"Oh?"

The veiled woman finally came to her senses, and she stared at the calligraphy work on the table with great interest.

"It's like the work of the book saint Wang Xizhi."

"What do you mean by like, that's his old man's word." The hoarse man said coldly.

"Don't be surprised, everybody." "You're all here because you've got something amazing, so it's some kind of tribute to me." ”

"Salute?" The husky man frowned.

"Of course, I know the information about the things you are carrying." Ramses smiled and said, "So how about having our Creator make such an ice cream in advance?" Our Creator Master is very skilled, right? ”

The crowd was silent.

This can't be described anymore, it's just amazing!

But three were unmoved.

The first one is Rey.

"It's better than cursive, but it's still very sloppy." He said as he stared at the table.

"You know what?"

Two voices rang out at the same time, one was naturally empty-eyed, and the other was the hoarse man, who glared at Rey viciously.

The second one is the bunny.

"But how do you eat this?" The little rabbit muttered, "Is it just like that, spread out and eat like this?" ”

Faced with a table of ice cream, especially such a large table, it is almost like a small ice and snow world, and the ice cream in front of you slowly loses its authenticity.

The third is the mysterious figure who has been veiled.

"Eat like that!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the masked man stood up, holding a small plate in one hand and a silver spoon in the other, and began to scoop up the ice cream on the table.

Her movements are so agile that they can be described as fluid. The handwriting on the table disappeared one after the other, as she didn't move the cream, only digging for the chocolate.

As more and more chocolates are in the small plates, there are fewer and fewer words on the table.

Without the slightest pause, she walked around the table and dug as if she were holding a brush instead of a spoon.

Soon, all that was left on the table was white cream.

Everyone was stunned by her movements, even Mr. Ramses, who had always been calm, could not sit still.

"Well," the masked man sat down, and she silently took a bite of chocolate, "it tastes pretty good." ”

"Ah," the little rabbit stood up suddenly, "the little rabbit likes chocolate, too, but, ......"

"Huh." The masked man smiled, her voice pleasant, but she clearly had no intention of offering the chocolate on the plate.

"There's a lot more down there." Rey comforted.

“…… All right. The rabbit whispered.

"Haha, since everyone can't wait, let's go." Mr. Ramses said.

"Wait!" The hoarse man suddenly spoke, his voice even hoarse, and even trembled.

"Sir, do you have any questions?" Mr. Ramses said politely.

"You guys, you're going to eat like this?" The hoarse man asked incredulously, "Don't you see what's wrong?" ”

"What's the problem?" Rey asked, puzzled.

"It's flat." The woman beside Rey, who had not spoken, spoke, "It's still flat." ”

"Still flat? What does that mean? Rey asked again.

"That's a lot of nerves." Eyes spoke, and he even stood up.

"The cream on this ice cream is very soft," Mekong said as he stretched out a finger and lightly touched the white cream on the tabletop, and a small depression immediately appeared on the otherwise flat cream, and he shoved his finger into his mouth, "Oh, it's delicious, it melts in your mouth." ”

"Melt in your mouth?" Rey licked his lips, ready to move.

"That's not the point!" Sora made a gesture of digging ice cream in front of Rey again and asked, "Do you see that?" ”

“…… I saw it. Rey said as if he didn't understand.

"See what?"

"It's not hygienic."

“…… A sucker. When the cold and sweet cream was swallowed, Mekong finally regained some patience, "If you look at this table carefully, except for the two small dents I just left, is it flat like a mirror?" ”

"It's like a mirror." Rey said, staring at the table.

There seemed to be a spark in his mind, but it was extinguished in an instant.

"Isn't it white and flawless?" Sora asked.

"Yes."

"If you think about it, it's not flawless," reminds Meku, "and not so long ago, there was a word on the cream, a book of chocolate. ”

"yes, but it's gou......ged up," Rey didn't finish the words as the spark in his head reappeared and slowly burned.

He looked at the mysterious masked man sitting on the side eating the chocolate on his plate without saying a word, then at the huge white tabletop, and then leaned back in his chair.

