"La la la ♪ My cute little tongue ♪ My beautiful little tongue ♪"
The hut, the dining room, the square table.
Candles, knife and fork, dinner plate.
Gustave took off his clothes on purpose, to enjoy this hard-won feast in the most primitive state.
"I'm going to start now!"
Unlike before, when he put the entire tongue in his mouth,
This special tongue before him had to be sliced and savored slowly.
As a connoisseur of tongues, Gustave could tell that the "content" of this tongue was extremely rich, and swallowing it whole would be a waste of food.
Carefully slicing off a piece of the tongue, he placed it in his mouth with a fork.
No teeth had bitten it yet,
The tongue hadn't licked it yet,
It was just placed in the mouth,
Buzz!
His body shook exaggeratedly, followed by being flung backward, slamming heavily into the wall, and still twitching on the ground.
It took Gustave a full five minutes to crawl up, like he had just been in a fight, panting heavily.
