hydrangea unassuming

Chapter 30 The Cooking Contest Begins

The cooking competition has already begun, and the shopkeeper who is the first to see is the shopkeeper who said something, and then passed it to Miss Sang's personal maid, and then the maid entered the screen to resign.

The maid came out with Miss Sang's words, and the shopkeeper immediately started a speech contest.All the chefs participating in the competition outside showed their culinary skills. The coconut juice was drooling, and even the dessert in their hands was stunned.

This guy, I looked at the coconut milk a little funny, and suddenly became playful, directly took the dessert that had just been taken out of the oil bag in the hand of the coconut milk and threw it into my mouth, eating it very happily.

When the game came to an end, Coconut Juice came back to his senses, pouted and leaned into my arms.No way, eat well and drink enough, just need a cushion to watch the game.Undoubtedly, I became that cushion.

A little helpless, but also very happy.Coconut water is my only best friend in this world.Although there is also the relationship of righteous sisters, the relationship of the most innocent friends is beautiful.

He hugged the coconut milk tightly, and then adjusted his posture to make the coconut milk lean more comfortably.

'Uh~~' Coconut Juice sighed comfortably.Immediately, the whole body was thrown into my arms, and the two of them just watched the performance with great joy.

Coconut juice and I both wore men's clothing. Coconut juice is the same as my point of view, it is convenient to wear men's clothing!

But when everyone saw the two handsome and gentle men leaning on each other, they thought it was brotherly love.Coupled with the lazy expression of the coconut milk, most people thought that the coconut milk was sleepy, and fell asleep on a good brother like me.

Coconut juice and I didn't pay much attention to the sideways glances of the young and young women around us, and focused on watching the chefs' competition on the stage.

I know that Coconut Juice didn't focus on watching the competition. The slight blur in her eyes can tell me that she is thinking about other things.What's the matter?You don't need to think about it, that woman is quite suitable for her, ha ha.

I felt a bunch of eyes sweeping towards me, not harsh, but rather gentle.I followed the direction of that gaze, looked over slightly, and saw a screen there.

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