Time rewinds to five minutes ago. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ralph delivered the cake to the square on his bicycle, and the guests eagerly took the box and opened it for inspection.

"This color, this shape...... It's really like that. ”

Looking at the "cake" in the shape of in his hand, Correa inexplicably felt like vomiting, even though this shape was requested by him, but it felt ...... Alas, Correa shook her head, her nose wrinkled, and a flash of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"Why does this smell so weird...... Did you put anything in it? ”

Ralph's heart tightened, but on the surface he pretended to be calm, he shook his head honestly, and said sincerely: "Dear sir, everything is made according to your requirements, we have the most professional and best pastry chef in the whole town, look at this color, this shape...... Ha, I guess this must be your delusion. ”

Rafa next to him picked up: "Man, don't think too much, I don't smell anything weird?" Besides, wouldn't it be better if there were, so that I would miss that thing even more......"

For Rafa's "divine assistance", Ralph silently praised in his heart, and hurriedly said: "This gentleman is right, because of your special requirements, and in order to successfully complete such a request, our pastry chef has improved this, you see, is such a piece of cake more in line with your requirements?" ”

"Looks like I'm a little suspicious. Not to mention, this cake is really well done...... Uh, chic, nice. ”

Correa finally nodded, and after paying the money, he sent Ralph away, then placed the cake on the table, and gestured that Rafa could record, before clapping his hands to attract the attention of passers-by.

"I'm Correa. Pastos! ”

Correa's roar made many passers-by look at him, many of them had curious looks in their eyes, and of course, there were also some people who showed their eyes... Pass through. Sick eyes of contempt. Correa? Pastos? Who the hell is this? I don't know!!

Correa doesn't care if these people recognize him or not, it's best if he doesn't know him, he went to the small town to fulfill the gambling contract, isn't it because there are few people here who know him well?

So Correa snorted again: "I'm here to fulfill the bet!" ”

The crowd didn't react much, and Correa was happy too, nodding to Rafa before picking up the "cake" in front of him.

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted, "He's the guy who made the bet with Arceth!" "Ha, he's going to eat Xiang! Look, everyone! After a burst of commotion, Correa's body was quickly surrounded by a crowd of people, and the pedestrians all stared at the hero with wide eyes.

"So he's Correa's idiot! Ha, I don't even recognize it when I put on a hat! ”

"Even though this guy is a nuisance and always likes to smear us and the team, it's ...... Ha, he's really a trustworthy person! Say eat Xiang, eat Xiang! ”

"Stop making a fuss! Everyone watch carefully, and he's going to eat ......."

"Yike...... It's disgusting......"

Correa almost spat out a mouthful of blood, which grandson is yelling here, it's too lacking in virtue. I finally came up with a way to be quiet and fish in troubled waters, but my identity was exposed by this voice, and I had to do all the useless work.

But at this point, Correa, who was difficult to ride a tiger, could only grit her teeth in secret hatred and hold the cake with both hands.

In the crowd, another loud voice shouted: "Ha, this guy is really smart, he knows that Xiang's smell is not good, and he actually wrapped a layer of chocolate outside!" ”

This sentence almost settled the fact that the "cake" was Xiang, and the crowd was amazed and amazed, Correya's teeth were about to crush with hatred, but he was helpless, he wanted to refute but couldn't, he was ruthless, gritted his teeth, picked up the "cake" and sent it to his mouth.

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"This guy doesn't really want to eat Xiang, right? But it really looks like it's just a piece of cake, and although it is similar to that thing in color and shape, it's ......."

Fan Bizhuang spoke suspiciously, and even had a hint of admiration on his face. Correa is really annoying, but he is also very smart, and he can even think of replacing "Xiang" with a chocolate cake with a similar color and shape, no matter what others think, but at least he will not suffer, and the taste of chocolate and Xiang is very different.

Nihat scoffed, "Chocolate? I said Fan, where do you think I went just now? ”

"Are You ......?"

Fan Bizhuang thought of a possibility, his eyes immediately widened, and in his surprised gaze, Nihart beckoned not far away, and the delivery boy on a bicycle ran in.

