Zhang Bo:……
He looked at Xiao Xiao.
…
Xiao Xiao smiled.
"Not a girl."
"yes……"
He paused, then raised the corners of his mouth.
"A gift from a monster."
…
After a moment of silence-
"Wow?!"
Zhuge Yun and others looked surprised and envious.
"real?"
"It was actually given to you by a monster?!"
…
"Why?"
Zhuge Yun had a strange angle, "So monsters can also give gifts?"
He thought that giving gifts was something only humans could do...
…
Hearing this, both Zhang Bo and Zhao Luzheng were speechless.
Why can't monsters give gifts?
monster-
Well……
When they thought about it carefully, the monster gave a gift...
It seems quite special?
…
"very nice."
Zhuge Yun sighed exaggeratedly.
"I also want a gift from the monster."
"It's almost like Santa Claus."
When I woke up the next day, there was an extra gift beside my bed.
But the person who gave the gift was nowhere to be seen.
But the surprise of seeing the gift was magnified the most.
There is a special feeling of being blessed by God.
…
"The third child."
Zhang Bo expressed his feelings.
"Your daily life is like a fairy tale."
There is even a plot where monsters give gifts.
It's really special.
It's also extremely unreal.
Like a fantasy in a book.
…
"Um."
Zhuge Yun nodded.
"Lao San, sometimes after listening to your experience, I can go back to my own life."
"There will be a kind of..."
"How to say……"
Zhuge Yun frowned and thought for a while, "Return to the sense of separation from reality?"
He will sigh.
People are indeed different.
Even if they live in the same dormitory with the third child.
Many of Lao San's experiences are difficult for them to imagine even if they knew about it.
It's even more incomprehensible.
It's like there is a sense of alienation across the screen.
…
Zhao Luzheng looked at him casually.
"Hey, third brother, this..."
It's a snack box, right?
…
Xiao Xiao lowered his head.
He placed the snack box in the compartment on the stairs next to the desk.
He arched his eyebrows.
"The snacks were eaten by the little gluttons."
…
Xiao Xiao's confession made Zhang Bo and others twitch their lips.
They suddenly discovered that whenever they encountered food issues, it was the issue they felt most involved in.
After all, they should have their share of the food being eaten.
…
"I'll get it for you next time."
Xiao Xiao smiled.
…
"fine."
Zhang Bo waved his hand.
"Let them eat if they like it."
They don't dare to compete with those little ancestors.
"We will eat at your teahouse next time."
It can be regarded as a negligible contribution to the turnover of Laosan Teahouse.
After all, the third family runs a teahouse.
They don't always ask the third child to bring them snacks.
To be continued...