Another way?

Jason was stunned and looked at Hannibal.

"Eat!"

Hannibal replied with a smile.

Eat?

Jason frowned, his face becoming thoughtful.

Hannibal, on the other hand, continues:

"All-you-can-eat."

"Eat to your heart's content."

"Eat until your stomach can't fit anymore."

Hannibal said seriously.

But my stomach is like a bottomless pit......

Until now, I don't know how much I can eat if I let go of it.

Jason thought silently.

He did not inform Hannibal about this.

Because, he knew very well that Hannibal could not solve it for him, should he still let Hannibal help him remove his stomach?

And, from Hannibal, he has already gained greatly.

The words kept coming together in his head.

In the end, it became-

Restrained!

Pamper!

It's like two paths, and they just appear in front of Jason.

Which one to choose?

Nature speaks for itself.

Restrained!

Self-discipline is the only way to be free!

Although he would love to eat all at once, he ...... Where did you get so much food?

Jason took a deep breath.

He began to look at the small pastry in front of him.

Endure for three seconds.

Jason told himself.

1！

From the first second, Jason couldn't help but raise his right hand.

Immediately, he picked up the fork on the table with his left hand, pierced his right hand directly, and nailed his right hand to the table.

Pain appears.

The appetite is slightly curbed.

2！

At the beginning of the second second, Jason's left hand involuntarily stretched out.

"Hannibal!"

Jason growled.

Jason suddenly pinned his right hand to the table, startling Hannibal, but immediately, Hannibal's face was full of admiration.

After hearing Jason's shout, he picked up another fork without hesitation, nailed Jason's left hand to the table, and on the premise that the pain did not abate, he very skillfully avoided the muscles and bones.

The pain intensified again.

But the appetite is also intensifying.

The second second of the stalemate.

3！

At the beginning of the third second, Jason opened his mouth to devour the little pastries.

But, the moment his mouth opened, he slammed his head against the table.

Bang!

Suddenly, Jason's forehead was bruised.

Bang!

Twice, Jason's forehead flesh cracked.

Bang!

Three times, Jason's eyes were bloodshot and his nostrils were bleeding.

There is no doubt that every single stroke, Jason is giving it his all.

After three strokes, he felt dizzy and dizzy, and he couldn't sit still.

but

He did it.

He carried it for three seconds!

No, an extra second!

Ignoring the blood left behind, the corners of Jason's mouth curled up into a blood-stained smile.

Hannibal looked at this smile and couldn't help but be stunned.

For the first time, he saw this smile under the blood.

Not only is there no sense of cruelty, but it is full of simplicity.

"You're getting a little impulsive."

Hannibal said, pulling out the forks from Jason's hands.

"I don't have much time."

"So ......"

Jason wanted to say something, but the hunger pangs made him pounce on the little pastries.

Hannibal looked at Jason, who was gobbling up, shook his head slightly, walked to the bathroom, and took out the medical kit.

And in this short period of time, those pastries have been swept away.

"I'll clean your wounds."

Hannibal said, taking out the alcohol.

"Thank you."

Jason thanked him and continued with the conversation he had just had.

"I don't have much time, so I have to use a special method to force myself to be sober!"

"Just add a little bit of time at a time, step by step."

"I'm able to keep my mind in the face of food."

Jason's words were full of anticipation.

He doesn't need much, just 10 ...... at this stage No, 5...... No, 1 minute of sobriety is enough.

"It's a hard road."

"The further you go, the harder it gets."

Hannibal said.

"I know."

"But it's better to go by yourself than to be forced to go, right?"

Jason laughed.

Hannibal nodded, echoing the same smile.

Then, walking down the hallway of the room, he picked up his coat and motioned to Jason.

"Can we go?"

"Of course."

Jason replied.

"It's out!"

"It's out!"

The crowd in the car, who had been waiting for a long time, had been staring at Hannibal's room, and when Jason and Hannibal came out one after another, the sharp-eyed little Bancy was the first to shout.

Then, they saw Jason's gauze-wrapped hands and head.

In fact, the first to notice the anomaly was Griffin.

It's just that after seeing Jason injured, Griffin honestly shut up and watched the development of the situation.

The female pastry chef rushed out of the car.

"Jason, how are you?"

The female pastry chef rushed up to Jason and asked with concern, looking at Hannibal with hostility.

If Jason hadn't walked out with a smile on his face, she would have smashed Hannibal with the bag in her hand.

"It's fine."

"It's a big deal."

Jason replied with a smile.

The female pastry chef looked at Jason from the bottom of her heart, and couldn't help but purse her lips with a smile that seemed to release all the pressure.

How happy to be with someone else?

Then she became more and more hostile to Hannibal.

From the beginning she hated this psychiatrist.

Right now?

It's even more annoying.

No!

This is the enemy!

Actually robbed Jason with her!

The female pastry chef stared at Hannibal viciously, and a faint voice came from the bottom of her heart.

Don't worry.

Make him look good in a while!

The sudden appearance of this voice seems to be a hallucination.

The female pastry chef didn't care at all.

And although Hannibal is a psychiatrist, he can't hear the voices of other people's hearts.

However, he sensed the hostility of the female pastry chef.

But he didn't care.

Just a stupid woman.

Can it still affect his relationship with Jason?

You know, they're the same kind.

Hannibal glanced at the car next to him and said very simply:

"One car can't fit everyone"

"We're going to split it into two."

"I'll drive."

"Jason, are you coming?"

"Okay."

Jason, who didn't think much about it, agreed directly.

"I'm with me, too."

The female pastry chef said.

Hannibal did not object and went straight to the garage.

A moment later, two cars, one in front of the other and one in the back, drove towards the hidden street of Xinde City: Fishbone Street.

To Jason's surprise, the entrance to the street turned out to be near Pea Point Street.

It's not too far from the 'Watch Dogs Pastry House' in a straight line.

The entrance is a garage that looks like an apartment building.

There was a man smoking a cigarette standing in front of the garage door.

When the two cars approached, the other party remained motionless.

It wasn't until Hannibal and Griffin showed their 'resident cards' that the other party lazily opened the door.

Kalala.

In the characteristic sound of the metal roller shutter, the soft light behind the door shines on the car.

It shows Hannibal, Jason, and the female pastry chef.

After seeing the appearance of the female pastry chef clearly, the lazy janitor instantly stood up straight, and subconsciously wanted to kneel, but then he held back.

He stepped back quickly, out of the way.

After seeing the two cars drive in, the roller shutter was immediately closed, and the janitor rushed to the hidden phone like crazy.

"Attention!"

"Attention everyone!"

"Her Majesty is back!"