I’m Actually a Bigshot

The candy wrapper girl actually took off the cake "hair ornament" she was wearing on top of her head, put the small cake she just bought on top of her head, and turned around to look at the standing mirror next to her, very satisfied Confidently said to the clerk: "This new style is really good."

The voice of the sugar paper girl is as sweet as the dessert, and the smile is also very bright.

"Should the dessert replaced by the customer be destroyed or packaged?" The clerk over there was a little girl with white hair, and she was also politely asking the girl in front of her for instructions.

"Destroy it." The sugar paper girl waved her hand, "I've worn that style for so long, and I don't want to see it anymore."

When it was time to check out, the candy wrapper girl put a few gold-wrapped candies on the counter, then turned around and left. When Su Qingxing and the others saw the candy paper girl bouncing around, they were afraid that the cake on top of her head would suddenly fall to the ground.

"That is to say, the desserts here are not desserts, but hair ornaments of these aborigines?" Murong felt a little unbelievable. To her, this feeling was like using sugar cane to make the heels of high-heeled shoes. What do you think? It's all a little awkward.

"It looks cute." Qin Guan glanced at Murong beside him, "It's that kind of girly feeling that I haven't seen for a long time."

"I'm really sorry, there's no way for us Detective Qin to experience the young and tender girlishness." Murong immediately glared at Qin Guan, and the high heels under the table stepped on Qin Guan's toes in an instant.

In an instant, the expression on Qin Guan's face became exciting.

"Gulu..."

"Goo..."

Just when the contestants in ghost town No. 666 were getting along harmoniously, similar sounds came from the stomachs of several people. It was the sound that came out when the stomach was empty and urgently needed to eat.

"It's strange." Murong immediately covered her stomach, "I was obviously not hungry at all just now, but now I'm suddenly very hungry."

"After all, it's a trial." Su Qingxing didn't show a surprised expression, "Before we meet other ghost town teams, our task is to feed our stomachs."

"It's really a painful torture." Qin Guan struggled to swallow the mint candy stick, as if he was taking some extremely bitter traditional Chinese medicine.

"It seems that I have to look for that kind of transparent lemonade." Although Murong has not found it yet, she is not clueless, "I seemed to hear the sound of water when I passed the intersection just now, so I'm going to go and have a look."

"I'm going to the crossroads too." Tong Yan also raised his hand, "But I'm going there to pick cotton candy."

"I'll just stay here and eat on the tray." Chu Bai had already broken off another piece from the tray and put it directly into his mouth, "Although white chocolate is everywhere, the taste is indeed better than mint sticks Some."

"You guys..." Qin Guan inexplicably felt that he was rejected by two teammates at the same time, and one of them was Murong, who had been with him day and night and barely took the last step.

"The little girl over there." Seeing that everyone had a plan, the god of death waved to the clerk behind the counter before Su Qingxing could speak, "My friend suddenly feels a little sick, can I borrow a private room in the store? "

"Uncomfortable? What do you mean?" The clerk couldn't understand the meaning of the god of death, but finally said with a smile, "The private room was originally prepared for the guests to rest, and the guests can use it at will."

"Let's act separately first." Grim Reaper looked at the other contestants, "But you must not act alone, and the groups should not be too far apart. After finding the food, you must return to the restaurant as soon as possible."

"Okay." Everyone unknowingly obeyed the God of Death's instructions, and even forgot that the other party was just a guy who didn't even know his name, and the real leader of the team was the leader who was obediently held by the other party.

When Su Qingxing came to his senses, His Highness the God of Death, who always caught him by surprise, had already held his hand. And according to the strength Su Qingxing felt, it seemed difficult for him to break free.

However, the cuckoo sound in Su Qingxing's stomach became more and more similar, and the feeling of hunger and hunger also came layer by layer, making Master Guider, who had an unusual status and ability, feel the power of the trial world for the first time. malicious.

If you don't eat enough, you may really lose your life.

After imagining that he was so hungry that he threw down the food in public and forced to eat, Su Qingxing finally did not break free from the hand of Death, but entered the private room with him.

