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"You like girls outside, don't you?"

Hearing the old man's straightforward question, Tachibana-haired Masata blushed instantly.

The sweet smell of melted sugar wafts through this small kitchen.Zhong also moved the tip of his nose, and the greasy scent rushed into his heart, silently turning into a warm current.His heart seemed to be sprinkled with a handful of colorful popping candies, thumping, they were beating cheerfully and irregularly.

The old man lowered his eyelashes, staring at the cotton candy that was gradually forming in his hands.After a while, he glanced at the stunned little man in mid-air from the corner of his eye, and suddenly understood.

Zhong Ye was keenly aware of the old man's gaze, and he suddenly came back to his senses, denying Sanlian uncomfortably: "I don't like it. I'm not tempted. I won't like her."

He seemed to want to use this to warn himself, the soft light in his eyes gradually dimmed.The blush on the cheeks faded, and after a few seconds, it returned to white.

As the old man listened to his duplicity, a certain memory in the depths of his brain quietly surged up.A handsome man with dark brown hair seemed to flash before his eyes, with a trace of sadness inadvertently stained between his brows.

"I can tell you where Stov went last." The old man paused the spinning machine, and inserted/inserted the beautiful and round marshmallow in his hand into the wooden stake beside him.

Zhong also silently recited the name in the old man's mouth several times, he raised his brows, and was not dazzled by the surprise, "What price do I have to pay?"

The old man handed him a smooth thin bamboo stick and said calmly: "You can start now."

When just watching from the sidelines, Chu also didn't think there was any problem with the length of the bamboo stick.But when he got it, he blushed on the spot.

It turned out that the height of this bamboo stick was nearly equal to the height of the four orange-haired men.

This successfully pricked Chuya's fragile self-esteem, and he stretched out his hands to grab it expressionlessly.

With a little force, the slender bamboo stick snapped three times, and finally became less than ten centimeters in length.

Nakaya held the bamboo stick with his right hand and pressed the button.After the instrument was preheated, he poured a spoonful of sugar into it in a strange way.After another 2 minutes or so, crystal sugar shreds continued to fly out.

Witnessing this scene, he frantically raised the bamboo stick in his hand, poked it into the instrument in front of him, and imitated the old man's movements and began to spin it in circles.

A small amount of sugar silk is gradually wrapped around the thin bamboo stick in the middle, but more sticks to the edge of the instrument.

The old man glanced at this scene, and the two deep nasolabial folds on his cheeks made him look even more stern. Coupled with his always stern face, it gave people an initial impression that he was a man with a bad temper. The bad old man.

"There is no need for any price." His old voice continued the previous topic, "As long as you don't regret the decision you made in the future, that's fine."

Chuuye's small hand paused for a moment, the corners of his mouth curled up, and there was a bit of firmness in his cute smile, "I won't regret it."

"Stov, that is, the alien visitor I know. After saying goodbye to my wife and me 14 years ago, he walked into the Biasi Forest outside the town alone. Since then, he has never never came out."

"Biaxi Forest?"

"Well, it is the forest that surrounds this small town. For thousands of years, there has been an ancient rumor circulating in the town. According to the rumor, there is a treasure hidden in the Biasi Forest. Anyone who enters the forest They will all be cursed by the gods."

Orange-haired Zhengtai listened to the old man's babbling words, and chuckled nonchalantly, and her determination to enter the forest became more and more firm in her heart.

God?He was never afraid of these illusory beliefs.If this so-called god really appeared, Chuya wanted to fight him instead.

The last sliver of candy spit out from the instrument, Zhongya turned off the instrument, staring at the ugly cotton candy in his hand, he gradually frowned.

Obviously copying exactly the steps of the old man, why did this thing come out in the end?

Putting two marshmallows together creates a stark contrast, one is fluffy and plump, and the other is dry and long.

Zhong also began to doubt his ability to learn.

Seeing that he was done, the old man repeatedly urged him to take the little girl in the living room and leave his house quickly.

Zhong also said goodbye softly, holding the marshmallow he made himself, and slowly floated out.

The moment his figure appeared, the girl's cat eyes suddenly glowed.She jumped up from the wooden chair and ran in front of Zhongye with small steps, staring blankly at the thing in his hand.

"What is this?" Xingzi pointed at it and guessed hesitantly, "Cotton candy?"

"of course."

Even he himself disliked this achievement, but Chuya still raised his chin, proud like a little prince.

After receiving his reply, the black-haired girl blinked her eyes, and then stretched out her hand in disbelief and rubbed her eyes.

She really couldn't connect the cotton candy in her memory with this caterpillar-shaped thing in front of her.Moreover, this so-called marshmallow is too small, not even much bigger than the lollipop in your pocket!

Facing Chuya's threatening eyes, Kyoko forcibly swallowed the spittle in her throat.

She squeezed out an admiring smile, clapped her hands exaggeratedly, and said in an emotionless tone, "Wow! You are so amazing."

Her insincere praise came from her ear, and Chuya's hair exploded in seconds. He angrily stuffed the homemade marshmallow in his hand into the girl's mouth, "Give it to me."

Xingzi's mouth was forcibly blocked, she nibbled on the bamboo stick with her teeth, and licked it resignedly.

The next second, she opened her cat's eyes wide in surprise.On the taste buds, there is the taste of maltose, which is sweet but not greasy, and the fragrance of grass and trees spreads on the tip of the tongue immediately.

"Delicious!" The girl picked up the "cotton candy" and narrowed her eyes with satisfaction, her face showing a look of happiness.

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After the two of them had visited this quiet and peaceful town enough, they found the place where the Phantom Troupe temporarily stayed based on the location sent by the knight.

From the outside, the house in front of me is very ordinary. There is a thick layer of dust on the window edge, and there is a spider web hanging on the door.All this shows one thing, that is, it has been vacant for many years.Moreover, it is located in the most remote corner of the town, and few residents pass by here.

Kyoko pushed open the heavy door and walked in, "I'm back."

However, what greeted her was a poker with evil intentions.The cards broke through the air and flew towards the girl with lightning speed.

Kyoko keenly caught this cold light, her pupils narrowed, she jumped back subconsciously, and deftly dodged this unexpected attack.

The poker was inserted straight into the ground, and she raised her eyes vigilantly, her crow-feathered eyelashes swept slightly, and her gaze pierced sharply in the direction of the poker.

I saw a tall red-haired man leaning on the white wall in front of him.He covered his face with a poker, and the golden pupils shone with crazy light.

"Hisso??"