The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

"Isn't it enough that the whole planet is filled with your favorite flowers?"

"Ha! This can't hide the fact that you secretly opened my package."

Beth quickly helped Yila pack her things. "Let's go. Your satellite is waiting for you. I have prepared many surprises for you."

While making a promise, Beth asked Tutu for help, "Tutu, help me think of a gift. Help me. If I'm not satisfied with the gift, I'm afraid my elder sister will start to train me again."

What's a foodie's favorite gift?

It's almost Christmas here in Tutu, so various pastry shops have started to launch gingerbread houses.

In order to attract attention, one store even removed the counters from the center.

A gingerbread house about two meters high and covering an area of ​​about five square meters was placed.

The doors, windows and walls are all made of biscuits, and the roof is made of simulated thick snow.

There's even a fireplace and chocolate tables and chairs.

There is also a small garden, and all the flower decorations in the garden are edible. It looks colorful and bright at first glance.

Tutu walked around the gingerbread house. A worker was carefully decorating the roof while wearing gloves.

"When will it be ready? Can every part be eaten?" Tutu asked.

The shop assistant is very enthusiastic.

"It will be ready soon. Every part is edible. The main support is made of hard candy bricks, the outside is made of gingerbread walls, the decorative snowmen are all white chocolate, and the colorful decorations are mostly biscuits and fondant.

After a while, the baked snacks will be put on the flower stand on the gingerbread house for sale.

Do you want to take a photo? You need to wait a moment. "

Tutu nodded and waited patiently until the waiter had placed all the snacks.

Tutu was even more satisfied. "I packed it all."

The busy clerk looked up and carefully identified.

Tutu has lost a lot of weight, she didn't recognize him,

"We also had an old customer last year who always bought everything here. You can rest assured about the quality of our products."

As he was about to start packing the snacks from the shelf,

Tutu quickly stopped him, "Pack up everything, including the gingerbread house. I'm probably the old customer you mentioned who always buys everything. I want to put it up at home on Christmas tomorrow."

Tutu finally brought back the gingerbread Christmas house with satisfaction. After all, the request of the old customer cannot be ignored. Tutu spent more than 100,000 yuan in this store last year. The requirements of big customers must be met. As for the gingerbread house, they still have time to make another one.

She also placed a lighting array in the room, so that when the array was turned on, there would be a stronger sense of atmosphere.

Beth was a little reluctant to give the gingerbread Christmas houses on the shelf to Ila.

He was thinking about whether he should get a beating.

But when he looked up, he saw Yila took out his boxing gloves, warming up on the spot, and smashed a huge rock with one punch.

Oops, the difficulty has increased.

Beth quickly took out the gingerbread Christmas house. The entire gingerbread Christmas house was built on a large wooden board.

The satellite had not yet adjusted the weather and brightness, and the surroundings were still dark. Only the life-support shield was turned on.

The lights in the gingerbread Christmas house shine through the colored windows made of colorful amber candy, emitting a brilliant color in the dim skylight.

“Except for the wooden board at the base, every part here is filled with edible snacks and candies, including the flowers and plants in the garden.

Yila, my sincerity is sufficient, right? "

Yila stood at the door with her mouth open. Her first reaction was to take a photo and post it on Moments.

As a result, her communication was completely bombarded. The first person to call was Yawei, who was closest to her.

"Yila, which artist created this work? It's so imaginative."

"This is food."

"What edibles? Are you saying that those decorative snacks on the flower stand in the room are really edible?"

"Doors, windows, flowers, wreaths, tables, chairs, and flower stands are all edible." Yila has recovered from her shock.

She hesitated about where to start eating. The house was so beautiful, she couldn't bear to eat.

"Yila, what are you doing? Why are you biting the fence?"

With a click, the crisp chewing sound was transmitted to the other side through the communication.

Just by listening to the sound, you can already tell how delicious it is.

"Yila, didn't your family just pull a planet today? Aren't you planning to have a hot pot party or something? It is said that in the Middle Ages, people would hold a hot pot party to entertain friends when they moved.

I am right next to your planet, I will be there in a moment, you must wait for me..."

"Moving hot pot feast, moving a planet doesn't count as moving..."

Yila didn’t want anyone to snatch her away, so she regretted posting on the circle of friends. Showing off would put her at a disadvantage. She was about to refuse, but the other party had already hung up the call.

As a result, when Yawei arrived, she found that all the team members were still there.

"Why are you all here? I'm obviously the closest."

"We are on the main planet watching Ira pulling the planets this time. We originally wanted to come and see the Hedifus flower sea."

"Yeah, we didn't know there would be such a pleasant surprise."

Yila struggled to break out of the encirclement and announced loudly,

"I can eat it for you to see. Please line up to watch."

"Hey, we're already here, don't try to stop us, hia hia hia~"

“This is simply a work of art, made with delicious food that can be eaten…crunch crunch…mmmm~ so fragrant~

Edible delicacies reflect the fleeting nature of beautiful things..., snap, snap...

To reflect the artist's view on life... click click...

Sigh... snap, snap... oh~ there is a drink in this lamp,

I feel that beauty is fleeting..."

"What is this flower made of? It's soft in the mouth and has a sweet aftertaste~"

Can the white things on the roof be eaten? Wow~ They look like clouds~"

"Mine~It's mine~Chew...crunch...it's all mine, stop eating~"

Beth looked at this group of people and his filter was completely shattered. The chiefs of the Borg Academy are all such foodies. Is there any need for him to run for the chief?

Admiral Weir was meeting with Celine and her father. Because of something unexpected, his visit was very sudden.

Mom wanted Beth and Ira to return to the planet to welcome the younger generation brought by Admiral Weir.

The images sent back by the exploration robot showed Yila and her group lying on the roof and chewing on the food.

"Why are you eating the house?" Celine wondered if Beth had activated some kind of magic array again, causing those children to treat the house as food.

Yila blocked Yawei's mouth while pulling away another teammate who was blocking her head.

"This is a small house made of pastries. It's a gift from Little Bet. What can I do for you, Mom?"

Admiral Weir's junior turned out to be that baby-faced quartermaster.

"Uncle, I'll go find Beth myself. We're acquaintances now."

After getting permission, Baby Face excitedly drove the hovercraft straight to the planet. He was so envious just by listening to the clear sound.

Bet is a famous food collector in the army. The things he brings out as gifts are absolutely delicious.

He is sure to be this friend.