Chapter 46: Baking and Food Festival (8)
"Do you think that's the one?"
"yes, you think so, don't you?"
Xia Ziran pursed the corners of her lips, the stall was very recognizable, because the girls around the stall were all full of excitement and excitement, their eyes were shining, they were clenching their small fists, and they seemed to be able to jump up on the spot in the next second.
Seeing that the boy stood for a long time and didn't react, Xi Yue pulled his sleeves a little uneagerly, "Xia Ziran, can you see the little feather?"
Of course you can see it!
Xia Ziran put one hand in his pocket, a pair of deep black eyes suddenly thought of something, his eyes flashed slightly, and he spit out a few words faintly, "I can't see it." ”
"How come, you're so tall?!"
Xi Yue stared at him with a little disbelief, his eyes were full of suspicion, could it be that Xia Ziran still had a problem with Xiao Yu in his heart?
However, before she could think clearly, the whole person suddenly hung in the air, subconsciously hugged the boy's neck, the calf and knee were tightly held by a warm and powerful arm, and she could vaguely smell a refreshing smell of laundry detergent, and when Xi Yue saw the situation in front of her, a big smile appeared on her lips.
The field of vision in front of him widened, and the crowd that had originally become an obstacle was overlooked by Xi Yue at this time, and the whole person was gently held up by Xia Ziran, and he successfully saw the person in the stall.
Before he stretched out his hand, as if he sensed it again, the pair of bright eyes as black as obsidian also raised at this time, and between the collisions, the familiar faces of the other party were reflected in the center of the focal length, and the next moment, a touch of obvious surprise and joy crossed the bright eyes,
At that moment, the cold eyebrows and eyes were stained with a faint bewitching warm color, and the originally delicate facial features became softer and more beautiful because of this warm color.
The boy's eyes narrowed slightly, and although there was still a smile on his face, the smile in his eyes was gone.
The next moment, the arm holding him suddenly fell, and the sight in front of him was blocked by the crowd again, Xi Yue pulled his sleeve, a little dissatisfied, "Xia Ziran, why did you suddenly put me down?"
"I don't have the strength. ”
The girl subconsciously opened her mouth to complain, "Tsk, why is it so... Weak, huh?"
However, in the face of those dangerous eyes, Xi Yue immediately closed his mouth with a strong desire to survive.
The boy squinted slightly, with a smile of unknown meaning on his lips, the depth of his eyes was like a pool of dark water, staring at the girl in front of him for a while, not knowing what to think, and after a long time, he slowly said, "Let's go, if you don't leave, you won't have anything to eat." ”
"But..."
I'm also looking for little feathers.
The words stopped abruptly at the moment when he met the bamboo horse's gaze, and Xia Ziran said with a faint expression, "You were also a disadvantage in the past, it is better to wait and queue up to buy a few copies, it is said that there is a grand prize related to sales." ”
"Jackpot?" The tail note rises slightly, a little curious.
"Well, it seems like 50,000 yuan. The voice was a little careless.
"Okay, wait a minute, pull Yang Yuyan to Little Feather's stall first!"
The boy and the girl walked forward in parallel with one left and one right, and in the flow of people like a tide, the boy's hand was behind the girl at some point, in case others collided inadvertently, and the casual and natural movements seemed to have been done many times from childhood to adulthood.
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"Danzi, I like you so much! Although your real skin is not as white as in the live broadcast, your eyes are still very good~"
"Tuanzi, we have to watch every time you broadcast live!"
"Dango, add a Weixin~"
At this time, there were two or three boys standing in front of the No. 36 "Tuanzi's Cake" booth, surrounded by a delicate and lovely young girl, who was just interviewed by media reporters "Tuanzi", answering the questions of several boys with a smile on her face, her voice was soft and glutinous, and she heard that several boys were itching in their hearts.
Black hair and black eyes, wearing delicate makeup, pink lips slightly hooked, revealing the small dimples at the corners of the mouth, looking at the eyes of the three boys like starlight, "You remember to support my stall, although I know that the grand prize is unlikely to be mine, but I still want to work hard!"
