flower and big devil

【No matter how I drink it, how I drink it, I can’t finish this pot of soup. It will always be so full, so full, just like the continuous friendship between me and my squirrel friends! 】

……

[I decided to stay by this pot of soup every day, with my squirrel friends! 】

The violent bear's words seemed to ring in Luo Xiu's ears again. The black-haired young man turned his head complicatedly and glanced at the rabbit sitting next to him, who was happily drinking the soup with a spoon. After a violent ups and downs, he finally couldn't hold back and stood up abruptly from the table. He knocked over his chair, and then went to the fence and vomited out all the lunch in his stomach——

When Luo Xiu was out of breath, he heard Violent Bear say behind him in a cheerful voice: "Oh? Alice, are you okay? You look like you're pregnant, and I'm a little It's not hard to guess who the child's father is, hehehehehehehe!"

Luo Xiu straightened up, directly ignoring the mad rabbit's "pregnancy theory". He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his mouth. Frowning, he threw the handkerchief away. There was another squirrel standing on his shoulder. It was holding a cup of steaming hot tea aloft, and it was smiling at him with its teeth bared. Luo Xiu hesitated for a few seconds——

"Drink it," said the squirrel, "it's ordinary Darjeeling black tea."

"You know what I'm thinking?" Luo Xiu paused and asked in surprise.

"It seems that you have already discovered it." The squirrel replied, "Oh, actually, I can't remember when this thing started, since my great-grandfather's generation, we have been trained how to exercise ourselves since we were born In order to make your meat taste better, instead of like a waxy chicken breast!"

"...This is abnormal." Luo Xiu took the teacup, took a sip of the tea in it, and took a sip. After rinsing his mouth, he spit out the black tea in his mouth, and said vaguely.

"But everyone does this. Who knows if flannel will be reborn in the belly of its wife, Organza, after it dies today! But we still hope that you will not expose this fact unless there is violence Mr. Xiong himself discovered this fact or he asked this question."

"why?"

"We really want to be friends with Violent Mr. Bear."

"Friendship is probably not what you imagined." Luo Xiu said.

"Maybe, but we don't really understand these things, how big do you expect the squirrel's head to be?" It stayed at six o'clock forever. Luo Xiu noticed it when he first entered the yard, but he thought it was simply because it was broken, and no one bothered to take it down.

"In Mr. Violent Bear's yard, time has stopped." The squirrel said sadly, "Poor Mr. Violent Bear can only have an endless afternoon tea here forever, and occasionally Mr. Mad Hatter will come Look at it, but he won't stay too long, Mr. Violent Bear has always been alone, only we are with him, only us..."

"So you are willing to skin yourselves, jump into the soup pot, and become the material for its ever-flowing soup?"

"Yes, sir, we thought it was friendship--and Flannel must have thought so, too, and so he jumped, and never looked back."

At this time, Luo Xiu suddenly realized that the click-through rate of the name "Flannel" seemed a bit too high, and was about to ask who "Flannel" was, but at this moment, he heard a violent bear not far away from him. As if talking to himself, he began——

"But speaking of pregnancy, my friends Flannel and Organza are about to have their lovely baby, but they haven't had their wedding yet - Alice, I can't wait to hear from my A lovely invitation from a friend!"

The violent bear's words made Luo Xiu's stomach twitch again - but fortunately, now he has nothing to vomit, and the squirrel that was standing on his shoulder and talking to him has also returned to the place in a hurry. On the table, it turned its head and smiled at Luo Xiu, its small eyes flashed with sadness, which Luo Xiu had seen in the eyes of the squirrel named Flannel before——

"We really want to be friends with Violent Mr. Bear."

The squirrel repeated the same sentence earnestly, then it turned around and ran away, just like the other squirrels singing that weird song, it crawled down the dining table along the tablecloth, Luo Xiu's His gaze followed the figure of the squirrel back to the table...

he saw-

There's been a big change on the table.

