Food Stall: Customers Chase Me across the Country

Chapter 638 - 589: Hannibal Goes Perfectly with Husband and Wife Lung Slices!

"Aow aow aow..."

"Oh oh oh..."

"Woo woo..."

Joy Valley is filled with all kinds of screams.

The thrilling attractions here are indeed overwhelming, truly exciting, leaving visitors unable to control their mouths.

Shouting is a very effective channel for catharsis; any displeasure or suppression can be released through uninhibited yelling.

Two places are most suitable for yelling: mountaintops and thrilling attractions.

Compared to mountain climbing, thrilling attractions are more direct; with the tremor and numbness following the adrenaline rush, shouting out the accumulated grievances from daily life gives a sense of relief.

Chengdu Joy Valley is genuinely huge, and relatively affordable, with a ticket priced at 230 yuan plus Zhuo Qianqian’s 190 yuan student ticket; all attractions except bungee jumping are accessible.

There are very many people here today, yet Wang Fan was surprised to discover Zhuo Qianqian seemed like she had foresight, leading him to attractions with hardly any queues; despite the crowd, they played dozens of attractions throughout the day, far better than standing in line for two hours for just three minutes of excitement.

After experiencing the feeling of being unable to catch their soul flying ahead for a whole day, there was inevitably a bit of lightheadedness.

"Your strategy is really amazing, I noticed many people didn’t play many attractions."

Zhuo Qianqian chuckled, "Of course, boss, let’s go; I see many NPCs are starting to enter, let’s get ready too."

Wang Fan also noticed the venue was now full of many cosplayers, occupying designated areas, already interacting with visitors.

These cosplayers were meticulously selected by the amusement park, all very fit and wearing cool outfits, with high character resemblance, clearly professional cosplayers.

Given this lineup, Wang Fan no longer worried about completing today’s task; even if visitors were few, cosplayers and staff alone would suffice.

Makeup is a skill, but fortunately Wang Fan had this skill.

Their roles were not very complicated, Zhuo Qianqian simply needed to deepen the shadows to make her features more defined.

His own role as Hannibal was also easy; Mads Mikkelsen, who played Hannibal, naturally had a rugged appearance and a tall frame, making it effortless for Wang Fan to cosplay him.

Wang Fan’s RV was like home, with a wardrobe full of diverse clothes Zhuo Qianqian bought him; sometimes dating felt like playing with a big doll, always wanting to buy beautiful, handsome clothes for each other.

After searching the closet, he found a suit he’d only ever tried on once, a gray checkered suit strikingly similar to Hannibal’s classic look.

He also found a gold-striped shirt, with a matching tie, completing the outfit.

After preparing the outfit, it was time for makeup—parting hair 80-20, using temporary dye to highlight with golden edges, the vibe immediately came alive.

No need for props; once moving items to their booth, there was a complete set of tableware.

Zhuo Qianqian, transformed into a fangirl, exclaimed, "Wow boss, your makeup skills are simply more professional than the professionals, the Hannibal aura instantly emerged!"

Wang Fan adjusted his suit, satisfied with his look, making him taller than Hannibal, appearing more imposing.

"Let’s go, randomly pick some cosplayers as ingredients."

"Hehehe... let’s set out!"

Wang Zixing was a hardcore fan of anime and a professional cosplayer.

Though he wasn’t very handsome, many roles didn’t require looks; cosplaying wasn’t about looks!

If he mimicked an anime character’s speech normally, people around would mock him, but not at this event; he could freely unleash his chuunibyou spirit.

His booth was at the event entrance, and his role was quite interesting, Nowitzki... cough cough, not that, it was Silver Horn King!

The event hadn’t officially started, not many visitors around, yet from afar he saw a man and woman approaching, his eyes immediately lit up upon seeing their appearance.

While cosplaying wasn’t about looks, having someone attractive naturally made people want to look twice; these two clearly had light makeup.

Anyone immersed in this circle knew if past makeup artistry was one of Asia’s four great sorceries, today’s ultimate makeup artistry had transcended technique into a realm of eeriness.

You’ve heard of skin painting, right? Mysterious creatures wearing skin become human, current heavy makeup is no less; a faux skin adheres to the face, then heavily made-up, surpassing skin painting, with removal scenes even likened to a horror film set.

Yet what roles were these two cosplaying? Though slightly eerie, not fitting today’s theme.

"Hey! I call you, dare you respond?"

Despite confusion, Wang Zixing professionally uttered his classic line.

Wang Fan’s lips curled slightly, participating in such events made him feel quite relaxed, reminiscent of childhood.

He decided to tease the cosplayer.

Wang Zixing’s spot was slightly elevated, Wang Fan had to gently tilt his head up, squinting slightly, he calmly asked, "Are you hungry?"

"What the...!"

This man’s face was composed, even holding a smile, yet coupled with that abrupt line, it genuinely startled him.