"This ice cream shop is the most distinctive. It's an old store that has been running for three generations.

"isn't that a hundred years old?"

"Yes."

"It's hard for you to find out. This time, I'm going to feast my mouth. Thank you.

"each other."

"Well, you can sit down here. Here's the camera. I'll wait in line for ice cream."

"Oh, yes."

Looking at Lucas's distant back, I began to look around again.

This ice cream shop is about 100 square meters. It looks very spacious. The lighting of the bright hall is good, so there are many seats.

What's different is that the cash desk is set in the center of the room, surrounded by a circle, and ten handsome cashiers are busy in it.

You come in and order, and you eat in a little wooden high chair, and you feel like a bar.

But that's not the point. The point is, in the middle of the cash desk stands a tree made of chocolate.

It is about one person high, about one meter in diameter, and the branches are thick and stretch to the four sides.

Looking up, the branches always have to be covered with delicious candy, a Christmas tree full of gifts.

The candy is packed with colorful wrapping paper, each one of which tempts tasteful diners and attracts picky taste buds that we can never satisfy.

The customers gathered under the tree one after another and carefully selected them.

The smiling waiters took one off the top and handed it to the customer respectfully. At the same time, they turned back and took more sweets from the counter and hung them carefully.

"I've been waiting. Here you are. Authentic vanilla ice cream. It's so delicious that your mouth is watering. Make sure you can't stop this ice cream one mouthful after another. Have a quick meal ~ "

Lucas said as he handed me the ice cream, staring at me without blinking, as if waiting for something.

I take back the complicated eyes and look down, and my heart suddenly screams.

My God, it's a big cup. It's bigger than a Zhong's fist. It's the biggest cup I've ever had since I remember.

Wow ~ ~ ~ ma'am is too, too fragrant ~ that kind of unique cold and silky breath, completely out of control into the nose, drill you as if you want to fly away.

I don't rub the ice cream in my mouth. I don't take my eyes.

"With a spoon." He raised it up, the spoon wobbled and giggled.

"I'm sorry." I quickly retracted my chin and lifted my cherry lips. I laughed very gentlely.

Big head explodes liver! Big head explodes liver! Big head explodes liver!

Every time I take a bite, I recite it silently in my heart, so every mouthful I eat is happy and proud.

You know, Lucas told me that if you like, you can buy the whole tree, or just the tree or just candy.

He also said that today's store celebrations, so the shop owners do activities. They use syrup to draw the heads of French celebrities. As long as you guess the head picture correctly, the sugar will be given to you for free.

I was so happy to hear him say that.

What's more, it's so ingenious. It's so wonderful. I'm so knowledgeable that I can't win the lottery.

Happy, as if people have applauded for the sugar in my hand ~

so I opened my mouth and took two bites of ice cream. Then I wiped my mouth and ran under the tree, straightened my neck, widened my eyes, and dug out all my memories. I couldn't even save my milk to guess celebrities.

But until his neck was stiff and his eyes were sore, he did not guess one.

Turn around and look at the assistants and drivers who are still trying to eat ice cream. They don't seem to be interested in it.

And Lucas is busy on the phone and doesn't pay attention to Ben. It's easy to watch him hang up and say something to his assistant. The assistant listened attentively, nodding as he listened.

The reversal of the plot seems somewhat unsatisfactory.

Ouch, I have no face.

I'm so stupid. I hate to read less books when they are in use. It's better to read more books.

Who are the celebrities in France?

Charles the great, Napoleon I, Louis XIV, Louis XVI, Napoleon III?

Is it Roman Roland, Dumas the big, Dumas the little, dude, Hugo, Balzac, Moliere, Maupassant, Proust?

Or Rodin, Monet, Manet, Degas, Gauguin, Toussaint, Luc Besson, Voltaire?

Maybe you can also cite a lot of people. Anyway, I have a poor impression. I can summarize it in three simple words: I don't know.

But the boss of the ice cream shop suddenly wanted to do this. How can I feel.

Well, it's a shame to be dead.

when I got back to my seat, I lifted my chin and worried.

Well, Lucas, seeing him, I suddenly changed my worry to joy again.

He was born and grew up in France. He must be in charge of France, not to mention a few celebrities. He must be able to guess by hand.If I can't help the soldiers, I'm not not allowed. Can I live in such a smart and resourceful person?

