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Chapter 790 Special Food

Chen Ye rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.

after all,

The origin of this coffin does seem to be extraordinary, being so huge and stretching across the entire site.

Judging from the huge cross-sectional area of ​​the coffin, it basically filled the main part of the building.

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The remaining thing is, what is this coffin used for?

"Why is it called sharing food?"

Chen Ye rubbed his chin, would he get a good meal at every banquet here?

It seems that this place is full of people from the upper class of the strange era.

"Ma'am, the moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

At this moment, a [Blood Earl] also sat in front of [Midnight Bride], looking at the other party with elegant and melancholy eyes.

As if to show that he is very affectionate...

"There are also men with lower heads like this in the weird era. Oh, no, are they the ones with lower heads?"

Chen Ye stared at the [Blood Earl] in front of him for a moment, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile. He saw that although the other person had a fifth-level career level, he could sit on the same table as the [Midnight Bride]...

But isn’t it too greasy to just strike up a conversation like this?

Chen Ye controlled the bride and just nodded and smiled lightly:

"I already have quite a few groomsmen."

"and……"

"Do you also want to become a member of the groom beside me?"

[Midnight Bride] signaled a puppet-like groom to sit next to her like a puppet, serving tea and water.

The muscles on the count's face twitched obviously a few times, and he let out an awkward laugh and said:

"I think you need a real companion, a real one."

"What is real is what is in your hands." After [Midnight Bride] finished saying this, she stood up and changed seats at the table.

The count did not follow him again.

"As expected, the so-called deep love still seems vulnerable in the face of the choice of interests."

After Chen Ye left, he shook his head secretly, found a table closer to the corner, and sat down.

Thinking that in this relatively quiet place, there should be less disturbance from other characters.

But at this moment,

A sound of sleeping snores caught Chen Ye's attention.

Chen Ye immediately turned around and saw an old man in rags holding a broom. He seemed to be so tired from years of hard work that he slumped on the table and chair and fell asleep snoring.

Such homeless people are actually not uncommon in the world of Strange Era, but most of them are seen on the streets, and occasionally at the door of some newspaper shops.

after all,

Maybe there are some discarded old newspapers that others have thrown away, which can be used as comfortable bedding for homeless people.

And it is not a common sense thing for a homeless man who should be appearing on the road at this moment to appear in such a high-end place.

Moreover, this homeless man didn't seem to attract anyone's attention. Even when Chen Ye just sat down here, he didn't notice him.

"It has hidden qualities, and it's very deep!"

Chen Ye looked at the homeless man for a moment and decided to use his exclusive talent of [Research on Scarlet Letters] to find out what profession this homeless man had.

soon.

Chen Ye got the other party’s career information——

【Hidden Sage】

"Is this a profession I've never seen before..."

Chen Ye rubbed his chin, his eyes suddenly fell into deep thought.

The names of professions that I have never seen before are either rare sequence professions or professions of level six or above.

after all,

Most of those that reach level six or above will more or less involve some unique characteristic items.

Therefore, with these uniquenesses, the natural occupational name will be unique and very rare.

Also because of the disruption of the feature sequence, names that have never appeared before may appear.

This knowledge is not a rarity in high-end professional fields.

only……

What Chen Ye was a little concerned about was that the other party actually had the attribute of [Concealment], and the power of [Concealment] alone was even higher than his own!

But Chen Ye has a strong spirituality, including the existence of the Eye of Destiny and the weapon of authority on his body, which provide him with a large number of personalities, so he can detect the existence of things around him that ordinary people cannot detect.

The homeless man seemed to notice Chen Ye's gaze and raised his eyelids.

As if murmuring in a dream, he muttered a few words:

"Here comes another person who doesn't know whether to live or die. I really don't know what death is and what life is..."

After saying that,

He turned to the other side, casually covered his head with the linen cloth on his body, and continued to snore and fell asleep.

Chen Ye frowned, but he didn't pay too much attention. Instead, he just stayed here.

To avoid any rude interruption.

And this [Hidden Sage] seemed to have no intention of driving him away and continued to sleep here.

I don't particularly care about this area, but suddenly there is a strange bride.

At other tables,

One after another, particularly shocking dishes were served on the table.

in,

Chen Ye also discovered that some dishes were very similar to the unique delicacies produced in his "Integrity Restaurant"!

"I can actually meet a plagiarist here!"

Chen Ye almost cried out in surprise, and found that someone actually plagiarized his store's creativity. This feeling is like going out to meet flowers, but ended up stepping on cow dung.

So disgusting...

The good mood of the day was gone just like that.

However, when the guests here ate the lump of horror ingredients, they immediately vomited and cursed:

"What the hell are you eating? Can this be called sharing food? Cats don't want it, and dogs will bite you!"

The masked waiter who served the food bowed slightly, and then put the customer's vomit in the box of horror ingredients, and quietly retreated into the shadows behind.

However.

Chen Ye glanced at it and found that the boxes that were taken back were constantly jumping in the hands of the masked waiter!

There seemed to be some more organs inside...

Those organs seemed to be able to wriggle and have life.

As for the guests who ate these ingredients, there was a gray-black blood disaster on their heads.

That was the aura of luck that was a sign of death!

"My mother taught us not to accept food from strangers casually since we were young, and that makes sense!"

Chen Ye sighed.

He planned that no matter who gave him something in the future, he would never accept it. It was still the food he cooked himself that made people feel most at ease.

