"No way, this can't be!" The woman screamed again and stood up.

Nothing else happened except for the star-like shard in the silver spoon that glowed with a faint white light turning pale blue.

In the eyes of Sora and Rey, the woman's reaction was a bit too much.

Compared to cream collapse, chocolate calligraphy, this discoloration is nothing more than pediatric.

"This lady," said Mekura, "is there anything wrong with this color?" ”

Pale blue, like a hazy sea at the end of the field of vision, nothing special except a little dazzling.

"You did it on purpose!" The woman cried out again.

"Haha," said Mr. Ramses, smiling again, as if he had a natural good temper, "this lady, although this second act is also a tribute to the guest, but it is different from the deliberate design of the first act. ”

"Deliberately, deliberately?" The woman's eyes flashed, "What does this mean?" ”

"That chocolate calligraphy is indeed exquisitely carved, but our creator is so tired that he hasn't eaten for two days. But there is nothing difficult in this scene, just brush up a layer of West Coast deep space chocolate, and then break the meat of the sunset durian and sprinkle it on it. ”

"Really?" The woman still did not believe.

"Really......" Mr. Ramses said as he sent the blue ghost into his mouth.

"Whew, it's so delicious." Mr. Ramses praised it, "This sunset durian is not a delicacy in the world, let's eat it together!" ”

"Wow~" The little rabbit suddenly exclaimed.

"What's wrong?" Makora asked.

"Mr. Ramses' face is more energetic than it was just now." The little rabbit whispered.

"Really?" Mukong hurriedly looked over.

It's really much better than it looked just now.

When I first saw Mr. Ramses, he was a bear child, and he always had the unclean, dusty look of a naughty boy after a day of playing.

And now, although he is still old, he is obviously a bear child who has been taken home by his parents to clean up and apply grease and powder, with a delicate face, ruddy and shiny.

This sunset durian seems to be really interesting?

So what are you waiting for?

The eyes immediately moved, a silver spoon in his hand like a conductor's baton, flying up and down for a moment, and after a while, the silver plate was full of durian meat that had not yet turned blue.

"I said," Rey obviously couldn't stand it anymore, because the "night sky" in front of him had dimmed, turning from starlight to pitch black, and only three or three green stars shimmered tremblingly in the sky. ”

"Sven?" Holding a silver plate in his empty hand while eating, he changed from "Wukong" to "Eight Commandments" in seconds, "Sven people can't eat enough." ”

"Huh?" Rey was stunned for a moment.

"Besides," Mukong was still eating, "The master didn't care about me, do you want to take care of it?" ”

"Huh?" Rey was stunned again, "Master? ”

"Sir......" choked on his eyes from eating too much, he took a sip of water with difficulty, and then looked up at Rey, "I'm talking about Mr. Ramses." ”

After finishing speaking, he buried his head in the sky and continued to struggle.

"Eat slowly," said Rey, "it's not good to eat too much." ”

Mukong didn't pay attention, for a short rich ugly, there is nothing more important than becoming tall and handsome!

"Leave me some." Rey weakly added.

"Haha, let's eat together?" Mr. Ramses looked at the woman and said.

"Wait!"

"Huh?"

"That's too much of a coincidence, isn't it?" The woman frowned and said, "Is there such a coincidence in this world?" ”

"What the hell are you struggling with?" Sora said vaguely while eating, "What the hell is wrong?" ”

"This thing," said the woman, as she took a red sachet from her bosom, "you have seen it." ”

"This, isn't that what you put those green shards in?" Meku finally stopped eating, not because the red sachet worked, but because the durian in the silver plate was finished, and Meku planned to find some more.

"Do you remember that green?" The woman asked.

“…… Like," he said, looking at the few stars on the pitch-black table that were still shining, "it seems to be the same color as this durian?" ”

"Look again!" As she spoke, the woman poured all the pieces of her pouch onto the chocolate-paved table.

The "grunt" fragments rolled for a while, and soon stopped.

Eyes were dumbfounded, Bunny was dumbfounded, and Rey was dumbfounded.

All who had seen the shard were dumbfounded.

Because the color of the fragments has changed, from brilliant green to light blue, it is exactly the same as the final color of durian!

"No wonder you're sitting still," Muku gently pinched a fragment, "the change in color and the last two scenes is exactly the same. ”

"Not the last two acts." The woman's voice suddenly deepened.

"What do you mean?"

