Is this a mermaid?

Mingo excitedly dragged Werther to go inside.

Vidok looked at Mingo's chosen spot in surprise, took all his belongings, and shielded away as fast as he could -- it's a good thing Mingo didn't let him go with him.

"Mingo, let's go to another place." Through the gate, Werther saw that there were all children inside, and all the adults were at the gate before returning.

Do you want him to play with a group of children in it?

Werther felt that his face was not enough.

"What's the matter?" Mingo happily ran to the ticket window, "I'm with you."

Who are we to accompany whom?

Werther couldn't help asking in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the ticket seller was not a robot, but a mermaid.

"Hello." The mermaid smiled brightly, "Do you want to buy tickets for your children? Our amusement park is absolutely safe and full of fun. All children will not get tired of playing in it for a day. In this way, the two of you We can be alone now."

Mingo smiled: "We are here to buy tickets for our children, but our children must go with us."

"Sorry, sir." The mermaid said, "The regulations do not allow people over the age of 15 to enter. The age of the two of you is obviously over the limit. You don't have to worry about your children. We have special people and robots to protect you." child's safety."

"But." Mingo's face was sly, "My baby is less than three months old."

The mermaid looked at Mingo and Werther, both of them had empty hands and no children.

"Can I see your baby?" the mermaid asked.

Mingo touched his stomach with a smile: "It's in the stomach."

Mermaid: ""

"You said that babies under the age of 15 can enter, right? My baby is definitely not over 15 years old." Mingo said.

The mermaid didn't know what to do, she just kept rejecting: "This doesn't comply with the regulations, this doesn't comply with the regulations!"

disagree?

If you don't agree, you will die!

Mingo pestered the mermaid theory, and said, "I know you can't make decisions about this kind of thing, can you find someone who can make decisions, and I'll talk to him."

The mermaid looked at Mingo confusedly: "I can make the decision."

"This amusement park belongs to your family?"

The mermaid's face was a little red: "It was opened by my partner."

"He opened this just to buy tickets here for you?" Mingo couldn't help asking.

The mermaid quickly waved her hand: "It's because I like children, so I can get in touch with many children."

"If you want to get in touch with children, don't you have more opportunities to get in touch with them in the amusement park." Mingo encouraged, "Let's go in together."

"I just came out of it."

Mingo looked at the mermaid sadly.

The mermaid nana said: "No, you must not violate the rules."

"Why?" Mingo didn't understand. "Isn't this amusement park yours? Didn't the rules come from you?"

"The rules are not made by me, but by our family." The mermaid said shyly, "When I bought tickets, I was often bargained and there were many adults who wanted to go in together, so he made a death rule for me, either go in Play or not buy a ticket, or stick to the rules and not retreat."

Mingo was really powerless: "I really want to go in."

The mermaid looked at Mingo with a particularly innocent look.

Werther took the opportunity to persuade: "Forget it."

Mingo turned his head like a ghost: "No."

During the stalemate, a man came over.

"Yalai, did you buy a ticket here? Let the robot do this kind of thing." The man directly said to the mermaid across the two.

When the mermaid saw the man, his eyes lit up immediately: "Rum, have you finished your work today?"

Lumu nodded with a smile: "Let me go in with you, and leave the things here to the robot."

The mermaid walked out cheerfully and threw herself into Lumu's arms.

The two hugged each other and were about to leave.

"Hi." Mingo came out from the side to check his presence, "Did you forget something?"

Lumu glanced at Mingo and asked politely, "What's the matter?"

Before Mingo could speak, the mermaid named Yalai answered first: "They want to bring their baby who is less than three months old together."

"So small?" Lumu persuaded, "Such a small child can only drink milk, so it doesn't make much sense to bring him in."

"But my baby is in my womb. As long as I get it, he gets it," Mingo said.

Lum looked at Mingo's big belly.

It's a pregnant mermaid.

He looked at the expressionless Werther again.

Pregnant mermaids will become very capricious.

Lum understood and wanted to pat Werther on the shoulder, but Werther quickly moved away, not letting anyone touch even a hair tip.

Smiling awkwardly, Lumu said: "If you want to go in, let's go in together, we can also be companions."

The world is a wonderful place.

Mingo was instantly satisfied.

He hasn't been to a food amusement park yet. Although it's only a children's park, he still wants to go!

"Wow!"

Food amusement park, there are naturally a lot of food in it.

The huge cream fountain, every time it surges, there are all kinds of cakes stuck in the cream. The cream flows back to the fountain after passing through the filter screen at the edge, while the cakes covered with cream are underground at the edge.

Every fountain is surrounded by children, some eat cream cakes inside, and some directly fight cream fights.

