"Sweet!"
It’s been so long since I’ve tasted sweetness.
So sweet!
It’s a lychee-flavored candy!
Ghost, with a face marked by scars, had beautiful eyes. Her eyes were amber, and when she tasted the sweetness, her eyes lit up brilliantly.
She crouched down beside Candy Mountain, reached out and picked up another blue candy. Just like last ti, she easily took the candy.
She was curious about what flavor the blue candy would be.
In her subconscious, she felt she really liked this blue, as beautiful as the sky.
"Is it blueberry flavored? Hmm, not bad."
She picked up a red candy and tasted it...
At a visible speed, the candies dwindled, and Candy Mountain turned into a small hill.
Ghost snapped back to reality, only then realizing she had unknowingly eaten so much!
Before she could feel guilty, an imnse energy surged within her, her eyelids growing heavy. This drowsiness seed to have never happened since she beca Ghost, yet now she was experiencing fatigue again.
Ghost lay down, closing her amber eyes.
Candy and chocolate turned into wisps of smoke, converging toward her. With each breath, the smoke gradually disappeared.
...
Little Taotie had no idea that the chocolates and candies he collected were all "eaten" by Ghost Sister. Little Taotie now sat on the sofa, with Gu Yixing next to him.
Guests arrived one after another; the director opened the big screen. On the big screen, a nine-square grid appeared, showing surveillance footage from different restaurants.
Little Taotie saw the square that belonged to "Tangshi Xuan."
The demolition team worked weekends as usual, so today’s lunch business was about the sa as the previous five days—pretty good.
Mainly because the base number for "Tangshi Xuan" was low, any influx of custors quickly increased the percentage.
Little Taotie watched for a while, seeing the situation stabilize, before shifting his focus to other squares.
The guests were like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, showing off their skills. So used their own photos as big billboards to attract custors, so taught employees to sing and dance, with employees singing and dancing at the door during peak tis. So specially composed lyrics and music to match the restaurant’s signature dishes.
Little Taotie felt that compared to their efforts, he seed to win a bit easily.
Just with a discount event and luckily eting the foreman uncle, who then brought many custors.
For noon’s performance, Gu Yixing was first, and Little Taotie second, with other guests trailing behind.
Little Taotie felt that second was good enough.
Gu Yixing patted his sister’s head: "Good mindset."
Little Dimple sank, Little Taotie’s eyebrows curved with a smile: "I’ve gotten used to always being second to Hua Jinyan at school."
Gu Yixing laughed: "Who knows how that kid’s brain works? Never seen him study, yet every exam seems like child’s play to him."
Little Taotie: "..."
Gu Yixing saw his sister’s cute pouting, gently tapped her nose, "You’re amazing too. I haven’t seen you bury your head in books either."
Little Taotie puffed her cheeks: "I secretly put in effort."
A lively male guest approached, curiously asking: "Are you the type who pretends not to study before exams but actually crams all night?"
"Why cram all night?" She shook her little head: "Never tried."
Little Taotie’s voice was soft and sweet: "Usually, I read about twice and rember it. I use spare ti on the way to and from school."
Male guest: "..."
Gu Yixing laughed: "Her secret effort is just using spare monts during trips to school."
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