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"Okay, I'll go."

The team moved forward little by little. In the end, Song Yangle, who could not resist the temptation of "from the sun and the moon", still could not escape the "True Fragrance Theorem". After temporarily changing the travel plan, in order to prevent possible continuous Amway, he watched After glancing around, he changed the subject: "But are you here alone today?"

Kunpeng wiped off his sweat, and said kindly and tolerantly, "Yes."

"Your secretary isn't here?"

Mentioning this, Kunpeng's chubby face lit up, his little eyes narrowed with joy, his big belly shy, and he said cheerfully, "He's going on a blind date at noon."

Song Yangle recalled Ba Cheng's appearance and was a little surprised: "So early?"

"Hey, it's too early." Like every old father who wished his child would embrace his grandson as soon as he grows up, Kunpeng waved his hand quickly: "He is almost three hundred years old. The eldest is a young man who lays eggs and lays cubs." At such a good age, the human form is also standard, I just have to hurry up at this time. Otherwise, when I am my age..."

Kunpeng slowly touched the thinning hair on the top of his head, and his kind smile contained a little bit of bitterness: "...I can't even fall in love if I want to."

Looking at the top of the opponent's bare head, Song Yangle: "..." It makes sense.

Kunpeng didn't mind his gaze, and cared for him kindly and tolerantly: "What about you? Are you considered an adult? Have you found a partner yet? Do you have any requirements for race? Do you want me to introduce one for you?"

"...No need." Song Yangle wanted to pull up the hat behind his neck when the sun was burning his ears, but because it was too hot, he finally said calmly: "I have someone I like, and I am chasing him."

"That's great." Kunpeng wiped his sweat and smiled kindly: "I hope you will succeed soon..."

"--Next."

Song Yangle realized that he had come to the forefront of the line when the sound of shouting was close to his ears, and Kunpeng was standing outside the line sweating from talking to him. After thinking about it, when ordering, he naturally turned around and asked Kunpeng what he wanted to eat.

Kunpeng rubbed his stomach and said cheerfully, "Oh, will you pay me? Isn't that embarrassing?"

Song Yangle, who just wanted to place an order and wait for the transfer, said, "..." Oh, I fell for it.

Finally, he understood the plan of this old cunning and cunning to chat with him all the way, and Song Yang, who was deceived again: Heart Like Still Water.jpg.

After all, he thought: what can I do?It's all said for this sake, it seems that if you don't give it, you can't make it through.

——Think of it as voluntary funding for the protection of rare animals.

After comforting himself melancholy, Song Yangle responded with a feeling of hopelessness: "It's nothing, it should be, you can order."

"Then I won't be polite." Kunpeng happily turned to the front desk who was familiar with him without any discomfort, and said in a smooth and unhurried way: "I want a big bowl of egg fried rice. Willow cake, a hibiscus fruit after dinner..."

Ignoring several stacks of yellow cakes in the transparent kitchen not far away, the receptionist said without blinking, "Sorry, Yangliu cake is gone."

Kunpeng smiled, stroked his hair, and then slowly smiled kindly: "Xiao Jia..."

"Xiao B is useless." Xiao A at the front desk looked at him: "You ran out with Secretary Ba on your back again, right? There is no reservation today, and the sugar-free ones are sold out. If you really want to eat, the kitchen will help you after the fried rice with eggs." Do."

"Okay." The light of a free meal disappeared from his fat face, and Kunpeng Buddha smiled generously again: "Then I don't want pastries, can two fried rice with eggs be okay?"

Xiao Jia's heart was as hard as iron, and she cruelly refused: "No."

"...Okay." Facing the acquaintance who has already trained a body of steel and iron, Kunpeng nodded slowly: "Then I just need an egg fried rice and hibiscus fruit."

This is not a big problem.After manually remarking the option of "less salt, less sugar and less oil", the front desk resumed smiling and asked Song Yangle, "What do you need?"

"One serving of scrambled eggs..." Song Yangle looked back from some tables in the store that were bigger than ordinary washbasins and others that were only as big as wine glasses. ?”

The front desk smiled: "You can tell me your race directly."

"Oh. Human."

"Okay." Although a little surprised, the front desk said professionally: "Do you want one tael, two taels, or three taels?"

"Three or two."

"Okay. Is there anything else you need?"

Song Yangle subconsciously said, "No—"

Kunpeng stopped him: "It's your first time to come to Chuyang, let's have another Yangliu cake and hibiscus fruit."

Immediately contacting the front desk, Song Yangle, who had been watching from the sidelines before, concentrated his gaze at least one degree: "..."

He glanced at the delicious-looking pastries stacked on the plate, held back his appetite, and said solemnly: "The portion is too much, I can't finish it."

Kunpeng tried to persuade: "You can pack it."

"It is too sweet……"

"Not sweet, not sweet." Kunpeng persuaded him kindly: "There is actually very little sugar, so it won't make people tired."

"..." Song Yangle, who couldn't find a reason for the refusal, looked at the front desk.

The receptionist, who had been prepared for a long time, smiled: "We can sell by the number of pieces separately. I suggest you order as many as you can eat."

Kunpeng rubbed his belly: "Is the Yangliu Cake sold in whole?"

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