The speed was too fast, and I didn't see the red in front of my eyes at all, I only felt the air being split, my face was cold, and the red spoon had flown to the tip of the nose of the sea of paintings!

If it's straight, you're going to pierce it!

My heart surged from my chest to my throat, and I screamed as I wanted to tear it out, and all I saw was a snow-white blur and a bright red steel needle!

It was my sister's face and the swift red spoon.

"Zheng-", a piercing impact, it turned out to be another red spoon obliquely killed, straight into the spoon that stabbed at my sister, the two spoons collided, sparks burst out in front of my sister's eyelashes, my sister's spoon fell to the ground, and the rescue spoon seemed to be sensible, Shi Shiran returned to the front of the master - on the dining table in front of my brother.

My sister's face was like white paper, her eyes were black, and the sparks of the impact seemed to be burned into the black eyes, illuminating the whole face.

No one spoke for a long time.

Then a subtle movement is heard. The initiator, Luo Ying, actually began to leisurely taste the food in the bowl with his own spoon in the silence of everyone. The eyelids are slightly drooping, the hands are like white jade, and the lips are pursed and chewed, which looks really spring breeze, elegant and picturesque.

At that moment, I knew what "disgust" meant.

"Draw the sea, still stunned what to do, go pick up the spoon. There are rules for eating, and you should remember that. The elder brother's face was calm, and as he spoke, he reached for the silver kettle in the center of the table, and did not look at his sister again.

My sister sat in the chair and didn't move, but turned her face a little away, facing me, a little confused, as if she didn't know me very well, and after going to the wrong room, she found a room full of strangers, and some retribution (nan).

My heart was so hot that I jumped out of my chair and went to the ground to find my sister's thin red spoon. I just want to do something for her.

"Meiyi, get up and go back to the table. The elder brother commanded in a deep voice.

I ignored him, looking for the scoop on the floor that had been knocked off. At a glance, he saw that it was at the foot of Jicheng, and most of it was covered by his yellow robe, revealing only a small section of bright red slender.

I reached for it, but was held down by a cold hand, and the owner of the hand used her other hand to pick up the thin red spoon herself.

I crouched face to face with her under the table, my sister's face so close together that I had to crack my eyes to the sides to see her face in its entirety. I noticed that her eyelashes, as if they had been burned by flames, curled up in charred yellow.

Anger returned to her eyes. Vigorous. It gave her a strange expression of grace and irritability mixed on her face. She continued to squeeze my hand, pressing harder, and then mouth-molded three words to me. There was no sound.

When I sat down to drink the soup, I suddenly reacted to the words: "We'll see."

Fruit is free, but the contents of the two silver kettles are different. I was told to drink only from a handful of silver jugs, a sticky food that seemed to be a mixture of milk, honey, cereal, and other things, with the smell of dried nuts.

I don't like it. But it can only be accepted. First, I'm not a Blood, and second, I'm hungry. Very hungry.

So, when the big yellow bowl with gold patterns in front of me shook slightly, and the thin red spoon in my hand became soft and smooth, I didn't care. I thought I was starving. Dim eyesight. Hands tremble.

Then I watched as the large bowl in front of me slumped and collapsed against the table, and the spoon in my hand seemed to come to life, becoming softer and more slender, sneaking through my fingers and sinking into a puddle of golden yellow on the table.

I had food in my mouth, muttering, rubbing my eyes vigorously with my hands—

- Ah!!

A golden python stood in front of me! Python, an absolute python! My brother once opened an encyclopedia to me while I was sleeping, pointed to the slippery guy with his belly on the ground, and told me that it was a "snake" and that the thick snake was called a "python". But a snake printed in a book and a giant python panting, with a triangular head held high, staring at you coldly are completely different things!

My head exploded, and even the screams seemed to be blown to pieces, and my head was sprinkled over me, and the whole world was enveloped in a "buzz" of fear. I was nailed to the chair by myself, and the smell of fish was getting thicker and thicker at the end of my nose, and I watched the golden python blink impatiently, and opened its mouth towards me, and a bright red snake hyacinth rolled straight at me like a sharp nightmare!

It must have been a nightmare. I closed my eyes. Brother.

I knew it was a nightmare. There was no sound in my ears—except for a heavy wheezing—and then, with a sinking of my shoulders and a tightening of my neck, a fatal contraction forced my eyes to burst open and my eyes to open—

All the people at the table, including me, a total of five, all of them were surrounded by the python around their necks and couldn't move, but for some reason, no one shouted, and in the silence, only the "hiss" of the python spitting out letters, the intermittent wheezing of everyone, and the "whirring" sound of the train being unconscious, constantly passing through, and splitting the darkness.

At the dining table, the big golden bowl and the red spoon in front of everyone were gone!

I endured the disgusting stench of the python, and dragged the heavy and slippery snake in my neck to look at the side, and my brother was looking at me earnestly, one hand reaching for me, and the other hand holding the snake's neck, so that the flying red letter was far away from his face, and he could no longer speak. Jicheng lowered his head, his arms straightened, and pushed the snake head around his neck away from him, and he couldn't see his face, only that one of his ears had been wrapped around the snake's body and was red and swollen, and blood would burst out at any time! Look at my sister again, the whole back has been tightly attached to the back of the dining chair, to be precise, it was the python that wrapped her with a chair on the seat, and she couldn't move at all, and what could move a little was her snow-white long neck, and she desperately leaned back to the chair to avoid the invasion of the snake's head.

Falling English. He's the only one. No dodge, no dodge. Sit back and wait. He calmly looked at the giant python in front of him, still with that boring and boring expression, he even pouted, spread his hands, and made an "invite" gesture, yes, I read that right. The giant snake that belonged to him was a little overwhelmed, became a little timid, poked his head twice, and spit out the snake letter, looking hesitant to pester him. Luo Ying became impatient, his eyes flashed, fell elsewhere, suddenly stretched out his hand, bright as a white blade, his fingers were like lightning, and he smashed the snake's mouth, "Huh!", when he looked at it, he had already sandwiched something out of the snake's mouth between his two fingers, bright red and straight, it was the snake letter!

One stab!

I watched the huge snake body soften, soften, writhe, and slowly, it turned into the original round bowl with yellow and gold patterns, and the red snake letter became the slender handle of the long spoon in Luo Ying's hand. He got up, took the spoon in one hand, took the pot in the other, added something to the bowl, Shi Shiran sat down, and continued to eat.

He never looked at us.

I was angry for a while, and I was about to shout, but suddenly my neck tightened, my eyes were black, my throat was greasy and sweet, I felt that there was a little man with wings in my body, and I wanted to break free from me, and I tried to take off, try, try again, and finally flew up, flew away, and flew away......

Suddenly, a sentence came over, like a noose thrown far away, accurately lassoed the wings of the villain who wanted to fly into the vast distance, and pulled him back-

- "Why is the sea of paintings gone?!"