For a long time, I didn't know Emily's charm in Zephyr 6, but today, I finally got what I saw. (viii) (1) Chinese Network .ㄟ81.

Cagalli, who has always been jealous, was able to make such a promise, which really surprised me.

But I know that this is almost impossible to achieve, and no matter how boring Emily's personality is, her beauty and strength alone can completely make up for it.

Of course, not only that, with her relationship with the Elven Empress, she is an ordinary aristocratic power, and it is more difficult to see her perfect beauty in a normal state.

Such a girl who wants power, has power, has a good face, and wants strength and strength, is not something that we can touch at all.

Laughing dryly at Cagalli, I spread my hands and said, "I'll do my best, but it's unlikely." ”

Cagalli sighed suddenly: "Actually, I also know that this is impossible, just think about it a little, don't worry too much." ”

I'll go, this twist is too hurtful, isn't it......

So, I decided to change the subject to change my mood: "Found a special coffee bean?" ”

"No," Cagalli said.

"But we found a special new food," Barbara was happy.

"It's new food for you, I'm getting tired of it," Lirea pouted.

"But it's really delicious," Phoenix said in a milky voice, turned around and turned to me, stretched out her little hand, and shoved a red berry into my mouth.

After chewing twice, the plump slurry squirted out, and for a moment, the mouth was full of sweet and sour taste, and then after two more chews, the sweet and sour taste became stronger.

"Well, it's good, it's delicious," I said, "What is it?" ”

"It's a berry," Lirea said, "it's called a ruby." ”

"Ruby ......" I seemed to have heard somewhere, and after thinking for a moment, I said, "I remember that there seems to be a grape called Purple Jewel in Moonlight City, which can be used to make wine, and it tastes very good. ”

"Yes," said Lirea, "this ruby berry is also a type of grape, but it cannot be used to make wine. ”

"And what can it do?"

"What a boring question," said Lirea, "for eating, of course."

"That's right," I nodded, "This thing tastes pretty good straight away, but haven't you thought of other uses?" ”

"Other uses, what do you mean?"

"Of course, it's about eating," I said, "and what do you think?" ”

Lirea casually took out a ruby grape, glanced at it, and muttered, "Oh, it turned out to be for food, I thought it was for battle." ”

"Hehe" I laughed dryly: "You think too much, I'm just thinking, since it can't be used to make wine, can it be used to make pastries or something?" ”

"Huh? And this practice? How did I not think of that? Lirea was pleasantly surprised.

"Well, haven't you ever thought of any other use?" I asked.

"I've thought about it," Lirea said, "we've tried all sorts of wine-making methods, but they've all failed. ”

Khan, really persistent.

With the berries in hand, we went back to the café tree house, where the proprietress was sitting at a table writing and drawing.

"Auntie! We're back," Barbara birded at the hostess.

The proprietress touched Barbara's head lovingly and said, "Is there any gain?" ”

Everyone was silent.

She lifted her head and glared at me.

"Huh? Are you asking me? I tilted my head.

"And who do you think I'm asking?" The proprietress smiled: "Or do you want to try my recent martial arts skills?" ”

"Don't mind, if you have something to say," I said, "If you want to talk about the harvest, there really is." ”

With that, I asked Phoenix for a ruby grape, walked up to the proprietress and handed it over, "Oh, that's it." ”

"What is this?" The hostess asked.

"It's called ruby, it's a grape, and Lirea says it can't be used to make wine, so," I said, "I'm going to think about it, make them into pastries, and see how it tastes." ”

"Well, a very creative idea," the proprietress said, "then you can try it." ”

As she spoke, she gestured to the kitchen.

However, I was stumped: "I don't know how to make pastries." ”

"Can't make pastries?" The proprietress glared: "Do you want me to do it?" ”

After spreading my hands, I said helplessly: "That's the only way." ”

The proprietress entered the kitchen with an unhappy look, and before entering the kitchen, she treated me well, and as for what kind of fighting technique it ended with, I don't remember because I was already unconscious.

When I woke up, I smelled the smell of cookies.

When I sat up on the sand, I saw the proprietress sitting around the dining table, tasting the freshly baked biscuits one by one with happy faces.

"Awake?" The proprietress pushed the plate and said, "Taste it, it's just baked." ”

Shaking my sore shoulders and rubbing my still sore arms, I swayed to the table, picked up a piece, and bit down.

The crispy has a strong sweet taste, and the sweetness is also filled with a hint of sourness, which is not too good!

While chewing, I gave a thumbs up: "Uh-huh, hmm-hmm, hmm, hmm!" ”

"Swallow what is in your mouth," the proprietress shook her wrist again, and I almost choked on my throat.

After swallowing it in a hurry, I praised, "It's so delicious, it's just a rare delicacy." ”

In fact, I don't need to say it, just looking at the performance of the four phoenix girls, you can feel that they are chewing a little bite, while covering their little cheeks, and their faces are full of happiness.

Phoenix couldn't stop muttering, "Good times, good times"

I pulled up a chair, sat down, and asked Lirea, "How do you feel about the taste?" ”

Lirea took small sips and said, "It's great, it's delicious, I love it." ”

"Do you think this will be popular with your people?" I asked.

"Of course it will," she said, "the delicious food must be the most popular, and we elves are very honest in this regard, unlike some people."

As she spoke, she looked at me and let out a series of snorts.

"Uh, have I ever been dishonest?" I wondered.

She ignored me and continued to chew on the biscuits, and the other women looked at me and laughed, and also chewed the biscuits without squeaking.

Even the proprietress ate biscuits without saying a word.

I was caught up in a distressed memory, but I couldn't remember any dishonesty over and over again.

Sighing, I reached for the biscuits on the plate, and now the plate turned bare, and there was not even a piece of biscuit crumbs left!

In an instant, it dawned on me that I had fallen into a trap!

It turns out that there is no dishonesty at all, everything is a conspiracy that Lirea doesn't want me to divide the cookies!

When I saw the smiling expressions of the three girls, I should have reacted!

Damn it!

He scolded himself hatefully, and when he looked up, Lirea smiled slyly.