Pastry House of Superstars

Chapter 163

Everyone laughed, and saw that the little guy nodded seriously, then stretched out his little paws to measure the distance of Yuan Ou's gesture, put it on his head very seriously, and nodded, "Well, so Big."

The coaches inside had already clapped their hands and shouted to stop, and Song Zheng, who had gone back and forth, signaled everyone to go in.

The little girl in the pastry shop was still unhappy because of Yuan Ou's look just now, so she went to see her first.

Yuan Ou nodded, "Go ahead, haven't you always wanted their autographs?"

The little girl was overjoyed immediately, and was about to run in when she was stopped again, "Small, little boss?"

Yuan Ou glanced at her expressionlessly, "Remember, don't mention anything irrelevant, understand?"

The little girl nodded timidly. Seeing her nodding again, she opened the door and went in, but her steps were obviously not as cheerful as before.

Song Zheng asked Yuan Ou in a low voice, "Who did you have trouble with before you came here?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Yuan Ou lowered his voice and said, "It's not too unpleasant, but I ran into Sun Lin and Wenke when I was in the elevator. It's a good thing, the two of us are extremely jealous when we meet, it's unavoidable, you come and I exchange a few words."

Song Zheng hummed, touched his chin, and didn't speak for a while.

Seeing him like this, Yuan Ou was a little worried immediately, "My attitude is probably not too good, will it bring any trouble to Gu Yi?"

"Ah, huh?" Song Zheng smiled when he came back to his senses, and told her with certainty, "No, no, who is afraid of whom? Besides, this matter is his fault. The last time he fought with Zhao Yi The higher-ups are not satisfied with him, how dare you be arrogant again?"

"Oh," Yuan Ou breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I can rest assured."

Song Zheng chuckled and pushed her, "Go in quickly."

When she and You'an entered, there was silence for a while, and then there was a burst of booing mixed with whistles and applause.

Song Zheng couldn't help but shook his head with a smile, "These brats."

Gu Yi really didn't expect her to come. He was sitting on the floor drinking soup when he saw the keyboard player winking at him amidst the booing.

When I turned around, I was stunned, "Why are you here?"

A bunch of young men who fear the world will not be chaotic are all laughing and booing, Yuan Ou is quite embarrassed, "It's delivery."

Gu Yi stood up with a smile, hugged her generously, then took the chubby You'an down and put him on the ground, and patted the back of his head, "Sister brought you something delicious, go eat it Bar."

The little guy said oh, and really rushed towards several large bags and small buckets on the ground.

A few days later, Yuan Ou showed up at the temple fair on time with this team of four crooked nuts.

If you want to experience the charm of traditional Chinese culture in a short period of time, staying here for the Spring Festival is undoubtedly the best choice.

Among them, there is no doubt that the temple fair is definitely a very important part.

Because at the temple fair, there are not only antique buildings with carved beams and painted buildings, exquisite and colorful lanterns of different shapes, but also countless folk song and dance performances, as well as countless cultural products that condense human wisdom for thousands of years, such as dough figurines, candy People, New Year pictures, wood carvings...

Of course, in the eyes of this crooked nut squad, the most important part is of course the dazzling array of snacks.

The air is filled with a strong food aroma, even Paul, who has a god-given nose, can't tell the types of them at all...

Standing at the entrance full of red lanterns, Morisa opened her arms and took a deep breath, then said intoxicated, "Oh, this is heaven!"

After just walking a few steps, she is already in the shape of a candied haws with a left hand and a right-handed person, and every time she passes by a stall, she will move around, looking like she has the desire to become a Christmas tree.

Adrian is relatively calm and honest, but in this kind of environment full of festive atmosphere, it is difficult for anyone to guarantee that he is not OOC...

Well, right now, he has stopped in front of a small stall selling lanterns, and picked up every lantern on the stall to study it with great interest.

Even though in the eyes of many stall owners, crooked nuts are synonymous with being rich and stupid, Yuan Ou was keenly aware that this small-eyed stall owner was about to lose patience .

"Oh, let me tell you, you foreigner, do you want to buy it or not? If you don't buy it, please step aside and don't disturb my business, okay?"

Until Yuan Ou came to drag him away, Adrian was still a little depressed, and responded to her seriously, "His service attitude needs to be improved!"

Yuan Ou thought, still improving, what kind of attitude is there at this time, if my hands and feet are slower, maybe you won't be able to leave, buddy!
There are all kinds of snack stalls along the way, the aroma of oil is overflowing, and the sound of sizzling is endless, actively mobilizing every taste bud of human beings.

The team members were all amazed:
"Oh my god, this is amazing!"

"Oh, as expected of the country of gourmet food!"

"Wow," Mo Lisa suddenly covered her nose and shouted, pointing to a small stall not far away, "What is that, God, it looks so scary!"

Following her hand and looking over there, Yuan Ou chuckled, and just as he was about to explain, Berman who had been flipping through his notebook suddenly rushed forward and said excitedly, "Oh yes yes, I know it No, I've even eaten it, it's a soy product!"

"Impossible!" Morisa interrupted him involuntarily, and said categorically, "Whether it's color or taste, it can't have anything to do with soy products!"

Probably because she felt that it was inconvenient to cover her mouth and speak, Morisa put down her hand while speaking, but just after taking a breath, she couldn't help howling, and covered her mouth and nose with faster movements than before.

Berman laughed loudly, and said triumphantly, "Oh, of course it is, but it's just a kind of stinky tofu. As you can see, haha, its taste is very ecstasy~ but it tastes very good, haha, I just Going to try it."

Seeing their companions running out joyfully, the other three members of the squad took a step back in unison, with obvious expressions of horror on their faces, and after a while they all looked at Yuan Ou in unison.

"Uh," Yuan Ou shrugged helplessly in the face of such a burning questioning gaze, "Yes, that's tofu."

(End of this chapter)