"It's delicious. This is from the supermarket outside, and it's fifteen yuan a bag." Sister Mei's light voice floated from the opposite table.

“…”

Chen Chu was stunned for a moment, picked up the hair cake in his hand and looked at it carefully.

On the front of the baking cake, there is a faint round mark with the words Li Ji in the middle.

It is a standard machine processing at first glance.

Chen Chu's mouth twitched, and Sister Mei obviously knew it from the beginning.

Just to see yourself jokes.

Downstairs, there was suddenly a movement on the first floor.

The guest sitting in one of the seats suddenly stood up, his emotions became irritable, and he made noises. He glared at the other table next to the table, and the two sides clashed.

The guest on the left was filled with thick black smoke, like a ball of fire burning, and his skin quickly turned charred.

The guest on the right was not willing to be outdone. His skin was cracked, and blood was rushing out of his skin like he didn't have money, and his whole body quickly turned into a bloody person.

The audience became chaotic, and other guests around avoided it.

"If two guests want to fight, please leave the theater. Private fights are strictly prohibited in the theater."

The paper man holding the plate walked behind the two ghosts at some point, placed the plate in his hand on the table behind him, sorted out his clothes, and said gently.

But the two fighting ghosts ignored the paper man at all and continued to fight.

The paper man no longer warned him, but walked over directly. What was strange was that the twisted flames and blood seemed to be distorted by some kind of force when approaching the paper man, and was affected so that he could not touch the paper man.

Paper man's hands fell on the shoulders of the two ghosts.

The two ghosts seemed to have fired out, and the abnormalities on their bodies faded away quickly.

The paper man walked towards the gate with his hands in one hand.

Sister Mei put down the teacup in her hand and her face turned as usual.

Chen Chu took out his master from his pocket. After he was pulled out, he sat on the table, rubbed his eyes, and swayed his legs.

It heard the sound of opera downstairs, climbed up the window curiously, poked its head out to look at the performance downstairs.

"This paper man is much better than you." Chen Chu sighed. "Look at others, look at you."

Chen Chu poked the young master's head with his finger.

The young master was not angry either. He just touched his head with his hand and continued to lie by the window and listen to opera. His two short legs hanging in the air were still shaking.

They are all paper people. The paper people downstairs were not afraid of burned ghosts just now, and directly limited the ability of burned ghosts. This kind of thing should be what the headmaster said was the person crushing.

The ghost level exceeds the opponent's level, thus achieving the ability to block and suppress the opponent through a person.

If you have the same level, it depends on the mutual restraint between abilities.

In addition to the interlude that made Chen Chu interested in eating melons, Chen Chu spent most of his time eating pastries.

Soon, Chen Chu finished all the pastries and fruits on the table.

"Are you going to add some more?" Sister Mei asked.

"No need." Chen Chu shook his head quickly. Although he didn't know the specific consumption, the consumption level of theaters built in such places must be not low.

"Okay."

After listening to a opera, Sister Mei got up.

"I've finished listening, let's go."

"Sister Mei, do you usually come here to listen to opera?" Chen Chu asked with a puzzled heart.

"Well, I mainly come with my friends." Sister Mei smiled.

friend?

There was no one else in the room.
Chapter completed!