Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

Judging from the sound made by the collision with the cabinet wall, it was undoubtedly empty.

And Wenren Yihuan's stomach happened to be empty.

"Did you see it?"

Covering half of his face with his hands, Duan Ran whispered softly to the young man with glasses who was dining with him.

"What?" The young man with glasses swallowed a small mouthful of food and looked up. There were two figures standing in front and behind the door of the banquet hall.

"There's a huge dark cloud above my brother's head. It feels like it could crush anyone to death if it falls down."

He hadn't seen his brother's face so dark for a long time. What happened? Did he have a quarrel with Mr. Fox?

After picking an empty seat and sitting down, Wenren Yihan poked the belly of Milk Tea Master Miao, who was lying on his back with a plate digesting his food.

"Hiccup... Fox Fox, you're here, meow. The cat serving the food will be here soon, meow..."

Just as he didn't have to help Wenren Yihan pack, Milk Tea Master Miao decided to rest for a while before getting up to have another 1,300 rounds of special food battle with the prop cat in front of him.

The food delivery cart looks very smart. The little black cat on the cart operates a joystick that is almost the same size as itself. Pressing the button next to it will cause a robotic arm to bring a box full of delicious food to the player.

Gong Chi sat next to Wen Ren Yihuan in silence, his eyes fixed on the chest skin of the person next to him, which was tightly covered by the collar. The image that emerged in his mind was the man in a suit holding the little figure.

The gentle, reserved, gender-transcending beauty and the closeness the little figure showed to men at the time.

From the first sight, Gong Chi keenly felt that the little fox and the man were not of the same race and had no blood relationship, so when he saw the traces of madness under Wen Ren Yihuan's shirt, he inevitably thought of the handsome monster.

So the owner of the trace... is him... If I was the one who raised him...

Wenren Yihan, who was petting the cat while waiting for his meal, rubbed his chest, pointed the tip of his tail towards the heart of the person next to him, turned in a circle and stopped.

The cat in charge of serving the food confirmed the two new players who had come to eat, and controlled the robotic arm to grab two servings of rice from the food cart.

A luxurious sweet and sour fish side dish is about to fall in front of Wenren Yihan.

"Meow?" The little black cat wearing a chef's hat suddenly stopped controlling the joystick.

A fox head popped out from the edge of the dining table, replacing the long-haired young man on the seat.

At this moment, it was wagging its smooth and beautiful tail, with its hind legs propped up on the chair, staring at the sweet and sour fish that was about to belong to him.

"Hmm..."

The chef Maomao did not continue serving the dishes. He waved his paws in front of his eyes several times, and finally took back the luxurious sweet and sour fish box that had touched the fox's paw.

The robotic arm fiddled with the dining car on the lower level for a long time before grabbing another portion...

The food box in front of him was reduced in proportion to the size of the fox Wenren Yihuan turned into.

"Hey?"

The tail stopped and the Wenren fox cub raised its paw and placed it on the side dish box.

The box was only the size of his paw.

The large box of sweet and sour fish that was originally to be placed in front of him was handed to Gong Chi.

The big fox was puzzled.

The big fox glanced sideways.

The big fox asked:

“Only appetizers?”

Even the appetizers were too little.

The chef cat was obviously stunned when asked. After all, judging from its appetite based on its body size, that portion of food was obviously enough for a small fox.

Under the scorching gaze of Wenren Fox, Chef Maomao handed over the only large food box left on the dining cart, and then controlled the dining cart and disappeared in a flash.

The fox cub Wenren opened the food box and prepared to eat with his tail hanging down on the table.

Cabbage, onions, carrots, kale... and three poor shrimps.

The food box that was "robbed" contained a large portion of vegetable salad.

After picking and choosing the few shrimps in the box, Wenren Fox Cub stared at the box full of healthy vegetables in a daze.

It is definitely a very healthy and beneficial recipe for ordinary people.

But he is a real fox.

A picky eater too.

"Eat."

A delicate celadon plate was pushed over.

There were several pieces of fish meat in it, with the bones carefully removed and covered with sauce. The man coughed lightly and looked unwell.

"...Don't you want to eat?"

Wenren Fox Cub licked his lips. This sweet and sour fish looks really delicious.

"I'll eat your portion."

Gong Chi took the green food box that made the fox feel uneasy.

Duan Ran on the opposite side was almost choked to death by a fish bone. He beat his chest frantically and complained to his temporary teammates:

"I have never enjoyed such treatment in my twenty years of friendship..."

The fish has been boned...

Gong Chi saw that the fox dumpling looked "a little touched" and couldn't help but feel complicated:

"Didn't your family help you choose?"

The fox cub took a bite of a piece of sour and fragrant fish meat:

“…I picked it when I was a kid.”

After catching his breath, Duan Ran raised his head and sniffed the air.

"Do you smell something sour?"

"...It's the taste of their sweet and sour fish." The young man with glasses took two deep breaths and replied.

"No... no no no..." Duan Ran suddenly revealed a very annoying smile, pretending to be profound in denying it, glancing in the direction of the man and the fox while lowering his voice: "You are a jealous person."

"Vinegar...basket?" The young man with glasses asked in a puzzled tone.

After all, it’s hard to imagine that anyone would store vinegar in a basket…

"Yes, I just can't hold back my jealousy and it keeps leaking out... Hey... my brother..."

The young man with glasses raised his eyes, put one hand on the leg of his glasses, and made a small pushing motion in the opposite direction with his index finger.

"...Heheha," Duan Ran realized the unfriendly gaze, and his originally "crazy" laughter turned into a bit difficult. He covered his entire face with both hands, "Of course, the above are all nonsense, you must not take it seriously..."

"Go on. I'm listening."

A broccoli was skewered on the fork. Gong Chi pressed his wrist and the broccoli was crushed into five or six strips by the gap between the fork.

Duan Ran seemed to see what would happen to him if another punctuation mark popped out of his mouth.

[The reasoning time for this game is tentatively set at three days.]

Players have the freedom to go to any room to check for clues.

However, given that players are not very enthusiastic about searching for evidence, Miao has to remind you that each group of players' initial room will have special clues that only the initial group can find.

So please take the rooms you search seriously, because the key clues pointing to the murderer may be in the room you are responsible for.

Players can move freely on the cruise ship until midnight on the last day.

By the way... maybe there are some unexpected little easter eggs that can bring you new inspiration. 】

"Shunsu...?"

Sweet and sour fish is really delicious, and it is even more delicious when someone helps to pick the bones out of it. It is so delicious that it makes a fox's mouth spit.

[Hmm? Everything goes well?]

Handing a tissue to the fox dumpling next to him, Gong Chi insisted on translating the meaning of the two words completely.

“What he meant was whether the order in which the searches were conducted had any effect on the evidence.

In other words, will the person who conducted the first search deliberately fabricate or hide evidence to mislead the later searchers?

Wenren Fox, who had barely eaten half his fill, had no time to comfort his stomach. He squinted his eyes and stared at the man who had spoken a long string of words.

Wenren Hucub thought that the two words he just said were not easy to understand, and the pronunciation of one word was wrong, but...

That’s absolutely right. The big fox was touched.