In the amusement park, the flowers, plants and trees are made of sugar, and even the soil is made of chocolate.

Mingo and Vitra started to walk in the amusement park, and there were many children playing and running around.

I saw children grabbing things from the 'lawn' and eating them.

Mingo was moved instantly.

Hands have been cleaned when entering the door.

Mingo directly bent down to dig out a piece of 'turf' in the lawn.

"If not?" Mingo smiled and stretched out his hand in front of Werther to tease Werther. A person who hates sweets like Werther will definitely

eaten!

Mingo was shocked.

Werther lowered his head and licked Mingo's palm.

Mingo only felt a tingling sensation in his hands, and he quickly retracted his hands like an electric shock.

"What are you doing!" Mingo growled with a red face, "Don't you not like sweets?"

"But I like to eat you." Werther said ambiguous words with a serious face, raised Mingo's hand, and carefully licked the chocolate squeezed out from the gap between Mingo's clenched fists.

Mingo forcefully snatched back his hand, and looked at Werther vigilantly: "Be careful, don't spoil the children. If you want to eat it, dig it yourself."

Werther shrugged: "If you don't feed me, I won't eat."

"Cut." Mingo disdainfully said, "It's like I'm begging you to eat."

Mingo opened his hands carelessly, licking the remaining chocolate and the crushed grass candies on his hands, looking very delicious.

Looking at Werther ostentatiously: "It's fine if you don't eat."

Mingo said.

The Ferris wheel rotates slowly at the highest point of the amusement park. Its window is a small refrigerator. After opening, there are milky milk ice cubes.

The windows of each small room on the starting Ferris wheel are milky white, and when the small room lands, each one is a clean and transparent color-the milk ice cubes were eaten by the children inside as early as the top It's over.

In order to eat ice cubes that are said to be very characteristic, Werther accompanied Mingo on a Ferris wheel that was slower than a snail for 15 minutes.

Ferris wheel is a romantic place.

But when the scenery outside is not the mysterious night sky but bright and clear, when the mermaid on the opposite side is not shy and easy to push down but close to flicking its tail.

It's hard to pass the time on the Ferris wheel.

The most annoying thing is to rush forward in the torrent. The liquid inside is not water but juice. When the train rushes down the high slope, the spray of the juice splashes high and hits the person's body. Even if he is wearing a raincoat, his body will always be stuck liquid.There are also those kids with juice guns who shoot juice in your face on the way back from the train. If you bravely enter the rapids and don’t have a few drops of juice on your body, it’s really amazing.

Werther frowned and helped Mingo and himself to deal with the dried and sticky juice, while Mingo, on the other hand, took out the juice from the pool and drank it in a big gulp.

Mingo's favorite is the carousel.

That's not a wooden horse, it's a barbecue horse.

Except for the part where the person sits, the horse's head and buttocks are made of wooden frames for rubbing meat.

While listening to the music of the cartoon, munching on the barbecue, the 'horse' is still there

Undulating and rotating, there are also trolleys filled with various drinks and pastries.

Don't be too leisurely on such a day.

"We'll come to play tomorrow!" Mingo said happily when he was about to go out, "It's really fun here."

"Yes." Werther sighed, "Scramble for food with the children."

Mingo smiled slyly: "But I'm not the one who snatched it."

"Your hands are much longer than theirs."

Mingo directly ignored Werther's emotion, and looked at the continuous updating of the eaten amusement facilities around him, and said curiously: "The things inside are replenished quite quickly, and new ones will be made immediately after eating."

"The kitchen should be underground. After it's done, it will be lifted up directly with the elevator." Witt guessed, "It's quite delicate."

"You guys are leaving too, have a good time." When I went out, I met Lumu again, and when I saw the two, Lumu greeted them warmly.

Mingo couldn't wait to say: "It's really fun here, can I come tomorrow?"

"Okay." Lum quickly agreed, "But the two of you need to buy three tickets, you are so hungry, your lover will come tomorrow?"

Werther nodded rather tragically.

Lumu smiled: "This is quite rare. We have good security measures here. Even if it is a mermaid, the men can rest assured that their mermaid will stay here. Few men are willing to come here, and almost no men come the second time."

"Didn't you say before that you can only enter children here?" Mingo interjected, "You can enter mermaids again?"

"There are no more mermaids now." Lumu shook his head, "The entertainment facilities for mermaids are very demanding, and we can't meet them here. Last time, several mermaids were brought in. One day, we were fined for eating too many mermaids." Those who paid huge sums of money were almost labeled as operating illegally. It’s okay if you have a man with you, but if the mermaid is alone, I really dare not let them in.”

Hearing this sentence, Werther asked very seriously: "Didn't you eat too much?"