Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

Seeing that the three had already chosen their bananas, Charika continued:

"Then the first step is to choose the golden sleeping banana."

"Then...we need to add some [emotion] to give the dessert a special texture, which is also a characteristic of dream cooking..."

"That's easy." Yan Huan blurted out without thinking, "Add [Satisfaction]! Wouldn't that make it taste better?"

“Um, [Satisfaction] seems to have been disabled by Dream for a while…” Charika whispered a reminder:

"The latest [Clockboy] animated series also mentioned that the evil monsters have trapped the entire town of Dreamland in a trap called [Complacency], making people complacent and self-deceiving."

Chapter 1064 Why aren't you eating?

"Choose another emotion."

"Add [delicious] or [tasty]." March 7th's clever mind quickly came up with an alternative.

“There is no such thing…” Charika said timidly.

“Join [Happiness],” Danheng suggested.

"Alright... then I'll join [Happiness]."

Charika nodded and continued:

"Finally, the toppings... Pinocchio's Sweet Dreams frosting, Asdna's specialty cinnamon powder, and the hotel's special chili sauce."

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"Banana pie with chili sauce?" Yan Huan tilted her head. "Isn't this a dessert shop?"

Faced with Yan Huan's question, Charika's voice trembled with nervousness, "Because...because the students at Origami University come from all over the world..."

"I heard from a classmate that in his hometown, everything is dipped in chili sauce."

"Okay, then add the chili sauce!" March 7th raised his hand and waved it at the chili sauce on the table.

"No one can be so weak that they can't even handle spicy food, right?"

"Are you sure you want to release it?" Yan Huan looked at March 7 in shock.

"I'm absolutely certain." March 7th said, hands on hips, confident and assured.

"We're in a dream world now, so the main focus is on excitement."

"it is good."

Yan Huan also pointed to the bottle of chili sauce, "Extra spicy!"

Dan Heng: "..."

“Okay.” Charika pushed out the materials the three had chosen and said to them:

"Then you can start making it. I hope it will taste good..."

No sooner had he finished speaking than March 7th eagerly grabbed the jar of chili sauce.

"..."

After the three of them fussed over it, a banana pie piled high with chili sauce, so red it practically blushed, was quietly presented on the table.

Just standing next to it and taking a light sniff is enough to make you feel choked up.

"..."

Charica picked up the bright red banana pie in front of her.

"The banana pie is now finished. I'll bake it..."

After a short baking time, the banana pie designed by the three was finally ready.

After being heated, the air was filled with a pungent and terrifying odor, and even a passerby's nose would turn red after inhaling just a little bit of the air.

"Holy crap... what is that?!"

"Something's wrong! Run!!"

"..."

Staring at the even more terrifying red banana pie on the table, the three remained silent.

Yan Huan looked at March 7th.

"Don't you like excitement? Eat up."

"The fans eat first..." March 7th then swallowed hard in fear.

"You guys eat," Dan Heng said, not even glancing at the banana pie. "I'm not hungry."

"..."

For a moment, the three of them fell silent again.

It was March 7th who broke the silence. She raised her hand and tugged at Yan Huan's sleeve, "Are you crazy? Just a little bit would have been enough. Why did you have to make it this insanely spicy!"

"Didn't you say you wanted something exciting?" Yan Huan took a step back.

"Eat up, we're so poor, we can't afford to waste food."

"..."

Looking at Charika's pitiful eyes, March 7 felt a little embarrassed.

This banana pie is free; it's Charika's treat. If I don't eat it after all this fuss, wouldn't I be a jerk?

"Well, then..."

Looking at Charika's expression, March 7th picked up a small spoon and scooped out a piece from the chili pie on the table.

"Then I'll try it first..."

On March 7th, he shakily put a spoonful of the bright red, spicy substance into his mouth and chewed it gently.

"Um……"

"It's sweet and sour, and it has a natural fragrance."

"It's delicious, the more I eat, the happier I get..."

Seeing the happy smile on March 7th's face, Yan Huan was shocked, "Holy crap, aren't you spicy?"

"It's not spicy at all, I didn't feel any spiciness." March 7th's eyes were red, but she showed a comfortable smile. "Maybe it's because it's a dream, so the chili sauce tastes different from the real thing."

"Really?"

"Then I'll try..."

Yan Huan took the small spoon from March 7th, scooped a spoonful from the chili pie, and then put it in her mouth.

Chew carefully.

"..."

"Hey, you know what I mean!"

"This spoon is too small, Danheng, I'll get you a bigger one."

With red eyes and a red nose, Yan Huan threw away the small spoon, excitedly grabbed a large spoon from the stall, and handed it to Dan Heng.

"Here, use this, eat more to your heart's content!"

Seeing that Yan Huan and March 7th were full of praise, Dan Heng nodded, took the large spoon, bent down, and scooped out a full spoonful of chili pie.

Yan Huan and San Yueqi, standing behind, watched Dan Heng's retreating figure and slowly backed away.

Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably.

The stiff smile on his face gradually became distorted.

Fear, sadness, pain, weeping...

Charika couldn't understand what kind of expression that was, because the two of them were already contorted with rage, crawling around on the ground in Danheng's blind spot, wailing silently as they crawled, and sticking out their tongues frantically.

'Shhhhhh—'

After taking a big bite of the chili pie, Danheng slowly looked up.

He glanced at Charika first, then suddenly turned around and stared at the two red-faced monsters running around on the ground, their tongues spitting out everywhere.

"Hey."

"whee……"

"..."

Gradually, his face turned red and warm.

"..."

Half an hour later.

"Slow down, slow down... there's still plenty of water."

Charika bent down to comfort her:

“You added the emotion of [happiness], so it should be happy now…”

"We're fucking happy!"

March 7th and Yan Huan were choking each other, rolling around and beating each other fiercely beside the stall.

"I'll strangle you, you scourge!"

"It's all because you, you bastard, insisted on adding extra spice! I was just going along with you...!"

"Thanks the hell!"

"You're welcome--!!"

Dan Heng watched the two rolling around and still pinching each other, but his hands didn't stop; he chug down his bottle of mineral water...

Another half hour passed.

Dan Heng was the first to recover. Looking at the pile of empty mineral water bottles on the ground, he immediately wanted to pay.