Chapter 359 (1/2)

The colorful doors are sprinkled with blue phosphor in the flickering ghost flowers. They are also like the entrances for night fashion people.

When the door is opened, the tree trunk is like a T-stage, with ghost flowers on both sides shining, full of artistic romance. At the end of the t-stand is a beautiful, clean table with the same exquisite silver tableware on the table, as if all these were prepared for me.

I became the only guest in this palace, the city of fine arts.

Under the white tablecloth is a small round table. On the round table there is a thin vase. In the vase is a ghost flower. The light blue light spreads over the white tablecloth, dyeing the white tablecloth with almost transparent blue light.

The quiet hall sounded beautiful music, from the depths of the dark, came a silver robot, his head wearing a chef's cap, very funny.

He came to me and bowed down to me. When he got up, he suddenly raised his hand and a plate of cake appeared in his hand.

I laughed: ”is this magic?”

He put the cake in front of me and opened it with his right hand, a knife and fork, and a red wine cup with his left hand. It was like magic.

But look carefully, his body is very big, like a refrigerator.

He turned around and took out a steak for me. It was fragrant.

He put the steak in front of me and held out his right hand again, this time with black pepper sauce

”thank you.” I look around and say, get up, bend around, and then sit down again and start eating. The steak tastes good, whether it's 60 years old or not.

The robot began to raise its hands again. This time, a transparent bottle of wine was produced. When the bottle cap was pulled off, bubbles like champagne appeared. However, when the liquid touched the air, it turned pink again. It was very magical.

I took a red wine cup to smell, is the peach flavor, and then tasted, as sweet as peach juice.

I eat and drink alone in this quiet palace, my hands stop slowly, but my heart becomes lost and heavy. They treat me, they welcome me with romance, but none of them can have dinner with me

They looked at me quietly. A blue figure floated down from the sky across the dining table. He was like the hair of a tentacle flying in the air.

He fell in front of me and looked at me suspiciously with a crooked face.

”What's the matter with you?” Suddenly the robot asked.

I raised a faint smile, raised my face to see the ghost Prince: ”thank you, you are so good.”

The ghost Prince looked at me and opened his mouth as if he wanted to stop talking. His expression was very similar to that of the ghost queen when she asked me to release them.

I want to ask if I can help them out, but I can't speak because of this delicious meal.

They treat me to eat, they treat me to drink, they play beautiful music for me, so that they can become romantic and beautiful around, but I ask them if they want to die?

I can't bear to destroy the beauty now.