It was as if the fox's blindfold had suddenly disappeared.

Gone are the neat and tidy dinner plates, and gone are the lovely clean pink and white tablecloths with their lace trim, replaced by…  

what.

The corners of Luo Xiu's lips twitched. Now that he thought of how long he had sat beside such a dining table just now, he wanted to throw himself into the river and wash himself well——fortunately, fortunately, he just now Although he felt hungry, the alarm bell in his body made him resist the strong desire to eat and did not touch these damn foods...

Just as the black-haired young man was staring at everything on the table in a daze, at this moment, Violent Bear suddenly made two beeps, and the loud voice made the black-haired young man involuntarily put his gaze on his body, at this moment, Violent Bear sprayed out a few hairs from its mouth, and writhed on the chair seemingly uncomfortable while puffing its mouth: "It's rare that I invited guests to have afternoon tea today, but it turned out like this -Alice, I hope you don't have squirrel hair in your soup, there is always no squirrel hair in your soup, I don't know what happened today, but I got something like this - probably the chef on shift today Has the velvet started to molt?"

Luo Xiu's clenched hand clenched slightly. In the palm of his hand, the metal ring was deeply embedded in his flesh. A mark had probably been pressed at this moment—he walked up to the violent bear. Then he stood beside it, turned his head to prevent himself from looking at the "food" on the table, took a deep breath and said, "You shouldn't blame flannel."

"I didn't blame it," Violent Bear glanced at Luo Xiu with complaints, "It's just that as a chef, it is very important to pay attention to safety and hygiene, but I won't reprimand it face to face because it is mine. Friends - aha, of course friends need mutual tolerance!"

"..."

"Speaking of which, it seems like I haven't seen flannel in half an hour," Violent Bear sat on the chair, struggling to move its oversized buttocks - when it did so, its bulging And his ball-like belly quivered. "Did you see my friend Flannel, Alice—the one who was talking to you just now, the one with the wedding ring! I'll have to ask him Regarding the invitation, as a friend, if I ignore it, it would be too much!"

"Are you looking for flannel?" Luo Xiu raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Violent Bear burped with a meaty taste.

Luo Xiu pretended that he didn't feel the association when he smelled the meat at all, his hand moved, and then fell back - but in the end he raised his hand, and his hand was hanging high in the air On the tablecloth that was strewn with food scraps everywhere, the black-haired young man let go of his clenched hand expressionlessly——

He only heard a light "ding" sound, and the metal ring that was held in his palm seemed to be hot and fell into Violent Bear's exquisite dinner plate containing a piece of blueberry cake—the blue jam was dirty He took off the ring, and with it, the sticky jam blurred the rabbit paw prints on the ring.

"What is this?" Violent Bear struggled to sit up a little bit. It sniffed its nose and moved closer to the metal ring. After seeing clearly what it was, it seemed to say "Hey" angrily, "Alice, I'm still here." I don’t know you have this problem—after all, that red-haired kid once put more gold, silver and jewels in front of you, and you were never tempted—now that you are a human, you have contracted those strange bad problems—— Steal! Alice, you have learned how to steal!"

"Stealing?" Luo Xiu raised the corners of his lips coldly.

At this moment, the black-haired young man could feel the blood flowing backwards in his blood vessels, and the anger was screaming from every pore!

"That's right! You stole my friend Flannel's ring! Vile, dirty, shameless!"

As he spoke, Violent Bear took the ring out of the cake angrily—but the pepper smell on the ring was too strong, and when he tried to wipe it, the strong pepper smell hurt him. I sneezed three times in a row!

"Choo-choo-choo-damn, what's going on! Where's the smell of pepper coming from?" Violent Bear looked around, "Flannel, flannel, damn it Where have you been, have you knocked over the pepper bottle, you've got pepper all over your ring, lol, it's like you jumped into the soup—"

Violent Bear couldn't finish his sentence, because at this moment, the black-haired young man standing next to him had already grabbed his ear expressionlessly and lifted it up from the chair.

