So, she made a decision to try to delay her fight until the end, and then, she was going to make a temptation.

"Is it to eat you? Or eat me? Beautiful, beautiful. ”

The smile on the open corner of the host's mouth suddenly stiffened, and she quickly returned to her original appearance, as if the monster had never existed.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. The host blinked his big eyes, and his long eyelashes seemed to be a pair of butterflies about to fly, looking innocent and innocent.

"Meilameila, is there really a food town?"

The host, who hesitated for a while, looked at the expression on Ding Zhu's face carefully, as if she wanted to find something on her face, her voice was very slow, her tone was also very gentle, and even with a hint of playfulness, it sounded like there was no difference from usual: "Of course there is a food town, but I'm not Meilamei, no one has ever seen Meilamei." ”

"Of course, no one has ever seen Meila, because there is no Meilamei." Ding Zhu showed a smile that was in his chest, "Or should I say that, all of them are beautiful." ”

"I don't understand what you're talking about." This time, the host didn't even have a smile on her face, she just sat quietly next to Ding Candle, and the hot pot in front of her was still boiling, which sounded terrifying.

"Does this town really exist?" Ding Zhu asked again.

The other party did not answer, she still sat there quietly, her eyes calm, motionless, as if it were a statue.

"Do food festivals really exist?"

"Is it true that so many people exist?"

After three consecutive questions, Ding Candle's smile became more and more certain in the silence of the other party, her arms holding Zhenbai tightly, and her fingers gently slid over her smooth fur.

"When I was a kid I saw a plant called Venus flytrap, which survived not by its roots in the soil, but by eating meat, and it gave off a very sweet smell that lured the ignorant and greedy insects to come and catch them and eat them." Ding Zhu looks very innocent now, as if he is really telling the other party interesting stories about his childhood.

"Have you ever seen this plant?"

The atmosphere fell silent all of a sudden, except for the smiling Ding Zhu and the silent host, if there must be any movement, it is the hot pot around him.

Mashiro's ears twitched slightly, and she heard some slight movements, and then she saw that all the people who had been around the stage were slowly fading and melting.

In fact, not only the people around it, but the whole town, like chocolate exposed to the sun, everything is slowly melting, even the sky, even the green trees, and even the hot air.

Slowly, slowly, the tempting aroma of the food began to fade and fade, and then another flavor spread.

It was a smell of corruption, it was a smell of blood, it was a taste of death.

It's like the front and back of a picture, presenting a completely different view, with everything beautiful on one side and everything ugly on the other.

"You're so smart." Finally, when the surrounding environment became more and more bleak, and the smell of corruption became heavier, the host finally began to speak.

First, she let out a long sigh, and then blinked her long eyelashes, looking very sad: "What to do, I actually like such a smart food." ”

Host, no, or should we call her Mei La Meila, she turned around, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and began to scoop them up in the hot pot, and soon, with her movements, Ding Zhu saw that all kinds of ingredients began to float in the hot pot with red oil.

It's just that these "ingredients" are really unacceptable.

People, people, all of them are people, or bigger, or smaller, or like little puppets, but, no matter how you describe it, the pot is full of people.

"How did you find out?" Meila Meila picked up a little person and stuffed it into her mouth, chewed it with a happy face, and seemed to be completely immersed in the food: "When did you find out that I am the only one in the entire food town?" ”

"I started to suspect during the knife competition, in fact, those diners didn't really give you any answers, all the answers were just what you wanted."

"Oooh. Looks like you're not only smart, but also very good at guessing. Meila Meila nodded understandingly, not continuing to ask after this question, she even turned half of her face to look at Ding Zhu and said, "Do you want to taste my hot pot?" ”

"Thanks, no need."

"Okay!" Meila Meila's face changed very quickly, and she was still talking about things in a normal way just now, but in an instant, she had already changed her appearance.

I saw that she shook off the clothes on her body, and her body began to gradually get bigger, bigger and bigger, and finally it turned into about ten meters high, and no longer humanoid, her arms stretched out, turned into soft leaves, and her big mouth continued to grow, and finally together with her head became a pocket. The legs were firmly rooted on the stage covered with bright red carpet.

This is a giant Cordyceps trap.

It is unusually nimble, and although it is a plant, it is able to bend over and twist its body to dance, and she is able to perform everything except that it cannot move.

Bent down and lowered her head, Meila Meila wanted to keep herself and Ding Candle at eye level, she twisted her body: "You don't want to eat hot pot with me, and you know my secret, do you think I will let you go?" ”

"No, it won't." Ding Candle was very honest about the matter, and she focused all her attention on Melamela's head, where a jewel the size of an apple flickered as Mela spoke.

"I can't see it, you're not only smart, but you also know me well." Meilameila's body writhed faster, and all the branches and leaves that stretched out kept making a rustling sound, and it could be seen that she was in a rather happy mood.

Ding Zhu stood quietly in place, looking at Mei La Meila, who was close at hand, as if she didn't feel that her ever-spreading branches and leaves were weaving a huge net like vines, and this net was densely surrounding herself.