As she spoke, the girl glanced sideways at the staff in the stall, understood the meaning in the boss's eyes, and quickly took out the three most expensive cakes from the cake cabinet and handed them to the cashier one by one, the girl smiled at the three boys, "These three are cakes made by me, you must appreciate them!"
Hearing the girl's delicate and soft words, a young boy dressed in a plaid shirt didn't look at the price much, and nodded subconsciously, "That's a must, I want this!" Glancing at random, he chose the smallest cake.
"Okay, Sheng Hui 188 yuan! Thank you for this little brother~"
"I'm going to..."
However, halfway through speaking, the rest of the words were suddenly swallowed, looking at the green numbers on the radio screen, the boy's eyes widened, 188 yuan?!
Such a small cake, a cake that is gone in three or two bites, actually costs 188 yuan?
"What's wrong, what's wrong?" the girl's round eyes showed a little puzzlement and confusion.
Facing the eyes of the girl he liked, the boy's face was slightly red, and he explained dryly, "Ah, no, I just remembered something, and I'll give it now." As he spoke, he picked up his phone and scanned it, and with a click, the payment reminder popped up the screen.
"Thank you for coming~" The girl's smile overflowed her whole face, and this time the smile seemed to be more real than the previous smiling appearance, "This is your cake, please come to the side and enjoy it slowly~"
The boy took the cake with a reluctant smile, but blood slowly dripped from his heart, and it seemed that he would only be able to eat instant noodles and bread at the end of the month.
As soon as I took a step, I heard the sweet voice of the dumplings sound again, "This cake is 228 yuan, and that one is 266 yuan, which one do you like?"
"228's!"
“... Then I want 266.." The voice was full of pain.
When the boy heard this, he slowly walked away, patted his chest, and was glad for a while, fortunately he walked fast, it seems that the idol can only watch from a distance and not see it closely, no, as soon as he gets close to himself, he will bleed heavily, just take a look at it on the live broadcast next time.
There are many boys like this, and the business of booth 36 has been booming, and the Internet celebrity broadcaster "Tuanzi" has been standing in front of the booth to attract fans and customers, taking photos with them with a smile, until a customer asks a question that makes her smile stiffen.
"Dango, don't you have to go in and bake?"
The delicate and lovely girl lowered her eyes, hid the light under her eyes, and raised it again, it was still the sweet and lovely ball, and her soft voice sounded softly, "Ah, this, I've done a lot this morning." ”
"Wow, thank you for your hard work, Dango!"
"You're welcome, this is what I should do, walk slowly, welcome to come back in the afternoon. ”
Seeing off a guest, the girl's smile faded, and she turned into the stall and pushed open the cubicle inside.
I saw a busy figure standing in front of the cooking table, holding a piping bag in his hand, lifelike pink roses blooming on the cake, delicate flowers decorating the pure white cream, and the light movements were done in one go.
Noticing the arrival of the "dango", the figure stopped, and it was an ordinary-looking young girl.
Petite and thin figure, with simple shoulder-length hair, wearing round-framed glasses, single eyelids and small eyes, his ordinary appearance is inconspicuous in the crowd, only the hands on the cooking table are white and slender, and the bones are distinct.
The girl stopped what she was doing and called softly, "Boss Le." ”
"You go ahead and leave me alone. Le Sixuan waved her hand casually, sat down on the chair in the cubicle, and clicked on the familiar king pesticide with her mobile phone, as if she didn't plan to bake.
"Yes. ”
The girl continued to finish the delicate decorated cake in her hand, and the silver long knife slowly fell, carefully avoiding the lifelike petals and the perfect triangular shape.
Soon, a colleague outside brought the cake out, and the girl in the small forehead room could vaguely hear it, and her colleague smiled and said to the guest, "This is the decorated cake that the dumplings have just made, 288 yuan each." ”
Soon an enthusiastic voice came, and a complex emotion flashed in the girl's eyes, probably, this is also good.