"What are you doing! Rude Alice! Let go of my ears!"

"You have no friends, Violent Bear."

"You're talking nonsense!" Violent Bear struggled angrily, but the tail that was caught in the fat butt stretched out, jumping and jumping, "Squirrels are my friends! They are willing to sacrifice everything for me! I want to drink fruit If I want tea, they make fruit tea for me, if I want cake, they bake me cake, if I want soup, they—”

"Go on."

"..."

"Say it, why didn't you say it?"

Luo Xiu raised his foot with a sneer, and kicked the entire table over - amidst the angry scream of the violent bear, the black-haired young man grabbed its ear and shook it in his hand without hesitation. Then he stretched out his hand and "slapped" and slapped two big mouths on that furry face without hesitation——

The black-haired young man roared angrily in a cold voice: "Wake up, you crazy rabbit—when are you going to deceive yourself, open your eyes and see clearly what you are eating !"

Luo Xiu finished speaking, and suddenly, he felt that the rabbit in his hand stopped struggling.

It seemed as if all its strength had been emptied in an instant, and it fell down heavily—its rabbit eyes were wide open, and those dark brown eyes were rolling in the eye sockets as if falling down. As if it was about to fall out of there in a second, it stared wide-eyed, watching everything that happened on the table...

The exquisite dinner plates are gone, and the gold-printed dinner plates have long been covered with dust, and the original color cannot be seen. On the dust, bright red blood is splashed everywhere, and the edge of the plate can occasionally be seen. squirrel paw prints;

The beautiful and lovely lace tablecloths are gone, they just hang on the table in tatters like a pile of rotten rags, covered with dust, everywhere dry and then turn dark red or simply become black blood

The jam jar is covered with cobwebs.

The table knife was also rusted and dull.

The presence of sweet, freshly baked confectionery in such a bleak utensil seems to mock the very existence of it all.

"Did you see clearly?"

Luo Xiu lowered his voice, he could feel his whole body trembling, he held the rabbit's ears, and pointed its head at the bubbling soup pot - the soup pot The soup is of course still milky white, with a strong peppery smell, but at this moment, the delicate little pot has been restored to its original state, and the pot looks... as if it has just been fished out of a pool of blood It seems that there are a few squirrel furs hanging on the edge of the pot.

Behind the pot, there is a tall bench. At the end of the bench is a small platform, like a diving platform above the swimming pool... On this long bench, there are equally long A team of chirping squirrels.

Those squirrels crowded together into a pile, and the team moved forward slowly, as if someone was directing them silently. Their voices were low, and they sang the same song together...

"—someonetellsmehowgoodIlook (someonetellsmehowgoodIlook)."

When they came to the front of the line, the second-to-last squirrel pierced the head of the last-to-last squirrel with a small knife, ah, a sharp knife, and the bloody brain sprayed out.

"—Andforamoment, foramomentIamhappy (for a moment, for a moment, I am happy)."

Grab the knife and make a sharp downward stroke. In this way, the fur of the last squirrel was completely peeled off. It looked down at its little paws covered with wet blood, and then turned around without any hesitation. Hesitantly, he pushed his companion, who was skinned and only had bright red muscles, into the soup pot.

"—But when I'm malone, no one hears mecry (but when I'm alone, no one knows I'm crying)."

The penultimate one put the bloody, steaming fur on the edge of the soup pot, then turned around expressionlessly, and handed the knife in its hand to the squirrel behind it.

"—Now, All is quiet in the dead of night (now, in the dead of night)."

Now, the squirrel that had skinned its companion became the "last one", so it raised its neck and let the squirrel behind it stick a knife into its head in the same posture.

"—Let'sbegintoeat (let's start eating); Let'sbegintoeat (let's start eating); Let'sbegintoeat (let's start eating)..."

The singing continued, accompanied by a light "poof", and now, this squirrel was also pushed into the soup pot.