Dragon and Dessert House

"Friends?" The doubts in Yawen's eyes quickly became clearer, and he spoke with a little envy: "It would be great if I could make friends."

Originally, Yawen had no friends... But it's not surprising, because Yawen was weak and sick, he couldn't even attend the opening ceremony, and almost all courses were dropped by a large part.

However, Hill vaguely felt that Yawen was not as lonely as he said.

It seems to be implying something deliberately.

"Hill, I have an unkind request." Yawen put down the fork, and suddenly held Hill's hand. Hill was stunned, and looked back at Yawen nervously, his heart pounding.

"Can you be my friend?" Yawen said.

Hill: "I...?"

"That's right." Yawen's eyes sparkled with brilliant anticipation, "If Hill is willing to be my friend, I will join the cooking department."

Has Yawen agreed to join the cooking department? !Hill was dazzled by the sudden good news, and nodded without thinking, "Okay!"

"That's the deal." Yawen stretched out his hand with a smile, and suddenly hugged Hill into his arms.

Minette, whose mouth was full of vegetables, was shocked, and the tomato fell from the fork to the ground.

Hill was caught off guard by such a hug, did not regain his senses, Yawen had already let go of his hand, got up and said politely to Hill: "Yarvin Edman, officially joined the cooking department from today."

After finishing speaking, he took out the application letter he had prepared in advance and solemnly handed it to Hill.

Hill didn't expect things to go so smoothly, so smoothly that the other party even took the initiative to write the application.

"Hill, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Hill didn't respond, Yawen stretched out his hand to touch Hill's face, but was forced to shrink back when a fork flew over him with swift eyes and hands, "Ah!! My hand slipped! !"

[Be careful] Seeing that the fork almost stuck in the back of Yawen's hand, Hill complained about Migne.

Minnie was dissatisfied, he obviously helped block a guy who was plotting evil.This Yawen seems to be quiet and quiet, and I don't know if he has bad intentions and wants to mess with Hill.

Seeing Minnie's angry face, Hill understood Minnie's hard conscience.

However, Hill found that he did not reject getting close to Yawen at all, and even felt that Yawen's intimacy was a little cute, and even wanted to take the initiative to hug him.

It was like being hugged by a giant Neil, wishing to sink into that soft belly.

But how can I compare Neil and Yawen?They are obviously two different people, so it's really rude of me to think so.

It's just that Hill always feels a little strange.

Especially the untouched small bowl of mashed potatoes in front of Yawen.

Even though all the vegetables and salads were eaten clean, the mashed potatoes did not touch at all, which is really weird.

"Since the decision has been made, let's hand over the application form to the teacher." Minnie said casually. Unexpectedly, Hill's eyes lit up and he gave him a look of approval, which confused Minnie.

Yup!

Bring Yawen to Mr. Fafner, and let Mr. Fafner see if Yawen has any relationship with Neil.Maybe it was really Neil who was mischievous and secretly pretended to come out to cheat double snacks.

"Then let's go to Fife together... let's go to the teacher." Xier responded happily.

Yawen was thoughtful at first, then smiled, nodded calmly and agreed: "I see."

Yawen didn't panic at all... Hill was a little worried about whether he was wrong, but his intuition told himself that Yawen's outward elegance could not conceal his persistence and pickiness when facing food.

Obviously, there was no reason for Hill's worry, and the three of them couldn't find Fafna in the teacher's office at all.

"I'm sorry," Yawen was a little tired after running around to no avail, "I think I can't hold on anymore."

"Sorry, next time I will hand it over to the teacher for you."

Helpless, Hill had no choice but to accept Yawen's application for joining the ministry.Before Yawen left, Hill said regretfully to Minnie: "Let's go back, otherwise Neil will be hungry and make trouble again."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his head and met Yawen's gaze.Yawen didn't expect Hill to look at him suddenly, he was slightly stunned, and then nodded his farewell pretending to be calm.

At this moment, Hill was more certain about the guess in his heart.

"You've been acting strange since just now." On the way back to the dormitory, Minnie still couldn't help asking: "I think that Yawen is very problematic, you'd better be careful."

Hill shook his head and raised the notebook in his hand: [Go back to the dormitory and cooperate with me]

"?" Minie was full of doubts, always feeling that Hill's idea was not simple.

Back in the dormitory, Hill got his wish and saw Neil curled up into a ball and occupying the sofa with a calm and indifferent face.When Neil saw Hill, he raised the tip of his tail and said hello slowly: "Chirp."

Neil, I'm back.

Xierxing hurried forward to pick up Neil, held it up high and circled it half a circle, then sat on the sofa by himself, and began to talk: I made a new friend today.

"Chirp."

He loves my salad.Hill stroked Neil's belly as if nothing had happened, and continued to think: Next time I want to give Mr. Fafner a try.

"Chirp." Neil, who was listening to Hill's chatter, finally moved.It raised its head and looked at Hill's small backpack from time to time.

"Minie, let the winter elves go to the cooking department next time." Hill proposed on a whim: "Let's be careful, Yawen won't doubt the identity of the winter elves."

Minie hesitated to speak, remembering Hill's previous request for cooperation, he changed his mind and agreed.

Neil felt dissatisfied and tugged at Hill's sleeve.

No.Hill touched Neil's little head, and thought very intimately: It's not good to be accidentally discovered by Yawen.

"Chirp." I didn't go.

Neil complained dissatisfiedly that he is Yawen, and he has not missed any of the delicacies that Hill has cooked, so there is no need to sneak around, "Jiuuuuu." Trouble.

Neil, why are you so sour.Hill kneaded Neil's hind leg, but Neil kicked his hand away in disgust.

"Chirp."

Neil walked towards Hill's backpack with bold steps.I saw with my own eyes that Hill collected the leftover maple pumpkin salad, put it in a backpack and took it back to the dormitory.

However, when the backpack was torn apart, there was only a small lunch box left inside.

Neil sniffed it, then threw it aside in disgust.

It smells like potatoes.

Neil looked back at Hill, and saw that Hill was pretending to be puzzled, but his eyes were smiling, and his thoughts were obvious.Hill is making fun of himself!

With its short claws akimbo, the fat dragon yelled viciously at Hill: "Chirp!"

I don't remember you being such a sinister child!

I am not evil.Hill stepped forward and grabbed Neil, and walked towards the room without saying a word, asking while walking: Neil, you must be secretly hiding something.

"Chirp." No.

Then how do you know there is food in my backpack.Hill squeezed the dragon's claws to demonstrate, Neil twisted his chubby body in dissatisfaction, hugged his four paws in front of his stomach, and fell into Hill's arms heavily, "Chirp." I know everything.

No, you secretly saw it.Hill was unrelenting.

Neal wasn't going to argue with the stubborn Hill.

You know I keep little biscuits in my backpack.Hill was neither humble nor overbearing, and condemned Neil's crimes without changing his expression.When Neil heard this, his brows were directly twisted into twists, "chirp." He wanted to punish him.

After all, he stretched his waist and casually retorted: "Chirp." There were no biscuits.

What else is there, you throw out the mashed potatoes.

"Chirp." There is salad.

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Neil was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had been tricked by Hill, and stared at Hill with burning eyes.As expected, Hill seemed to have suddenly realized, pinching Neil's little feet, thinking: You really saw it.

"..." If you don't speak, you won't show your feet.

Neil simply sealed his mouth, his neck twisted aside stiffly.