Chapter 412： Hey... Hey! (third more!)

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The fresh, icy feel smoothes the burning and greasyness of the previously spicy grilled fish, and Luna tries to control herself without making strange noises.

Slowly open your eyes and sigh with a sigh of relief. There is fresh green tea fragrance between the teeth. Luna feels that the whole person seems to be smooth, and has a light feeling.

“It’s the top green tea of ​​Victory Spring Tea! Even if the grandfather only wants to put two or three pieces of the tea on the millennium old tea tree, it is far better than the green tea added in the ice cream. How is it top? Green tea can make people feel a little refreshed, their lips and teeth are fragrant, and even the stomach begins to become light and comfortable.” Luna looked at the ice cream in her hands in disbelief, because she understands tea, so she understands better. What does this top tea mean?

This quality of green tea, if placed in Luodu, one or two may be auctioned out the price of hundreds of thousands of copper coins, if there are several tea lovers in an auction, the price may be higher, after all, Last year, the tea produced by the two thousand gramlings of the old tea tree was the price of 100,000 copper coins, and the quality of this green tea was obviously above the old tea tree.

But this is the top green tea, McGonagall used to make ice cream, if it is known by her grandfather, it is estimated to be angry.

"However, this taste is really delicious! Sweet but not greasy, refreshing and delicious, people are obsessed with and intoxicated, the feeling of picking up... really curiosity." Luna's pink tongue gently licks I took a look at my lips and then licked the ice cream and drunk it.

"It's so sweet! It's so sweet!! It's so sweet! This feeling is so happy!" Ignatz's chocolate ice cream has been smashed by him, and his face is full of fat. Happy expression.

He likes to eat sweet foods, and this chocolate ice cream is the most delicious dessert he has ever eaten in his life. It is a gentle, tempting chocolate and attractive milky fragrance in his mouth. Mian, like throwing him into the honey pot at once, the sweet taste drowns him, this feeling is so happy!

"Sweet... fragrant... sweet..." Pabor stood on the ground, holding an ice cream in his hands and licking it, because his hands were a little unstable, his nose and face were also awkward, and he swayed while eating. Walking swaying, unconsciously, he swayed to the side of the table with two bird cages.

In front of the mung bean cage, there is a small plate that has been emptied. This will be bowing his feathers and showing no special interest in ice cream.

"Little guy, is the ice cream delicious?" There was a deep voice in the cage covered with black cloth.

"Good... delicious." Pabor nodded hard, then put out his tongue and licked the ice cream. The expression on the little face was quite happy.

"Actually, I have something better than ice cream. Do you want it?" The low voice sounded again, with a strong seductiveness.

“Is it better to eat than ice cream?” Pabor looked at the ice cream in his hand and looked at the birdcage covered by the black cloth, a little hesitant.

"Yeah, in this cage in front of you, as long as you climb up and then open the black cloth, I can give you something more delicious than ice cream." The voice continued to seduce.

"Okay, okay!" Pablo immediately began to look up and looked around, holding the chair next to him and starting to climb up, and this time he found a crossbar that could be stepped on, trying to hold the chair handle. Climbed up, grabbed the vanilla ice cream in his hand, and grabbed the black cloth with the bird cage in one hand.

"Pabor, what are you doing?" Miranda first noticed Pabor standing in the chair, some doubts.

The people who were immersed in the delicious taste of the ice cream turned around and looked at Pablo, who didn't know when to climb the chair. He didn't know what he wanted to do.

"You'd better not open the black cloth, or you might..." Amy looked and Pabor said seriously.

But without waiting for her to say, Pabor grabbed the corner of the black cloth and pulled it down hard. The black cloth fell, revealing an iron cage, and the almost black hairless crow in the iron cage. The expressions and actions of Bor's movements suddenly became stiff.

"Hello, my little cute." Black charcoal greeted with enthusiasm.

"Wow!" Pabor wowed and was scared and cried. He stepped back two steps, and the ice cream in his hand swayed. The snowball on the top flew directly out and saw it fall to the ground.

“Wasting food is a shameful act!” The black carbon brush slid out of his head and then opened his mouth and caught the snowball directly.

The baby's fist-sized snowball fills his mouth directly, because with the impact of falling down, rolling in the throat, and then directly stuck in the neck, it seems to want to grow back a big The number is the same as the throat.

"Ugly cried." Amy looked at the wow, Pablo, shrugged his shoulders, and said a little helplessly.

"Wow! This bird is really ugly!" Daphne exclaimed, reaching out and covering her eyes, only dare to sneak in the cracks in her fingers.

"Yeah, how is its hair gone? And it's still a big neck." Jessica nodded.

"Is it alone that I think it looks a bit cute? Stupid and cute!" Ignaz asked strangely, laughing at the ice while screaming at the pig.

"Hey...hey..." Black charcoal jumped up and down in the cage. It seemed to be a comfort to Pablo, who was still crying in the wow. He just had a snowball in his throat and couldn’t make a complete sound. It looks a bit funny.

"Okay, it's okay, don't cry, the man can't just cry." Miranda slowly got up and walked over to the chair, watching Paber's expression seriously.

"But...but...this bird is too ugly." Pabold grinned, trying to stop his own crying, pointing to the black charcoal in the cage, full of grievances.

"Hey...hey!" Black charcoal came out of his head and seemed to have something to say.

"Pabor, you said that people are wrong." Miranda looked at Pabor and shook his head.

Black charcoal followed and nodded, looking at Pabour with some pride.

"Look, although it is ugly, people know at least that they are ignorant, hiding behind the black cloth, and you are going to uncover the black cloth, and you can't blame others if you are scared," Miranda continued.

"Snapped!"

Black charcoal stood upright in the cage, slowly over the head, not letting the sad tears fall.