Three-two-five, little sister Evan, your awesome, uh, cake
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What Evan was afraid of was the crowded crowd in front of her, but she had personally experienced being squeezed in the middle by a group of girls rushing to grab a seat at noon, and the feeling of being involuntary was really unbearable. I remember that time, if it weren't for Cha Cha Maru grabbing her hands on the side, Ewen almost wanted to put down the girls who were noisier than sparrows. Having had that experience, how could she see that the fast bell was still calm?
"Youth, it's really annoying."
Again, Evan will never be afraid to reveal his age like other women. Maybe because of her appearance as a 10,000-year-old Lori, she especially likes to show her old age all the time. After sighing at the words that only an old man would say, she immediately picked up the black tea and took a sip of it according to the usual plot, and then her eyebrows wrinkled together.
"Ordinary black tea, it's really ordinary."
In addition to the exquisite craftsmanship of tea pills and the finest tea, the most important thing is that the black tea that Evan drinks at home is added with the fresh blood that Levi provides to her every day. If Evan had had been able to communicate with Kaguya outside of ACG, she would have realized that it was actually a common hobby of vampires, not her own.
Now sitting under the parasol on the side of the road, although there is the pleasure of admiring the hustle and bustle of others, the black tea lacks Levy's blood, and it is still difficult for her to arouse her interest.
"Little sister, do you want anything else? Tea alone is not enough at noon. ”
The kind waiter saw that there was only one cup of black tea on Evan's table, so he took the menu and prepared to recommend a nutritious meal to her. Don't look at this as a black tea shop, it will serve simple food at lunchtime, and it tastes surprisingly good, otherwise how could it be as full as it is now? There is no second student like Evan, who only drinks a cup of tea at noon, and gets up early in the morning and works hard for half a day of class, and no matter how ladylike she is, she also needs to supplement her nutrition.
"I'm going to ask for this cake."
Evan casually pointed to a fruit cake on the menu, which has both starch and no lack of vitamins and fiber, which is nutritious enough, right?
"Okay, please wait."
Glancing at Evan from head to toe, the waitress who looked like a recent college graduate also seemed to think that the nutrients of such a cake with her loli body shape were enough, and turned around and walked towards the store.
Don't be surprised by Evan's calmness. If she is seen as a child, she must be angry, and she will simply stop her life and go out to fight with people every day.
Whether you want to or not, this Lori has been a person for more than 600 years. What else is there that Evan is not used to? Only when someone she knows deliberately looks at her as a child, will she be so interested. Of course, there are not many people who know her who will do that, except for Al, who is hiding at the bottom of the library, Ma Fanliang can't find anyone else. Except for the heroes of the Red Wings, who would dare to flirt with the Dark Gospel?
"Hey, look, the little sister over there is so cute."
Well, Evan's concentration doesn't seem to be invincible. Didn't something like that come from the side of the road, which made her eyebrows jump incessantly.
She sat under a parasol and watched the scenery, and the people watching the scenery looked at her on the road. While Evan appreciates the hard work of others, others also use her cute appearance as a tool to relieve fatigue. She kind of regretted why she chose this outfit when she went out. A black blouse and a short skirt, but the tight-fitting design is embellished with lace trimmed with white edges. Sitting under a parasol and sipping black tea, Evan looks like he is performing the top doll set.
Unable to stand being talked about as part of the view, Evan seemed to have completely forgotten that he had been doing the same thing all along. She decided to turn off her hearing...... Well, it can't be said that it is completely closed, and it is too troublesome not to hear anything. Let's reduce it to the same level as ordinary people. No one would be stupid enough to talk about each other in a voice that they could hear, and the passers-by outside the half-tall wooden fence were just whispering to their friends. From this point of view, it can actually be regarded as Ewen violating others**. There's no way around it, right? It's not her fault that her ears are good, if you want to blame the bloodline of the vampire, anyway, Evan has never specifically exercised the most basic things such as eyesight and hearing. Just like Levy was born with amazing perception, that is called talent, which ordinary people can't envy.
"Little sister, your cake."
The disadvantages of reducing hearing to the level of ordinary people are manifested. Even if you just drag a passer-by from outside the fence and ask, you won't think it's an unexpected side effect. Can the average person hear the footsteps of a particular person on a noisy street? If not, what's the problem with Evan before the waitress speaks?
I'm here to eat, not to ...... Well, it doesn't seem like she's here to eat, but Evan bent her index finger and tapped her temple twice, she should have taken refuge here, at best, it could be considered leisure.
The taste is not bad.
With the silver fork next to the white porcelain plate, Evan slightly dug a small piece from the sharp corner of the cake and put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and gave the cake eighty points in his heart.
Several girls who looked like high school students were standing in line at the door waiting for a seat, and one of them happened to see Evan, who put the cake in his mouth and showed a cat-like satisfied expression, and immediately pulled his sleeve and asked a few of her companions to look at it, and then they all exclaimed 'so cute~'.
Fortunately, Evan had been on guard, and he was not disturbed by the moans of those girls at such a close distance. Otherwise, the poor thing would have been the cake, and Evan would not have been interested in continuing to eat it like he was now. This should be a sad end for a cake with a delicious mission, right?
"Master."
Well, the side effects of hearing loss are still there. Evan wasn't interested at all in noticing the waiter's approach, but she didn't show up until her acquaintances arrived, which was a bit embarrassing.
Why the shame? Don't forget what Evan is doing! Isn't it easy to be mistaken for a foodie while eating cake and drinking black tea, and then being approached without realizing it!? Although I think foodies are also a cute attribute when I watch animations, who said that if you like to watch it, you have to learn it? Kaguya loves to watch hot-blooded violent fighting comics, and I haven't heard her say that she wants to train a Beidou-style muscle!
"Why didn't you go home today?"
Evan's inner thoughts didn't show the slightest, she spoke in a very calm tone, as if she had known who was coming, and she didn't say anything, but she was just a little surprised that the other party would come at this time.
"Lunch at home is prepared by Fitt and Mengmeng."
The visitor responded with a blank face and no ups and downs.