Maybe it's because the dessert shop in this world really has nothing to do with the restaurant, so the private room of this shop is a bit different from Su Qingxing's imagination. There are no tables and chairs inside, only a very soft brown chocolate marshmallow sofa.

When Su Qingxing sat down on the big marshmallow sofa, he even felt like he was sitting on a cloud, and his whole body relaxed.

And that feeling of relaxation seemed to intensify Su Qingxing's sense of hunger in an instant. Although Su Qingxing seemed to be lying down on the marshmallow sofa relaxedly, his sense of smell and vision seemed to exist only for looking for food at this moment. I don't know anything about other things.

At the same time, even Su Qingxing's calmness, which he had always been able to maintain, collapsed in an instant when he felt that there was an extra large bonbon chocolate beside him. At that moment, Su Qingxing only knew that he was very hungry and needed to eat the liqueur chocolate in front of him.

"Qinghang..."

Su Qingxing heard the voice of the god of death, and the remaining thinking ability allowed Su Qingxing to grasp the finger extended by the god of death.

Of the two people in the private room, Su Qingxing just lay on the cotton candy sofa, while Death stood beside the sofa. Standing alone and lying down alone made it difficult for Su Qingxing to grasp the fingers of the god of death, as if he couldn't grab the liqueur chocolate he craved to his mouth no matter what, it was extremely uncomfortable.

So in the next second, Su Qingxing exerted all his strength to pull, and the Reaper, who was about to bend down, was directly dragged down on the marshmallow sofa by Su Qingxing, and at the same time, Su Qingxing lightly licked the finger of Reaper.

The taste of spirits and chocolate combined into one, sweet and makes people feel like their body is burning up, and this feeling will only make Su Qingxing want more.

If you don't eat your staple food, you will die.

And the god of death is Su Qingxing's staple food.

Maybe it was because hunger was not enough for Su Qingxing to give up all reason, so he didn't gnaw on Death's arm or other places with his teeth in the end, he just tasted the liqueur chocolate in front of him like a lollipop, and felt the taste of spirits It was getting thicker and thicker, and my body began to heat up because of the strong alcohol.

Su Qingxing didn't have a capacity for alcohol, so licking the liqueur chocolate constantly was enough to make him feel drunk while he was hungry.

"Why do you hate it so much?" Su Qingxing, who was drunk, immediately turned over and pressed the liqueur chocolate under his body, "What's the use of following me all the time? I am a big man, the only male big monster in the clan, how could it be possible? What are you going to be the wife of His Royal Highness the God of Death? It’s almost the same for me to marry that God of Death!”

"If you said that earlier, I have no objection." Looking at the drunken Su Qingxing, even though the god of death knew that he could not hear what he said now, he still couldn't help laughing, "This kind of thing is just as you like .”

"Why is this liqueur chocolate so big?" Su Qingxing stretched out his hand to draw the width of the God of Death, and continued to talk to himself, "I heard that you have to eat chocolate from the beginning..."

With this drunken thought in mind, Su Qingxing let go of the finger of the God of Death, turned close to the noble forehead of His Highness the God of Death, and tasted it carefully.

"Can I eat chocolate in the shape of a puppy next time?" Su Qingxing has completely fallen on the body of the chocolate at this moment, "I don't like such a big one, and I don't like a bigger puppy either, I just like a piece of chocolate." The kind that can be hugged by one hand..."

"However, where is Sisi now? Has it disappeared? Or has it been hidden?" Su Qingxing said while groping for the wine chocolate, feeling as if he was unconsciously doing something, "Chocolate, where did you hide Sisi?" Gone? Why did Zhusha say she couldn’t find it? Where did Sisi go..."

"Hmm!" Before Su Qingxing finished speaking, he felt as if he was kissed by an oversized bonbon, mouth to mouth.

At that moment, Su Qingxing's original feeling of hunger disappeared, but his drunkenness seemed to become stronger, and even his speech and movements slowed down a bit, and then he lay down on the cotton candy sofa and fell asleep not long after.

"call--"

Judging from the sleeping appearance and breathing of his fiancée, he seemed to be fast asleep. The Grim Reaper, who didn't want to disturb Su Qingxing's sleep, slowly got up from the side of the sofa, then quietly opened the door and walked out.