Universe Infinite Canteen

33 has already enjoyed three dishes, and she is very satisfied with them, especially considering the plane she is in now.

After that, a dessert was served.

——Lemon mousse cake.

This was the last dish at 33 o'clock. She didn't rush to taste it. Instead, she divided half of the cake in front of her with a spoon and pushed it in front of Lao Hei.

"You should eat some too. If you have the strength, you can struggle a little longer."

Lao Hei was crying. He had no appetite at all when he thought that he was going to die soon.

But after seeing 33's small pistol, she quickly picked up the spoon.

The small cake was delicious, but Lao Hei was not in the mood to enjoy the delicious food at the moment. He finished hastily and put down his spoon again, with cream still staining the corners of his mouth.

33 waited quietly for about five minutes, observing Lao Hei's reaction.

Seeing that she didn't show anything strange, he ate the remaining half.

33 ate much more elegantly than Lao Hei. She took a small spoonful and put it into her mouth. The first thing she felt was that it was cold.

Because mousse cake is different from other cakes, it does not need to be baked and is set by refrigeration. It is a bit like ice cream, but it does not melt in the mouth like ice cream.

The mousse cake melts in the mouth not as fast as the ice cream, but at the same time it has the softness and lightness of jelly, and the milky flavor is very rich, even a little too rich.

However, after adding lemon, the sourness of lemon perfectly balances the sweetness of the mousse, making the cake refreshing.

The sour smell went all the way down 33's throat, soaking into her heart and spleen, making her shiver.

Why is it so sour? !

This was definitely the sourest lemon 33 had ever tasted, but she couldn't help but want to take a second, third bite...

Until she didn't know it, she had finished the remaining half of the lemon mousse cake, then she licked her lips with unsatisfied content, and then she raised her head and looked at Malu again.

"What did you put in it?"

"Nothing, just... some ingredients."

33 Yi Mi, "On the menu you gave me, there are two dishes with lemon in them. You seem to really want me to eat lemon-related things."

"Three dishes," Malu corrected, "There is also one dish where I didn't write lemon on the name, but lemon is actually used in it."

"Now you got your wish," 33 stared at Malu, her hand already holding the small pistol.

"But is it really worth it? Your relationship with her doesn't seem to be very close, but you are willing to go to this extent to save her and put yourself in it. Could it be that you have always secretly liked her?"

"I have no interest in her. Although she does look cute, I have seen her true appearance under that skin and her last version of appearance. From then on, it has been difficult for me... to have any feelings towards her. The idea of ​​​​outside of partners."

"Then why did you take the risk and poison my food for her?" 33 asked.

"I didn't poison," Malu explained. "Like I said, I never poison my food. It would ruin the restaurant's sign."

"Then why is my heart so sore now, and why am I still experiencing burning sensations?"

"Because recommending dishes suitable for diners based on their needs has always been part of the service of top restaurants."

33 raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I like being sore all the time?"

"No, your psychiatrist was right, you need to calm down and release your stress."

"I will be at peace after I kill you, her, and everyone else in this restaurant." 33 pointed at Ma Lu, Ma Youyou and Lao Hei with his pistol, and then fired at the kitchen.

"Maybe, but this peace is only temporary." Malu remained calm.

"Um?"

"You need to address the source of all this problems, and only then can you find lasting peace."

"You want to say that eating your little lemon cake will free me from mental stress forever?" 33 said sarcastically.

"Of course not. In fact, you should also be able to feel that you are more irritable now. That's right, because the function of that piece of cake is to help you find the problem, but I can't help you solve your stress. source."

"Then who can solve it for me?" 33 frowned, and she felt the sourness in her heart getting stronger and stronger, even making her feel uneasy.

"Yourself." Ma Lu answered categorically, "You have to tie the bell to untie it. Only you can solve your psychological problems. On the contrary, if you rely on others to take action, it will become your eternal inner demon."

33 Hearing this, although he still held the small pistol, there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

After a moment she spit out a name.

"99, you are right. Most of my stress and irritability are due to her, and it was also because of her that I started seeing a psychiatrist regularly.

"Because she keeps copying you?"

"No, not entirely. I hate her more because she reminds me of myself when I was younger. When I first entered the industry, I didn't actually talk about taste and imagination as much as I do now.

"I just pull the trigger and collect the money. I don't care whether the posture is cool or not, or whether similar killing methods have been used before. I will also collect the deeds and cases of my predecessors crazily, and learn like a sponge. their skills.

“Of course, my barbaric and crude behavior also made many people unhappy. A senior whom I admired very much once warned me that since I had already made a name for myself, I should pay attention to my taste.

“Don’t just copy blindly. You should think hard to develop some newer and more artistic execution methods. So I pondered for a week and went to the museum to steal a masterpiece of contemporary art.

“I gave it to him as a gift. While the senior came up to admire it, I went behind him and nailed his head on it with an awl.

“I renamed the painting that was stained with his blood and had an extra hole as “Taste” and returned it to the museum.

"Since then, I've been enlightened. I've been inspired constantly, my taste has improved, and I soon became the top killer in the multiverse."

33's face showed a touch of nostalgia, but after a moment she sighed again, "But now it's my turn to be the senior. Although I don't admit it and keep saying that I look down on 99, I'm actually very jealous of her in my heart.

"I'm jealous of her wild and free life, and her terrifying growth rate. Just two months ago, I had a nightmare. In the dream, there was a nail on my head, which was nailed by 99.

"You're right," 33 said to Malu, "This is my own heart disease, and only I can solve it. I can't drag it on any longer. I must solve it immediately!

"Otherwise, this bitterness will only become stronger and stronger, and eventually ruin my life. "