Chapter Seventy-Eight: An Unforgettable Birthday Banquet (Finale)
"Let's light the candle first!" Liu Wei stopped Song Wanjun, who wanted to cut the cake directly, and handed the candle over.
"Happy birthday to you.happy birthday to you ......" As Song Wanjun lit the candles, everyone also sang the birthday song patiently, it can be said that everyone is more relieved, at least nothing happened until it was almost over, it can be seen that Song Wanjun should be a modified child.
"Papapapa......" There was a burst of applause, but it was Song Wanjun who blew out the candle after making a wish.
Song Wanjun took Qin Feng's special bamboo knife and looked around: "Everyone get closer, I'm going to start cutting!"
"Poof......" A faint cracking sound came from inside the cake, there were three in total, but no one heard it, just like a song sang: I should have known that the bubble would burst at the first touch......
"OMG's!Junjun, you won't put in the cake......"
"Oh my God, Junjun, this cake of yours is eighty-two!"
"Ah......h
"Run, Run, Run......"
"Uh...... Junjun, you're actually bringing to the table!......
"Junjun, you're going to heaven!"
"Haha...... Don't go! It's freshly baked, it's really edible!"
"OMG's is still fresh, Junjun, you are really too heavy ......"
"Why! This is custom-made by me! Maybe it's delicious? How do you know if you don't eat it!" A group of people ran into the hall, looking through the glass door at the cake on the table outside, it was still so beautiful, but no matter how you looked at it, it had a black widow feeling.
"Junjun, you don't really put that in there...... Right?"
"I swear!"
"What the hell is that! This stinks, if I don't have to spit out the food just now, I'm going to vomit it up!"
"@#$......" Song Wanjun didn't expect it to stink, and suddenly felt a little reluctant to throw it away when she looked outside.
"It seems that there is a smell of stinky tofu and durian just now, and there is a smell of rotten fish, it can't be canned herring, right?" said the senior foodie with a frown.
"Hey, how do you know that your stomach hurts?" Song Wanjun looked at Du Ziteng in shock, but she didn't expect him to be able to smell it.
"Junjun, it's Du Ziteng who doesn't have a stomachache!" Du Ziteng was a little speechless.
Song Wanjun looked innocent: "Yes, my stomach hurts!"
"Alas, forget it, I bought it once when I traveled to Switzerland before, and the taste is not so bad, probably because of the mixture of three flavors!" Du Ziteng thought for a while and said.
Song Wanjun looked at Du Ziteng: "Why don't you give it a try?"
"I'll go!" Wu Shixun smiled at Song Wanjun, opened the door and walked out.
"Wu Shixun, don't be reckless!" Song Wanjun was a little anxious, she was just talking and playing, but she didn't expect Wu Shixun to go out directly.
"Junjun I want to try it too!" Mo Lin was not to be outdone, tidied up his suit and bow tie, made a look at Song Wanjun that he thought was affectionate, and walked out resolutely, with a strong man's determination that he would never return.
"I'll go too!" Du Ziteng really wanted to try it, as a senior foodie, nothing could stop him, at first the taste was too strong, and he naturally wanted to try it when someone started.
Song Wanjun watched the three boys go out, and she was a little embarrassed to hide as the master, so she also followed.
"Junjun wait for us ......" A group of people also walked out cautiously and shouted at Song Wanjun.
"You don't have to come out, just stay in the hall!"
"That's not good, you're all out, we can't hide!
"Hey, hey, let's do it together!"
……
Wu Shixun walked to the table, but it was not as strong as before, but a sweet smell of durian permeated, and the smell of stinky tofu and herring had almost disappeared.
In fact, Qin Feng won't smash his signboard, what if he really can't eat what he made, so he chose a compromise method, so that the smell will disperse with the wind after it explodes, and only a slight smell will be retained in the cake, but through the crushed ice on the cake, it will be completely suppressed, and it will taste unique.
Wu Shixun cut a piece and tasted it, he was a little surprised, he thought that there would be a strong taste in the cake, but it didn't taste at all, but it was surprisingly delicious, and he couldn't help but cut another piece.
Mo Lin saw that Wu Shixun's facial expression had not changed, so he also cut a piece and tasted it: "Junjun, no problem! It's delicious, it's sweeter than ordinary cakes." ”
With the first person to eat crabs, there will naturally be a second one, watching the two of them eat no problem, everyone is relieved, and when they get closer, they find that there is no longer the original taste, and the bold people naturally have it.
It's like Song Wanjun, who cut a large piece directly, and couldn't help but light up after eating, and didn't bother to say hello to her girlfriends, although it looks like there are a lot of three layers, in fact, the first layer is only twenty inches in size, and there are not many in total, and more than 20 people may not be enough for one piece!
Once a girl lets go of her stomach to eat, it is also very terrifying, because of the shadow left at the beginning, a few girls dare not eat, so they basically enter the stomach of Song Wanjun and a few others, as for the boy, he directly gagged in one sentence: Why do you boys eat so much cake?
There was no cake, and the others were aimed at the other two plates, mainly because the amount of dishes was not much, and the boys were basically full, so Du Ziteng took advantage of the time when the girls were eating cakes and directly opened the other two plates.
"It's so fragrant! Don't move if your stomach hurts! Put it down for your aunt!"
"Ah...... Girls, don't be so rude, okay?"
"I'll only eat one, just one! Don't take it away......"
"Haha, I didn't expect this kind of operation, durian and stinky tofu are my favorites, perfect!"
"This fried herring ball is delicious, I thought the herring was smelly!"
"Don't rob, don't rob, I'll be a ......"
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"Junjun, remember to take us to that magical little restaurant next time!"
"I feel like I can eat five more fried herring balls!"
"I can still eat five pieces of cake!"
"Take me ...... next time you go"
“…… No problem! I'll call you another day, be careful on the road!"
"Haha, the temptation of food is always irresistible, see you another day, I'm going back to lose weight......"
“bye ……”
ps: Today's two more, I thought the end of the two chapters ended up writing four chapters, Khan ......