Chapter 3482 (1/2)
Bibido flavor bean is such a magic candy. Even if you don't chew it, it melts in the mouth, ensuring that the eater can feel the malice of the manufacturer.
In essence, it is a tricky prop, because eating multi flavor beans with good friends is the most fun thing.
No one knows the taste of the next sugar in his hand. It may be milk or cow dung, but it's the happiest thing to see a friend spit out because of his disgusting taste.
It's kind of like a courage test meeting between children.
”If you have seed, knock one.”
”Knock it, and you'll knock one.”
In this way, both of them will eventually vomit, but their feelings are sublimated in this disgusting game, because their pain will bring happiness to each other, which is a variant of dedication.
But that's normal. Hermione is not an ordinary little girl. She has summed up a theory of eating sugar beans herself.
Su Ming used to buy her many flavored beans. She didn't know what method to use. She picked out all the delicious flavors and ate them, and then returned the disgusting taste to the professor together with the sugar box.
Over time, there was a lot of inventory in the death knell's pocket, and the taste of these sugar beans was definitely more disgusting than one.
Speaking of it, it seems that no child has ever asked for sugar at Su Ming's house on Halloween. As a result, these sugar beans have not been sent out. Indeed, it is too remote to build his villa in the mountains and forests of Maine
”Would you like to try it?” Su Ming asked the secret guest and looked at her beautiful big eyes.
”No!” Liana immediately shook her head. She was not Wang's pica. Usually she didn't even eat her tentacles, let alone Baby Diaper candy.
”Forget it. I'll save it for Wade later. In northern Europe, honey wine is more popular at weddings, while in the East, you need to eat wedding candy.” The knell smiled and patted the girl on the back to let her continue to find the door number.
”Hehe, he will probably cry with joy?” The secret guest's small mouth tilted, revealing a bad hearted smile like the death knell.
As they walked around, they checked the rooms on both sides of the corridor. The layout of the hotel should be a 'mouth' structure, with a courtyard in the middle, and the backyard of the hotel is a beautiful hedge maze that can freeze to death.
The four sides of this word are corridors. It's reasonable that Su Ming and the secret guest should be able to walk quickly, but after four left turns, they still can't find the desired house number. 217 and 237 seem to have disappeared, probably hidden.
”If the average gun man enters the world, he's probably dead.” Leana held the teacher's arm and looked at him checking the wall: ”this hotel is full of malice to customers. Now the corridor has become an endless cycle.”
”Well, the next door to room 216 is 218 and 214, the opposite door is 219, and 217 is just missing. The same is true for room 237.” Su Ming raised his hand and knocked on the wall. He didn't find the secret door, and his cloak didn't find the energy trace of ghosts hitting the wall, as if room 217 didn't exist in the hotel.
But without these two rooms, the whole story of the flash does not hold. This is a paradox.
”Why don't we go to the bar in the hotel?” The secret guest scratched his nose, blinked his big eyes and said, ”I remember in the movie, the bartender there spoke like a ghost. I could catch him, torture him and let him spit out information.”
”You can do that, but it's not necessary. Don't worry. We're on vacation. In this pluralistic system, time is the least valuable. We have plenty of time to play games slowly.”
The death knell pinched the cigarette end in his mouth, put it away as usual, and asked the hanging to drag a small tea table with a vase in the corridor: