Mochizuki Ayano's ears twitched slightly like a cat's.

In this noisy environment, the lewd voice of the stall owner was a bit of a concern for some reason.

The food stall seemed to be serving food very fast, and as the crowd continued to flow, they quickly lined up in front of the stall.

What kind of popular snack is it...

Mochizuki Ayano struggled to stand on tiptoe, and looked curiously into the booth through the gap between the people...

Above the booth, the big signboard reads "Big Taiyaki" in brush calligraphy.

The bottom of the signboard is also marked in small characters with words of unclear meaning, such as "Internet celebrity snacks from Taiwan, Longguo, the owner is the same style, the quality and quantity are guaranteed, and the amount is insufficient to refund in place!"

As her gaze moved down, a thrilling scene that could rank in the top 3 in her life bluntly entered Mochizuki Ayano's field of vision.

In the humble booth, dozens of "net celebrity snacks" with thick arms, indescribable, golden brown and black like taiyaki, like a dense forest or a sharp sword on a weapon rack, brushed together. Brush the floor and stand on the counter.

Without the slightest bit of defense, without the slightest scruple, you just appeared.

In my world, bring me...

Without warning, it was the first time in her life that she encountered such a large number of indescribable things at close range and burst into full bloom at herself. Mochizuki Ayano only felt that she had suffered a huge visual and spiritual double impact.

After joining the ninth class as the class leader for more than two years, she considers herself a person who has seen the world.

Whether it was the **** and strange scene of the crime, the corpses of the victims who died tragically, all kinds of terrifying grievances and the terrifying traces they left, she could not change her face...

Even in the face of Ping Jiangmen, who has achieved the body of ghosts and gods, she has never felt such a powerful mental pressure.

If ordinary people can still "heal" the pain of the soul through the "forgetting mechanism" of the brain, then she, who has the ability to never forget, is like a person who is wounded and will never heal, without any tragic memories. forgotten.

However, she dragged her bruised and bruised soul all the way, and the indestructible psychological defense line she relied on collapsed instantly like a blank sheet of paper.

who am i... where am i... who is holding something to me...

In a trance, she felt that Mochizuki Ayase seemed to be on the verge of taking the opportunity to seize control of her body...

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the latest Internet celebrity snacks from Taiwan Province, a distant country, are tender on the outside, rich in taste, and full of weight. It is guaranteed that the owner himself will model and customize it one by one, so that you can eat my home and never again I don't want to eat other people's food."

At the back of the booth, the stall owner was still shouting hard and professionally in shameless and vulgar words.

"Hey, what a novelty, and there are so many flavor combinations... Look at Ayano sauce, there are red bean filling and cheese filling, as well as French honey mustard sauce, red wine tomato sauce, Caesar cheese sauce and The Thai chutney seems to be delicious, which combination do you want?"

Standing in front of Mochizuki Ayano, Fururusha was curiously looking at the order list on the counter, happily worrying about the various combinations of flavors, and was not at all shy about the indescribable "snacks" in front of him.

"This, this, this... What are these unscrupulous traders selling!!!! And Lisa-chan, why are you taking it for granted!! No, no, no, Lisa-chan, let's go, I'm going to wash my eyes... "

After taking a breath, Mochizuki Ayano's baby-fat face suddenly turned red to the base of her neck, as if visible heat rose up, forming a huge mushroom cloud on her head.

In order to avoid further mental pollution, she moved her gaze to the two busy stall owners at the back of the stall.

Inside the booth, a man with dreadlocks and a criminal face under his hood, just like a busy pianist, was operating four machines at the same time.

Pour in the cake liquid, bake, add stuffing, add eggs, turn over, set the pan, and serve in one go.

"But, it looks delicious... Then let's have one first... Boss, please, I want cheese stuffing with Caesar cheese sauce, thank you!"

Ignoring Mochizuki Ayano's rampage and unable to resist the temptation of gourmet food, Gu Rinsha paid the money quite quickly and chose the royal combination of "cheese x cheese".

"You are very discerning, this guest! Thank you for your patronage, please wait a moment, it will be soon..."

The stall owner accepted the money manly, and instructed the man on the inside, "Xinhei, a cheese filling with Caesar cheese sauce..."

"Hay."

Mochizuki Ayano only noticed at this moment that the person behind the counter who was responsible for collecting the money and serving the meal, the stall owner who tied the headband and sold such shameless "snacks" with "dirty money", was unexpectedly familiar.

Blonde hair, oily head, hexagram knife flower, criminal face...

"Araki... Sousuke!!!!"

She gritted her teeth and called out his name.

"Oh, it's a primary school student in the game hall. Are you coming to the festival with my sister? Why don't you have one? It's delicious...I see! The pocket money has been drained by the doll machine, no wonder he looks like he is about to cry. , don't listen to the old man... Come, uncle, please eat one..."

Sousuke Araki bowed his head, as if he had only seen her at this time, greeting her warmly and full of philistine, and seemed to want to pet her head.

Look down at me again... elementary school students... pocket money... drain... uncle... eat one...

Hearing the other party's words with at least a dozen flaws~lightnovelpub.net~ Even Mochizuki Ayano, who has a very high IQ, can't help but feel a tightness in her chest, feeling that she needs to deal with it properly before complaining.

Before she could refute the other party's words, a bamboo stick was handed to her.

Mochizuki Ling Nai subconsciously held the extra heavy bamboo stick, only to feel a murderous aura coming towards him.

She turned her head slightly stiffly, and looked at her hands with dull eyes, and her whole body instantly turned to petrified...

At close range, the hot "big taiyaki" with water mist is also vivid in appearance.

Even the texture of the skin and the gushing blood vessels below are clearly visible, constantly giving her a full-body impact.

"Ah ah ah ah, what are you doing, suddenly handing this kind of thing to someone else..."

Mochizuki Ayano was excited and frantically waving the huge being in her hand like a long sword towards Sousuke Araki at the back of the booth.

"Ah, ah, what are you doing? If you don't eat it, don't waste it. The cheese is thrown in my face. Children these days are really picky eaters..."

Sousuke Araki, who was at the back of the booth, was slapped with a full face by the white cheese sauce on the tip of the "big taiyaki" that Mochizuki Ayano was holding.

"Hey, does Ayano-chan know this boss?"

Seeing the two "playing", Gu Yuansha asked curiously from the side.

174 went in again, fishing...