He understood the horror of this.

It is indescribable to completely wipe out the calligraphy made of chocolate from the huge table top in one go, leaving no black traces, and without touching or destroying any bit of cream around it!

Rey thought it would not be easy to get ten craftsmen around the table and carefully dig through the layer of black chocolate bit by bit like a carving.

It takes hours at first, and it's hard to make mistakes.

But the masked man accomplished such a feat with an understatement, which is unbelievable!

"Looks like this gentleman understands, too?" Seeing Rey's dejected look, Mr. Ramses smiled and said, "Then let's go." ”

"Wait a minute," said the husky man, who looked at Mr. Ramses and said, "You, you already understood?" ”

"Haha, I don't know what to do." "If you want to accomplish that incredible scene, you have to meet a few conditions. ”

"Yes!" The husky man took over the topic, "First of all, you must have enough arm strength and finger strength. ”

"Actually," the woman with the green shard added, "and you need to be nimble and perceptive." ”

"It's not enough to have insight." Sora joined the discussion.

“…… Right. The woman even agreed with Sora's point of view, "No amount of insight can take away all the words on the cream in that moment, and it will not destroy the cream itself at all, unless it is ......"

"Unless what?" Mr. Ramses asked with a smile.

In the course of the conversation, the mysterious masked man was eating the chocolate on his plate with relish, as if everyone was telling that other people's children had nothing to do with him.

The other person who has nothing to do is naturally the little rabbit, in the face of such a table of ice cream, which is what child will leave everything behind. At this moment, the little rabbit is eating a lot, and his little mouth is full of cream.

Rey was embarrassed.

Although he is curious about masked people, he knows nothing about calligraphy, and the aroma of cream constantly teases his taste buds, so he is caught in the big question of whether to eat or not.

"Unless she's unusually familiar with the lettering?" The woman said tentatively.

"It can't be!" The hoarse man immediately vetoed, "This calligraphy is a secret treasure of our family, and no one can see it except for the patriarch of our family!" ”

"That's hard to say." Sora and the husky man sang in opposite tunes.

"What did you say?"

"I agree with this lady." Mukong said slowly, "Not only is she very familiar with this character, but she can even be said to know it well. She knows everything about this calligraphy, otherwise you won't be able to explain what just happened! ”

"That being said, but, it can't ......" The husky man still couldn't accept this explanation, but he also knew that there could be no other explanation.

"You're saying a good thing." The woman agreed, "I even think she copied it." ”

"Yes, and I've copied it too many times." Looking at the mysterious masked man, he said with certainty, "I believe that the words she wrote are enough to be fake!" ”

"Huh." The mysterious masked man finally made a sound, she smiled, and then she slowly put down the small disc in her hand.

The chocolate on the plate is gone.

"You, what are you laughing at?" The hoarse man asked unhappily, thinking that he had been inexplicably hurt.

"Let's go on," said Mr. Ramses, "ice cream waits as little as time." ”

"Do you still have ice cream?" The husky man looked at Ramses and said, "Aren't you surprised that such an incredible, mysterious figure has appeared right next to you?" ”

"Haha." Mr. Ramses just smiled and did not speak.

But this laughter has already given the answer.

He wasn't surprised.

"Hmph," Soku apparently understood, "of course he wasn't surprised, because ......"

"That person knows him." The woman continued.

"Really?" The hoarse man looked at Mr. Ramses and then at the masked man, "You guys, you know?" ”

"Haha, it's not just that we know each other, we know each other very well." Mr. Ramses smiled and said, "This young lady is not here to be a thing, but the only guest I have invited." ”

"Little, miss?" Sora looked at the masked man again.

No wonder the voice is so pleasant, it turns out to be a girl?

So, could it be a beauty?

"You, why are you always masked?" Mukong couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and asked.

"Because I don't want anyone to see me," the mysterious masked man finally spoke.

"Why?"

"Because I'm ugly," said the masked man with a smile, "it's ugly!" ”

No.

Sora couldn't believe that someone with such a pleasant voice was an ugly girl.