"You heard it, I wandered on the hillside for three days, so when you saw it, it took on a brilliant green color." "But when I brought it out of my house three days ago, it was a different color. ”

"Bunny got it." The little rabbit suddenly said, "It's bright red, just like the color of the sunset durian when it was first seen." ”

"Yes, it's bright red, like blood." The woman said.

The crowd was silent.

That's right, it's a coincidence.

Maybe it has something to do with it?

"But this, this is not the flesh of the sunset durian?" Stared at the fragments in his hand for a long time.

"Of course not!" The woman vetoed it.

"So what is it?" The mysterious masked man, who had not spoken all this time, as if he was no longer at the table, suddenly spoke.

"This, this...... I don't know, it's not a sunset durian anyway. ”

"You really don't know?" The masked man stared at the woman with interest.

"You, don't look at me like this, I don't know, I don't know!"

"Then why did you linger on the slopes of Huangquan Mountain for three days?" The masked man asked softly.

"This, does this have anything to do with you?" The woman asked angrily.

"Huh." The masked man smiled and stopped talking.

"Haha," Mr. Ramses also laughed, "don't get excited, lady, I'm sure you really don't know what it is, or you wouldn't have taken it." ”

"That...... What is the meaning? ”

"I have a friend who I don't know if anyone here has heard of it," said Mr. Ramses, smiling as he looked around the people, "his name is Gilgamesh." ”

"Another weird name." Sora was the first to make up his mind.

It's really weird, full of the vicissitudes of history, like a mummy.

Rey thinks so, too.

Both Ramses and Gilgamesh seem to have passed through thousands of years, through the cold winter dawn of the Nile, through the fiery summer evenings of the Tigris and Euphrates, through stones and sand, fire and sea, blood and tears, and have come from the eternal years of mankind.

But are these two names nice?

Naturally, the two people in the earthly world, Rey and Sora, don't know the power of this name, but the woman and the rabbit are different.

The woman trembled as if she had been frozen in ice.

Bunny's eyes widened as well.

"Hey, Bunny, Bunny."

“…… Well? ”

"What is this Gilgamesh for?" Makora asked.

"He's, he's the richest man in the birdman market."

"Oh, that's the richest man." Mukong said disapprerovingly, "It seems that you and I are in the same way." ”

There is some truth to this sentence.

The Mukong family is also the richest man, but the geographical scope is limited to one acre and three points of land in Lekou City, the central province of the Eastern Divine Kingdom.

"I don't know, I don't know, everything has nothing to do with me!" Suddenly the woman cried out as if she were mad.

"It's okay, it's okay." Mr. Ramses immediately stood up, "Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you, I know it's none of your business." ”

“…… It's true? The woman still couldn't sit still, and she asked bitterly, tugging at her hair.

"Really, really." Mr. Ramses nodded repeatedly, "Not only that, but I'll give you a sum of money." ”

"Really?" The woman finally stopped tugging at her hair, and her eyes were sharp as she could see from the messy hair.

"Is everything you say true?" The woman's eyes were piercing as if she were identifying the most important question in the universe, with a hint of anticipation in her seriousness.

"Haha, I'll let Mr. Waste Chief give you money." Mr. Ramses said with a smile.

"But why should I take your money for nothing?" The woman asked hesitantly.

"Haha, that's out of the way." Mr. Ramses glanced at the debris on the table and said, "But these things ......"

"You want to leave these things behind? But ......" the woman hesitated again.

"Haha, I'm not trying to keep this thing private, but I'm going to give it back to the owner." Mr. Ramses said.

"Return, return to the owner?" Sora looked at Mr. Ramses and then at the woman, and then said with an excited expression, "Could it be that this thing was stolen?" ”

"No, it's not, absolutely not." The woman said in a panic.

"What ...... this thing?"

"I picked it up, I picked it up."

"Is it possible?" Mukong said suspiciously, "Look at this thing, the value is likely to be above the sunset durian, can such a thing be picked up casually?" ”

"It depends on where you pick it up." Mr. Ramses said.

"What do you mean?" Makora asked.

"Actually, what this little sister just said can't be all right." Mr. Ramses explained, "My friend Mr. Gilgamesh is no longer the richest man, but the former richest man. ”

"The former richest man?" Sora asked, "Is something wrong?" Fallen in the middle of the road? ”

"It's not a fall, but half of the assets have evaporated." Mr. Ramses said with a smile.