Chapter 640 Lemon Mousse Cake
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 gracefully 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. 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 is definitely the sourest lemon 33 has ever tasted, but she can't help but want to take a second and 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, involving yourself. Could it be that you have always secretly liked her?"< br>
"I have no interest in her. Although she does look quite 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. "As I said, I never poison my food. It would ruin the restaurant's sign."
"Then why am I feeling so sour now, with waves of burning sensations?" "Because recommending dishes that suit diners according to 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 is 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.
"Huh?"
"You need to address the source of all these 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 decisively, "To untie the bell, you must tie the bell. 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."
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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 because of her. It was also because of her that I started seeing a psychologist 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 talk about taste and imagination as much as I do now.
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"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 rough behavior also made many people unhappy. A senior who I admired very much once warned me that now that I have made a name for myself, I should pay attention to my taste.
"Stop plagiarizing blindly, and think hard to develop some more novel and artistic execution methods. So I thought hard for a week, and first went to the museum to steal a contemporary art masterpiece.
"I gave it to him as a gift. While the senior came up to appreciate it, I went around behind him and nailed his head to it with an awl.
"I renamed the painting that was soaked in his blood and had a hole in it and gave it to the museum.
"From then on, I felt like I had an enlightenment. Inspiration continued, my taste became better and better, and I soon became the number one killer of the multiverse."
There was a look of nostalgia on 33's face, but after a moment she sighed again, "But now it's me who has become the senior. Although I don't admit it with my mouth and keep saying things that look down on 99, I am actually very jealous of her in my heart." .
"Jealous that she can live wildly and freely, and grow at a terrifying speed. Just two months ago, I had a nightmare. In the dream, there was an extra nail on my head, which was driven by 99 nails. < br>
"You're right," 33 said to Ma Lu, "This is my own heart problem, and only I can solve it. I can't delay it any longer, I must solve it immediately!
"Otherwise this sourness will only get stronger and stronger and eventually destroy my life."
(End of chapter)