"I always feel like they're looking at slaughtering piglets."

After sitting back in his seat, Ruan Qingping whispered.

"Maybe it's your hallucination. Maybe they just think that if we eat more, we will tip more?"

The boy labeled No. 2 responded while holding a teacup cake.

Others also prefer this guess, which sounds much safer.

"Don't scare yourself."

"The waiter is not our enemy."

After being comforted by everyone, Ruan Qingping glanced at the others and hesitated to speak.

In fact, she wanted to say that if these people could put away all the caution on their faces, the credibility of their words would be much higher.

The current situation will only make them look more guilty and short of breath.

Turning his attention away from the weird waiter, Ruan Qingping picked up the teacup cake and started the second round of betting on luck.

The sweet but not greasy cream melts in your mouth, and together with the ice cream core, it creates a very delicious taste.

Greatly reduced Ruan Qingping's rejection of cakes, who had already eaten a lot of cakes.

It would be better if it wasn't a points deduction.

With a grimace, she spit out her two wisdom teeth that had suddenly fallen out. She felt a faint smell of blood in her mouth, and couldn't help but pick up the water glass beside her and rinse her mouth.

The negative effect triggered this time was [tooth loss]. Fortunately, the host had not yet extracted the wisdom teeth, so it was resolved painlessly. It turned a bad thing into a good thing.

Seeing that Ruan Qingping had already begun to taste it, the other participants did not dare to delay. They scooped up the cake and put it into their mouths with a look of death on their face.

Su Mu, who had just gotten over the effect of [hair loss] and grabbed a lot of hair from the back of his head, had just done it when he saw several people around him look shocked.

The mood swings are much greater than those in the first round. It seems that the effects of the second round of teacup cakes are generally more stimulating than those in the first round.

Sumu took a special look at the participant who showed a look of pain.

He triggered the negative [needle-swallowing] effect, and that bite of cake was like an exploding needle ball, stuck in his throat.

I couldn't swallow, and I couldn't spit it out. As soon as I hesitated, the smell of blood immediately came up.

The boy had no choice but to swallow it.

The severe pain even made him cry.

The man's final strength allowed him to hold the two drops of cat urine with his lower eyelids, maintaining a trace of dignity.

It hurts just to look at it.

Withdrawing his gaze, Su Mu cautiously poured down the spoon from the cup.

This was a teacup cake selected by Axiang. The color scheme was completely inconsistent with Su Mu's aesthetics. However, as soon as she ate it, she received a reminder.

[You have achieved a positive state - a moment of reality]

Almost the moment the prompt appeared, the environment in front of Su Mu changed.

She saw strange mushrooms emitting purple gas slowly growing out of the wall, she saw foul-smelling black liquid dripping from every corner of the room, and she also saw a sneaky sheep-headed demon coming from the edge of the wall.

He poked his head out.

An ordinary-looking human waiter walked up to him, patted his pricked head, and whispered: "The guests are dining. Go back to the kitchen and wash the dishes. Don't wander around here."

The sheep-headed demon who was discovered covered the back of his head, raised his head with a naive look, and said in a very flattering tone: "Isn't everyone saying that we have a rich man here? I took some time and wanted to come and take a look.
Chapter completed!