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"A bowl of beef noodles, and add an egg, please."
"Sure thing, 16 yuan. Scan the code yourself."
Chaoyang, carrying his bowl of noodles, found an empty table to sit down and started slurping away. At the same time, the Slime made a popping sound as it jumped onto the table.
"You have to help me find the other two parts!"
"You have to help me find the other two parts!"
"Are you even listening to me? You have to help me find the other two parts!"
The Slime circled around the bowl, its voice continuously intruding into his mind, and covering his ears was useless. Even more absurd was that it seemed to possess some optical invisibility powers; other customers were nearby, yet they couldn't see the squirming red goo.