Yes! It's him. I'm sure he won't refuse.

For the sake of small vanity, I was full of ambition, and used the grinding method to grind him and initiate the total meritorious work to him.

"Lucas, you know who are famous in France, don't you?"

"You are so knowledgeable, you must know all of them, right?"

"Lucas, please help me, I want a sugar ~ Lucas ~"

"Lucas, help me guess ~ I really don't know any of them."

"Lucas, Lucas, you see, you see ~"

"it's time for you to show off your skills, and it's time for everyone to admire you, Lucas ~"

"Lucas, I adore you all the time. I have to look up at you as tall as a mountain. Oh, Lucas ~"

before I finished, he had already laughed I can't stand up straight.

"Well, well, I'll guess. Otherwise, how can you be as tall as a mountain and looking up at it like a mountain?"

Ouye ~, and he promised. ~

great! Wonderful ~

I took his hand to sell cute, grinned and said, "I want three sweets Lucas ~, one for you, one for me, and one for my sister Amy."

"OK, no problem. What are three sugars, pediatrics. It's time to show me. Take it easy. "

He patted his chest with pride, and I adored him even more. Full of hope was placed on him. When I looked at him and the tree, my heart blossomed, sweeter than the sugar on it.

"En, en, go, go, look, see which one you know." I can't wait.

Then he looked squarely at the chocolate tree and the candy hanging on it.

"I like that one. Do you know that one?"

“……”

"What about the one on the top of the tree, with long hair and a big beard?"

“……”

"What about the one on the shop assistant's head? That one is so big. It looks like a lot of sugar. It must be very sweet. "

“……”

I nagged, pointing here and there.

He looked stupidly and stupidly. He kept adjusting his visual angle, looked left and then right, tilted his head, narrowed his eyes, looked closer, looked far away, and always knew that he had not moved for a long time.

The smile that just overflowed on the face, like the spring breeze, faded away, and gradually became sad.

Seeing that the candy on the tree was taken by others, I was not reconciled.

Later, even my favorite and most wanted one was taken away by an old couple. I chucked my mouth and was not energetic at all.

Look at Lucas. More exaggerated.

His hands pressed against his face, his face was squeezed into buns, the corners of his eyes and mouth dropped down to the limit, and he looked sad.

I became a frustrated ball again.

What to do? It seems that he can't guess.

Oh, forget it. Don't embarrass him.

“Lucas……”

Thinking like this, I was about to say something when a gentleman stood beside me.

I turned my head and looked at it with a scream in my heart.

Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ so handsome. ~ ~ ~

tall body, shapeless face, angular facial features, elegant conversation, gentlemanly demeanor, explosive male hormone

He is not as good-looking as his big cousin, but he is enough to bewitch all the ladies present, make him scream for him, and then bow down to his majestic masculinity.

I saw God, unconsciously grinned, and even had an impulse to let him embrace.

Lucas is very dissatisfied with pulling me behind me. He stares at the handsome guy fiercely. He is on the alert of 120000 and keeps the maximum distance.

What do you want to do, boy? If you think you are handsome, you can be frivolous and ignorant. Little girl, no way. Hum!

Then, he and the handsome guy were chatting.

I listened very carefully, but it seemed that I was listening to the book of heaven. I didn't understand a word. But I could see that the gentleman's eyes were sincere and his tone was kind. He also held a small light blue tape in his hand to me, as if to give it to me.

I craned my neck to look in curiously. It didn't matter. I almost jumped up with excitement.

Sugar! It's sugar! It's as like as two peas on a chocolate tree. It's more than 30 miles long. ~

, my God, has the pie been lost in the sky? Did you give it away without consolation? The celebration of the store is a big deal.

If so, it would be better. Go home one by one, and look at Lucas, but he is shaking his head and shaking his hands, as if he is refusing.fool! Why refuse, sugar, how delicious, do you want it for free? Is rust on your head funny?

However, since he refused, I didn't dare to reach out. I just stood behind him looking at the bag of sugar and swallowing quietly.

Good hope that the next second he took the small tape, smiling and handed it to me, and I was proud to take it.

When I get home and give it to my family, everyone will be happy, especially my sister Amy. She will praise me and say that I am capable and capable. Ha ha, what a wonderful thing.

Thinking about it, I was happy to open flowers in my heart. I was so happy that I made a sound.

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