Chapter 7: Ozma's Mind (v. 6)

Outside the treehouse, somewhere in the courtyard

"Little sister. What are you playing www.biquge.info the pen %fun %pavilion? Ozma asked the little girl squatting next to him with a friendly face.

"Nothing. I was thinking about how to make the dough more fluffy, what kind of yeast content could achieve such an effect, and whether mixed yeast was really feasible. The little girl didn't move, but replied as if she were talking to herself.

After listening to the little girl's answer, although Master Ozma couldn't understand the first sentence of 'how to make the face more fluffy', but seeing the little girl's answer so simply, she still couldn't help but secretly speak, and secretly said in her heart, 'It's already so powerful at a young age, so it's okay when you grow up!' Could it be that cooking skills can also be inherited?! ’

But when you think about it, what Ozma said is still very appropriate.

"Little sister. It's already so powerful at such a young age. This makes ...... Your grandmother is so embarrassed. ”

When Lord Ozma was talking about the word brother, he suddenly realized that he was really unbearable, ah~phew! It's true that you don't know how to cook, so you can only use your grandmother to make up for it.

"Grandma, she's too old, of course she can't compare to me." The little girl replied quite politely.

This sentence almost caused Lord Ozma to break her jaw in shock.

But surprise to surprise, Lord Ozma still said politely:

"Little sister. Self-confidence is a good thing, but being too confident can inevitably turn into arrogance. Have due respect for grandma. ”

"Hmph~!" The little girl didn't answer, but snorted softly.

Master Ozma saw that there was no fun in Xiaoliang, so she had to turn back to the pastry room.

Lady Ozma, who was moving and moving around in the pastry room, sat somewhere in the pastry room and quietly watched the grandmother make pastries after a moment of freshness. I don't know how such an old grandmother has so much energy, all day, except for a short meal at noon, the rest of the time has been busy in the pastry room. As a little white, Lord Ozma, ahhh Looking at it, Lord Ozma actually dozed off. The old grandmother didn't care, just walked around the pastry room by herself.

As night approached, a crisp child's voice shattered Ozma's dreams.

I saw Master Ozma stand up suddenly, and almost knocked down the little girl who was standing beside her. Lord Ozma, who quickly came to her senses, hurriedly helped the little girl, and a stack of sorry sounded at the same time. The little girl didn't care, just smiled slightly, pinched Ozma's big nose and said:

"Uncle is such a big lazy worm, I've been sleeping all afternoon."

Our Lord Ozma was scolded by the little girl pinching her nose like this, and she was not angry, but she gently put down the little girl, and then pinched her lovely cheeks, so she said with grievances:

"Oops. My brother knew it was wrong, and he knew it was wrong. ”

This slightly exaggerated performance caused the little girl to giggle. Lord Ozma was also smug and unashamed.

After playing with the little girl for a while, the little girl, who was forced to have no way out, threatened Master Ozma and said:

"If you chase me again, chase me again, and I'll let my grandmother not give you food. Hum! Grandma's cooking was delicious. ”

When Ozma heard this, he didn't feel it, and at the same time, he felt that the movements in his hands were not slow, and he saw that Lord Ozma picked up the little girl with lightning speed and the jingle of the bell, and then gently hugged her in her arms, and laughed:

"Don't you let my brother eat? Little sister?! ”

The little girl also did not show weakness, and simply refused:

"If you don't let it, you just don't let it. Uncle is bad, necrotic. ”

"Really?" Ozma continued to tease.

"Humph!" I saw that the little girl didn't answer, and she raised her arrogant little face and snorted softly to show her disdain.

When Lord Ozma saw the little girl's posture like this, she was also amused, and continued to laugh evilly:

"You don't invite your brother to dinner. All right. But my brother and I are a very good person. Brother, I'll invite you to the night market to eat. How's it going? Little sister? ”

"Humph!" The little girl continued her tsundere.

Although this little girl is proud by nature, she is still just a child after all. So, our Ozma immediately noticed that although the little sister's mouth was still pouting cutely, the little sister's thumb was unconsciously rubbing back and forth on the top of the index finger. Seeing this, Lord Ozma, who has always claimed to be a genius, was relieved, and then continued to increase his chips.

"You can eat as much as you want, buy as much as you want, my brother pays for it~!"

The little girl's pouting mouth was back to normal, but her little face was still high.

"Don't be afraid of your grandma blaming you~~! Everything has my brother to give you the pot~~! ”

The little girl's raised face was already beginning to loosen, but she still refused to look at Ozma.

When Lord Ozma saw this, she chuckled silently in her heart, and then she said goodbye to her grandmother and forcibly abducted her stubborn little sister to eat at the night market.

As for how the little girl pestered Lord Ozma to buy her delicious food at the night market, and how Lord Ozma returned to the grandmother's house with her little sister who was full of food and refused to move, and even whether Lord Ozma brought supper back to eat for the foodie Ivan and the "left-behind" old man, these plots and questions will not be repeated here due to space limitations. Hee-hee.