Universe Infinite Canteen.

Chapter 640 Lemon Mousse Cake

33 had already enjoyed three courses, all of which she was very satisfied with, especially considering the plane she was in.

After that, a dessert was served.

——Lemon mousse cake.

This was the last dish of the 33-point meal. She was not in a hurry to taste it. Instead, she used a spoon to split the cake in front of her in half and pushed it in front of Lao Hei.

"You should eat something too. That way you will have more strength to struggle a little longer later."

Lao Hei had a sad face. He had no appetite at all when he thought that he was going to die soon.

However, after seeing 33's little pistol, she quickly picked up the spoon.

The cake was delicious, but Lao Hei was in no mood to enjoy the food. He ate it hastily and put the spoon down, with cream still on the corners of his mouth.

33 waited quietly for about five minutes, observing Lao Hei's reaction.

Seeing that she didn't show any sign of abnormality, he ate the remaining half.

33 ate more elegantly than Lao Hei. She scooped a small spoonful and put it into her mouth. The first feeling was that it was cold.

Because mousse cake is different from other cakes, it does not need to be baked and is shaped by refrigeration. It is a bit like ice cream, but it does not melt in your mouth like ice cream.

The mousse cake doesn’t melt in your mouth as quickly as ice cream, but it has the softness and lightness of jelly, and it has a strong milky flavor, even a little too much.

However, after adding lemon, the sourness of the lemon neutralizes the sweetness of the mousse, making the cake refreshing.

The sour taste went down 33's throat and penetrated into her heart, making her shiver.

Why is it so sour?!

This was definitely the sourest lemon 33 had ever tasted, but she couldn't help wanting to take a second bite, and a third bite...

Before she knew it, she had finished the remaining half of the lemon mousse cake. She licked her lips with satisfaction, then looked up at the millipede again.

"What did you put in there?"

"Nothing much, just... some ingredients."

33 sneered, "On the menu you gave me, there are two dishes with lemon in them. You seem to want me to eat something related to lemon."

"Three," Malu corrected, "and there is one dish where I didn't write lemon in the name, but lemon is actually used in it."

"Now you get what you want," 33 stared at Malu, her hand already grasping the small pistol.

"But is it really worth it? You and her don't seem to have a very close relationship, but you are willing to go to this extent to save her and sacrifice yourself. Could it be that you have always secretly liked her?"

"I have no interest in her. Although she does look cute, I have seen her true appearance under that skin, as well as her previous version of appearance. Since then, it has been difficult for me to have any thoughts about her other than as a partner."

"Then why would you risk poisoning my food for her?" 33 asked.

"I didn't poison it," Malu explained. "Like I said, I never poison food. It would ruin the reputation of the restaurant."

"Then why do I feel so sad and burning in my heart?" "Because recommending dishes suitable for diners based on their needs has always been part of the service of top restaurants."

33 raised his eyebrows. "You think I like being teased like this all the time?"

"No, your therapist is right, you need to calm down and release your stress."

"I will find peace after I kill you, her, and everyone else in this restaurant." 33 pointed at Malu, Ma Youyou and Lao Hei with his pistol, and then pointed at the kitchen.

"Maybe, but this peace is only temporary." Malu remained calm.

"Ok?"

"You need to solve the source of all these problems, only then can you get lasting peace."

"Do you think eating your lemon cake will free me from mental stress forever?" 33 said sarcastically.

"Of course not. In fact, you should be able to feel that you are even more upset now. That's right, because the purpose of that piece of cake is to help you find the problem, but I can't help you solve the source of your stress."

"Who can help me solve this?" 33 frowned. She felt the sourness in her heart was getting stronger and stronger, and even made her feel a little uneasy.

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"You yourself." Malu answered firmly, "The person who tied the bell must be the one who can untie it. Your psychological problems can only be solved by you. If you rely on others to solve them, they will become your eternal demons."

Although 33 still held the pistol in his hand, a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes.

After a moment she uttered a name.

“99, you are right. Most of my stress and irritability are caused by her. It is also because of her that I started to see 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.

"I just pulled the trigger and collected the money. I didn't care whether the posture was cool or not, or whether similar killing methods had been used before. I would also frantically collect the deeds and cases of those predecessors and learn their techniques like a sponge.

“Of course, my barbaric and crude behavior also made many people unhappy. A senior whom I admired very much once warned me that since I had already made a name for myself, I should pay attention to my taste.

“Instead of blindly copying, we should try to think hard to develop some newer and more artistic execution methods. So I pondered for a week and first went to the museum to steal a masterpiece of contemporary art.

“I gave it to him as a gift. When the senior came over to admire it, I went behind him and nailed his head on it with an awl.

“I returned the painting, which was stained with his blood and had a hole in it, to the museum, renaming it ‘Taste’.

"From then on, I was like a light bulb went off. Inspiration kept coming, and my taste got better and better. Soon, I became the number one killer in the multiverse."

33's face showed a trace of nostalgia, but after a moment she sighed, "But now it's my turn to be the senior. Even though I deny it and keep saying that I look down on 99, I'm actually very jealous of her in my heart.

"I'm jealous of her wild and free life, and her terrifying growth rate. Just two months ago, I had a nightmare. In the dream, there was an extra nail on my head, which was caused by 99 nails.

"You're right," 33 said to Malu, "This is my own problem, and only I can solve it. I can't put it off any longer, I have to solve it immediately!
"Otherwise, the bitterness will only grow stronger and eventually ruin my life."

(End of this chapter)