Fanfan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke. He slowly clenched his fists and stared at Mr. Shen on the stage without blinking.

After saying this, the people around felt that it was getting colder and colder.This is not the effect of the air conditioner, but the temperature in the air is dropping. It is like summer entering autumn and then entering winter. It is getting colder every day, and the warmth cannot be hidden.

Putting on a coat, Zhang Beibei winked at Li Qingming, happily asking for credit. He even stretched out his hand to hold Li Qingming's hand, exuding warmth like a little sun, dispelling the cold that invaded Li Qingming's body. meaning.

Someone shivered, but the polite person didn't make a sound.

However, just when most people couldn't bear the cold and wanted to ask the staff to ask, someone accidentally exclaimed and pointed at the stage with trembling fingers.The song finally started, and when the first note jumped up, a faint fog formed on the stage, and then the fog slowly condensed and turned into pieces of snowflakes that fell on the stage.

This is not a prop, but real snow.No wonder everyone felt so cold. In the small world on the stage, there was more and more snow. Even Mr. Shen's shoulders and eyebrows were covered with snow, which added a sense of realism to him.His slender fingers jumped happily, and the notes sounded one after another, like the howling cold wind in winter, like the crunching ice slag in winter, as if someone was struggling to advance in the ice and snow, as if someone was kneeling in the cold snow and weeping bitterly.

The notes turned sharply, sad and cold, as if someone was whispering in the lover's ear, but the lover would never give him any response.

Winter is coming, everything is quiet, and even the breath of life cannot be seen. The audience has no doubt that if they step on that small stage now, they will definitely lose their lives.Because there is only Mr. Shen with his hands jumping happily, the notes are chilling and serious, indicating that there is no life here.

"The snow has stopped." Ji Fanfan spoke again.

As soon as he finished speaking, the snow fluttering down on the stage stopped abruptly, and a small seed fell from the sky and fell into the white snow.The jumping notes also quickly changed their style, turning into a brisk and joyful movement full of vitality. The seeds quietly revealed small shoots, and then grew rapidly.

As the notes sounded, the audience seemed to see the little seed sprouting branches from the buds and turning into tiny saplings, swaying gently in the wind and eagerly absorbing nutrients in the snow.

The snow slowly turned into water, and the small saplings became more and more conspicuous.

This is not a picture synthesized by a computer and played on a big screen, but the real Yangchun Baixue that can be heard and felt.Some people couldn't help exclaiming, and then looked at Mr. Shen with a little madness. With such creativity and talent, he dares to be the second in the world. Who else dares to call himself the number one?

"Trees... have no roots." Ji Fanfan looked at the young saplings on the stage and said, "Even if a tree without roots grows, it will... surely die..."