Chapter 115: A Piece of Cake Caused a Sensation

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In the Heavenly Realm, located in the Seven Star Niangniang Palace not far from the southwest side of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the Weaver Girl, the Cowherd and a pair of their children were staring at a beautiful gift box on the table about two feet high and about fifty centimeters in diameter.

"Mother, it's so fragrant!" The Weaver Girl's youngest daughter stared at the cake box with two big watery eyes and licked her fingers, although she hadn't seen the cake yet, she had been tempted by the smell of chocolate and cream. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, mother, it smells better than the yogurt given by Brother Nezha two days ago!" This time it was the eldest son of the Weaver Girl who spoke, who looked like he was seven or eight years old, and the brother and sister stood together, even more handsome than the pair of golden boys and girls in the painting.

"It's not as delicious as yogurt, mother, I still want to eat yogurt!" Seeing her brother mention the yogurt, the youngest daughter suddenly forgot the cake in front of her, took the Weaver Girl's hand and begged coquettishly, the delicate voice sounded like it could melt people's hearts.

"Hey, I said you two little cubs, the six boxes of yogurt you two didn't eat for nothing, they were bought by your mother with two clothes, this kid is too dark, darker than his father!" The cowherd urn on the side said angrily, thinking that the Weaver Girl had stayed up for two all-nighters in order to improve the taste of the two children, and he was angry, this grandson not only had black hands, but also had a black heart.

"Why do you tell the child about this, come, let's open the gift given to us by the real person now and see what kind of strange thing it is!" The gentle Weaver Girl said to the puffing cowherd with a smile, then reached out to untie the ribbon on the cake box and took the box off.

"It's beautiful!"

"It smells so good!"

Good beauty is what the Cowherd and Weaver Girl said to the painting on the cake, and good fragrance is what the two children said to the cake.

"Tsk, the real person is really talented, this painting is even more beautiful than my embroidery!" The Weaver Girl held the painting and admired it while looking at it.

"It's so beautiful, but it's a little worse than my lady." In the eyes of the Cowherd, the Weaver Girl is the most beautiful, and the same is true for painting.

"Mother, can you eat cake?" Seeing that their parents had been staring at the painting, the two children couldn't help but urge urgently.

"Okay, let's eat, look at the two of you!" The Weaver Girl smiled and said to the two children, and then glanced over the pile of boxes.

Immortals are immortals, although they have never eaten cakes, or even seen them, but after just a few glances, they immediately figured out the purpose of those paper plates and cake knives.

As soon as they took a small piece of cake handed by the Weaver Girl, the two children suddenly turned into gluttony, swallowed the cake into their mouths in two bites, and then licked the remaining cream on their lips with their tongues and looked at the Weaver Girl pitifully: "It's delicious, mother, we still want to eat!" ”

"One person gives another piece, you have to quit greed, you have to know how to share, understand?" The Weaver Girl teaches the two children the way of immortals all the time, even when eating.

"Okay, mother, we understand!" A pair of children nodded in unison.

Because the cake Gao Yang sent this time was very large, the Weaver Girl and the Cowherd ate one piece, and the pair of children each ate two pieces, but judging from the whole huge cake, only a very small part was missing.

Looking at the cake on the table, the Weaver Girl said softly to the Cowherd: "Husband, the immortals have been living with immortal fruits for 100,000 years, why don't you give this cake to the immortals in the group?" Let them taste it too. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to the lady!" The Cowherd smiled at the Weaver Girl and said that for millions of years, he had never objected to what the Weaver Girl said.

"But," the Cowherd spoke again, "I don't think I will give it to that kid Nezha!" He still resents Nezha for blackmailing his family.

"It's just a little tired, and there's nothing missing, don't be so stingy!" The Weaver Girl laughed as she cut the cake piece by piece.

When everyone in the group was waiting for the Weaver Girl to release the taste of the cake, the Weaver Girl finally appeared, without superfluous nonsense, only eight words: "It's so delicious, thank you to the real person!!! ”

One stone startled a thousand waves, the four big exclamation marks suddenly blinded the titanium alloy dog eyes of the immortals, and the lofty mobile phone screen suddenly swiped like a waterfall, all of which were to explore the taste of the cake.

Although I didn't eat it, but this does not prevent the immortals from yearning for cakes, the Weaver Girl has always been low-key and pragmatic, as a relative of the emperor, she has never eaten anything, she said it is delicious, that is absolutely wrong!

When the eyes of the immortals were red, the Weaver Girl spoke again: "First of all, I feel that all the fairy friends have sent congratulations to my husband and wife on this special day today, so the Weaver Girl family does not dare to enjoy it exclusively, so it is divided into small pieces and passed on to all the fairy friends, everyone tastes it, it is indeed different, this is a taste that none of us have ever tasted!" ”

The Weaver Girl's words hooked the appetite of the immortals to a higher level again, and there were many immortals in the group screaming and telling the Weaver Girl to hurry up and send cakes, especially Nezha and Lei Zhenzi, counting the two of them The most cheerful, every word is inseparable from the Weaver Girl's sister Cowherd brother, the screen is full of their messages, one is more numb than the other, and the other immortals can't interject at all, until Tai Bai Xing can't look at them and bans them before they stop.

Just a moment, the group regained calm, Gao Yang understood that the immortals should go to eat the cake at this time, he didn't expect the Weaver Girl to distribute the cake to the immortals, this is an excellent advertising opportunity, I knew that the cake was more delicate, Gao Yang, the incarnation of a wealth fan, secretly regretted it.

"It's delicious!" After the group was silent for about two minutes, Nezha was the first to pop up and speak.

Uncle Cao Guo: "One food can make several flavors, and it is so cleverly matched, not bad, not bad!" Two clapping expressions.

Dragon King of the East China Sea: "This food is fluffy and delicious, and it suits my taste!" Three clapping expressions.

As soon as the message of the Dragon King of the East China Sea was sent, a flash flood suddenly broke out in the group, and the screen was suddenly swiped sharply.

Seven Fairies: "Immortals, I want to order one!" ”

Six Fairies: "Immortals, I want it too!" ”

Five Fairies: "I want it too!" ”

The Four Fairies: "I want it too!" ”

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The screen of the seven fairies brushed down, and immediately brushed Gao Yang to the blood of the beast, seven fairies, can you not be so enthusiastic, these words are too thought-provoking, God, I really can't stand it!

In the end, the seven princesses, Chang'e, He Xiangu and Dianmu and other fairies successfully got a promise from Gao Yang, but there was one condition, that is, they could not make it for them until the raw materials for making the cake were collected.

When Gao Yang said that you can also choose the flavor, several fairies were excited again, and then you told Gao Yang about the fruit you liked.

In order to thank the Weaver Girl for her publicity, Gao Yang also sent a private message expressing his willingness to make another big cake for her, of course, the reason was that in order to celebrate today's good day, Gao Yang also praised the Weaver Girl's textile skills in the message, and vaguely said that his clothes were also very old! (To be continued.) )