"Ralph?"

Fan Bizhuang is also a frequent customer of the pastry shop, so he also knows the youngest son of the pastry shop owner.

"Hey, good afternoon, Fan." Ralph waved his hand excitedly, and then looked straight ahead with excitement in his eyes, "Look, look, that guy has opened his mouth, he's going to eat...... Oh, I forgot to mention, Caher just came to the store and replaced the chocolate cake, hehe, it's a real super cake! Ha ha! ”

"It's really a ......"

Fan Bizhuang opened his mouth, and a slight "clang~" sound sounded beside him, and then looked, it was the sound of the Coke bottle falling on the ground, and Felisa looked disgusted.

"Hey, this guy, it's disgusting!" Felisa stretched out her hand to block her vision, she really couldn't watch this kind of exciting picture for a second.

Ahead, Correa had already opened her mouth to bite into the "cake".

"Boom~"

The onlookers erupted in exclamations and laughter again, some people covered their noses in disgust, and some people couldn't stand the stimulation and began to retch.

Nihat and the others were still in high spirits, laughing and coaxing.

"Eat! Eat!! This guy really eats! ”

"Ha, dear commentator, how does this super cake taste? Isn't it sweet? Hahaha! ”

"What does this cake remind you of? Does it feel familiar? That's right, it's just like you, it smells like it's stinky! ”

"I'll just ask you, are you cool! Cool-no-cool! ”

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At the moment of the cake, Correa's expression became extremely exciting.

This smells a little wrong, right?

There's sweetness, there's chocolate, but ...... The rustling taste of this layer inside, as well as the smell of stinky and roasty ...... How does it really look like that?

Rafa kept gesturing to him, motioning for him to look down. Correa looked down at the cake in her hand, and was stunned as if she had been immobilized—a layer of chocolate had been bitten off the surface, revealing a half-black, half-yellow object inside, a disgusting mixture of heat and stench.

What's even more unbearable is that there is still a clear bite mark left on it.

Correa finally came back to his senses even if he reacted slowly, this is a piece of chocolate cake wrapped in Xiang, he really ate Xiang!

"Damn it! This, this...... I...... ...... vomit"

Hurriedly throwing away the "cake" in his hand, Correa could no longer maintain his demeanor, and vomited on the spot. Not to mention him, even Rafa couldn't help it and retched with him.

"That's really ...... It's disgusting...... ...... vomit"

Felisa also had some uncontrollable rhythm, and Fan Bizhuang hurriedly pulled her away.

"Don't look at it, I've seen too many exciting scenes, it's really unbearable! But...... This show is really worth the ticket price! ”

Fan Bizhuang said with a sneer, pulling Felisa out of the crowd of onlookers. Harvey, Fran and the others were still watching with relish, laughing and pointing, and while waiting outside the crowd, Fan Bizhuang could even hear Nichart's merciless voice.

"Ha, man, you're a warrior who faces the odds!"

"Mr. Correa is really a man who keeps his promises, so ...... Will you continue to live stream here tomorrow? You know, you're going to have to eat twice...... Hahaha! ”

The crowd erupted in laughter again, but Correa didn't respond—the old boy was busy throwing up!

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After watching the show, naturally the end of the song was over, and people went back to their homes, looking for their own mothers, and Fan Bizhuang and others also had to return to the training ground.

Stimulated, "Felisa" returned home alone, while Fan Bizhuang and his group ran towards the training ground with great interest.

However, waiting on the sidelines of the training ground was the head coach with a sinking face, Pellegrini looked at the group of disciples who "escaped" with an unkind expression, while Riquelme shrugged his shoulders at them from a distance, saying that he had done his best.

Obviously, the head coach discovered the "skipping training" of this group of people, and just looking at his gloomy face at this time, he knew that the Chilean coach must not be very happy.

"You stinky boys, you slipped away during training, where did you go?"

Pellegrini just let out a roar, which looked like he was questioning, but he ignored the players' explanations, waved his hand, and directly let them run ten laps around the training ground first.

Under the watchful eyes of other teammates, Fan Bizhuang and others had to hang their heads and practice what they did.