However, Chen Ye's worries were unnecessary.

Sitting next to the [Hidden Sage], it seemed that his sense of existence was infinitely reduced.

Although there were waiters next to him, holding urn-like dishes and distributing these delicacies to the guests, no masked waiter ever came to the table where the [Hidden Sage] was, nor would he have any contact with Chen Ye and the old man.

This situation, of course, just met Chen Ye's wishes.

He planned to see what kind of a scene the next dance party would cause!

Looking down along the railing...

Chen Ye found that from the thirteenth floor all the way up, there were guests, either sitting on the edge of the corridor or passing by the railing.

A huge place was spread out like this!

From the thirteenth floor all the way up, there were similar dances on each floor.

Although the area of ​​the outer area at the back was not very large, it extended to the forty-fourth floor...

Please...collect 6...books...!

There were a total of thirty-one floors for guests!

Such a scale, no matter where it is placed, can be regarded as an extremely large scale!

Chen Ye glanced at the time.

It was found that it was getting closer and closer to midnight...

More and more guests were arriving.

The sound here became noisy.

At this moment,

There were many people pouring into the building one after another.

At this moment, there was a crackling sound of firecrackers and fireworks above the coffin.

The noise of the crowd was suppressed immediately.

All the guests gathered in the direction of the corridor and looked up.

The colorful lights reflected on the coffin of this huge coffin, revealing the strangeness of death in the colorfulness, and the coexistence of lively noise and dead silence.

Under the colorful spotlights, a booth gradually descended from above.

I saw a clown dressed in makeup, with a funny posture, standing tilted and upside down, with painted patterns on his face, and the two bruises at the corners of his mouth drew a mourning range downwards. His eyes were indifferent, and the wrinkles on his forehead made the blue-black patterns painted on him seem to have life, constantly crawling on the clown's face.

The clown bowed slightly, then looked at the guests, revealing a sly smile:

"Welcome all guests to the midnight dance party!"

"Next, our banquet will carefully prepare a special meal for each diner!"

"Especially for those guests who have had appetizers, you will have the most unique food experience in the world!"

"Please enjoy this banquet!"

At this moment, several booths suddenly landed from the sky.

There was a clown standing on each booth.

These clowns just kept performing with the ball in their hands, or dancing with various crazy and funny postures on the booths that were only two people wide.

The guests below watched this performance and couldn't help laughing, laughing at the clown's funnyness.

At this moment.

The fox-faced waiter in the reception area calmly placed the "appetizers" in front of each guest.

The guests were watching the performance intently. They casually touched the dinner plate that looked like an urn beside them and felt a sticky mass of food inside. They subconsciously thought it was something delicious and put it in their mouths.

They chewed very slowly, with obvious bulges in their mouths, as if something strange was constantly moving in their mouths.

Such a eating experience, no matter how you think about it, should not be very good.

But the guests were just concentrating on watching the clown performance above, as if the food in their mouths was just a pastime stuffed in for the performance, and the meaning of tasting it was lost at this moment.

Chen Ye watched this scene and frowned slightly.

He found that the death omen aura above the heads of most of the guests present was constantly condensing and becoming more and more intense.

"This is really not a good place to stay!"

Chen Ye frowned slightly, and when he was about to stand up, he found that the homeless man had woken up at some point.

The homeless man stared at the huge coffin at the main trunk of the building, as if he ignored the clowns on the booth.

It seemed that the group of clowns were a group of real clowns.

Chen Ye looked at the homeless man in surprise.

After all,

the performances of these clowns actually have strong mental control.

Even the fifth-level profession can hardly resist this subtle mental control.

In fact,

Chen Ye felt that the mechanism of this mental control was very similar to the characteristics of his own suona playing.

After all, the essence of playing suona and dancing is just performance.

But through this extremely tense performance, the audience can be attracted, thus controlling their emotions and then their spirituality. This is the control brought by the performance department, which perfectly matches the sequence of spirituality.

The reason why Chen Ye is completely unaffected by the clowns is because he is the main profession of playing this set.

And the status of the clowns is not as good as Chen Ye.

In front of the industry's old master, this trick will of course be exposed immediately, and of course he will not be trapped.

But the tramp, as an ordinary [Hidden Sage], his characteristics seem to have nothing to do with spirituality, but he can be like Chen Ye, completely unaffected...

"The water in the city of destiny is still very deep. Any ordinary existence may have a deep background behind the scenes..."

Chen Ye immediately realized that this ragged and sloppy old man sweeping the floor was not simple.

At this time,

Many guests have already eaten the pre-dinner snacks and are now watching the performance happily.

The expressions on their faces seemed to be gradually assimilated with the clowns on the booth, revealing crazy and funny expressions.

A middle-aged man seemed to have not seen such a tear-jerking performance for a long time!

His facial muscles began to wriggle and twitch rapidly, and even a piece of meat had broken free from the restraints of the flesh and fell to the ground.

But the strange thing was that the piece of meat seemed to be just an ordinary piece of meat, more like a declaration of the right to independence, without any blood flowing out, but just standing on the ground.

The piece of meat seemed to be a chick that had just hatched from the cradle, just out of the eggshell, still retaining a confused consciousness, looking around, not knowing who to recognize as the mother.

Fortunately, a fox-faced waiter came over and put the piece of meat on the exquisite plate.

The plate looked like an urn...

When the piece of meat was put in it, it immediately became honest and quiet, ready to be served to other guests...