The right boy put down his spoon, stood up and asked, "Yaya's head is really unpalatable."
Feng Xiaoyu was stunned. He had thought that she might have a different hobby, but he never expected that it would be such a special hobby.
"Boss, make one with mustard flavor."
Feng Xiaoyu suppressed her smile and said to the boss.
The boss was also stunned. He had never heard of mustard-flavored ice cream in such a long time, let alone making one.
"Is it funny?"
You'er grinned, showing her white teeth. She knew that this preference was very special, but was it really so exaggerated? I think back then, Bingshan didn't react much, but it seemed that Bingshan was relatively calm.
"No, let's go! I'll treat you to something later. The boss probably won't be able to find the mustard for a while."
Feng Xiaoyu stood up, tapped Youer's head affectionately, took a big bag of ice cream handed over by the boss, and looked at her.
"Tch, when the time comes, I will open an ice cream shop, specializing in selling weird flavors, such as spicy, bitter, fishy, sour, numbing, and most importantly, mustard flavor, not sweet ones.
"
You'er followed Feng Xiaoyu, daydreaming, and stretched out his fingers gloomily to count. There wasn't even a mustard-flavored one, so what kind of store could he open?
"Then I will open a small shop opposite you, selling only mustard-flavored food. When you are hungry, you can walk directly to the opposite side to eat."
Feng Xiaoyu looked back at her and said.
The setting sun slanted down on him, making his straight and slender figure look even more handsome and upright. His handsome face was a bit blurry against the light, and his black crystal-like eyes were filled with bright light, very gentle and very sure.
"Feng Xiaoyu, you have to keep your word! When the time comes, I'll treat you to ice cream, and you treat me to dinner. You're not allowed to take the other person's money."
You'er ran in front of him and looked up at him. Her shallow smile was filled with gentle sunlight, and the faint pink on her cheeks made her look particularly cute.
Looking at Feng Xiaoyu who was taller than her, she cursed, Yaya, why are you so tall for nothing? She had to raise her head when speaking.
"Do you think I'm a person who doesn't speak his mind?"
"Kind of - hmm!"
You'er rubbed his chin, looked at him in circles, and suddenly said something.
Seeing Feng Xiaoyu's face change color for a moment, she suppressed a smile and then added:
"It's not like that."
I couldn't hold back my smile anymore, the empty campus echoed with your son's laughter as clear as a silver bell.
The setting sun is like fire, everything is quiet————————————————