My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

"Hey, why are there only three bottles of milk?"

Hua Ye said: "I don't drink, you each have a bottle."

"Mr. Facial Paralysis is too much. Milk is like milk tea. It tastes sweeter if you drink it differently." The black-bellied girl lowered her voice, playing with the hair beside her ear with a scallion-white jade finger, her eyes bent into crescent moons, "I I still want to drink classmate Hua Ye's milk."

"..."

Do you know what it means to be frantically probing on the verge of being slapped?

You are now!

Hua Ye sat next to Lafite and said expressionlessly, "Come back to the apartment with me later, and let you drink milk."

"No more, Mr. Facial Paralyzed just now has enlarged nostrils, dripping water from the corners of his mouth, and a strange gleam in his eyes." Lafite said in a low voice, "You must be thinking about those pornographic things again, right?"

Enlarged nostrils and dripping water from the corners of the mouth are fools who cannot take care of themselves!Moreover, the human eye can only reflect light, and cannot release light at all!

"Go ahead." Hua Ye's face darkened, "The milk has been ordered for you."

"No, I was wrong!"

While talking, Liuhua’s challenge has failed. This hairy girl likes to eat mapo tofu, but she has no choice but to raise the flag and surrender when she encounters the North Pole ramen. Actively out.

"Huh~huh~~" Liuhua spoke while inhaling, "Okay, so powerful...the tongue is so numb...it feels like the mouth is going to be broken...the body is itchy...so much, so much..."

Even Lafite couldn't stand listening to such a bad speech, so he handed over a tissue and a bottle of milk, "Take a sip of milk."

Liuhua took the milk, "Gudu Gudu,"

"Don't swallow it, keep it in your mouth, it will be fine in a while." Lafite reminded silently.

"Oh……"

Liuhua reluctantly put down the milk. The hairy girl's face was flushed and she was out of breath. Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, and her eyes were hazy. There was white milk slipping down from the corner of her mouth, stretching out a white trace... No matter how you look at it It looked like it was ruined by playing.

Lafite took out his phone silently, "Liuhuajiang, can I take a picture as a souvenir?"

"Huh?" Liuhua blinked, "Let's shoot, let's shoot, no problem."

As he spoke, he squeezed out a pitiful, joyful smile in pain, and raised his left hand to make a scissors hand next to his left eye.

"Crack."

The screen freezes.

Watching the Scissorhands and Ah Heiyan version collapse on the mobile phone, Hua Ye and Lafite fell into silence together.

"If you send this photo to Shihua, Shihua will fly back by plane without saying a word, right?"

"This is asking why you can take such a bad photo just by taking a random photo!"

Chapter 1352 Silly Meow Limited Shy Emoticon Package

Liuhua was eliminated, leaving Satania alone to continue fighting.

It's a pity that this is not a two-player cooperative game. Liuhua's elimination did not have the slightest impact on Satania, but it played a role in boosting morale.

"Sata meow, come on." Liuhua puffed up, "Win back the bonus."

"Leave it to me." The idiot little devil had tied a white ribbon on his forehead at some point, and said seriously, "Come out and play, the meaning is worth a thousand gold, so make sure you finish it."

then……

Satania took the double play.

Satania scored a triple kill.

Satania has gone berserk!

There are many people participating in the ramen competition, but the number of girls is very small. For example, there are only two female high school students like Satania who are still participating. One is Satania and the other is Hua Ye. The red-eyed girl I met when I asked Tapris to eat ramen, Koizumi's classmate who still doesn't know her full name.

Every time I eat ramen, I can bump into each other. It seems that the other party regards ramen as a staple food.

"This classmate, can I interview you?"

A crisp voice sounded.

In winter, the young female reporter, still wearing a small suit and wrap-around skirt, wearing small leather shoes and silk stockings, walked over, raised the microphone and asked with a smile.

"Okay." Satania nodded.

The North Pole Ramen Contest is a competition to see who can eat spicy food more, not a big eater competition, otherwise Satania would not be able to participate. Although she has a good appetite, she is not as good as those big eaters on Twitter who can eat four or five catties of food in one meal. The King of Stomach is incomparable.

The female reporter stretched out the microphone and said with a smile, "What's the name of this classmate?"

"Hmph." Satania paused, put down the chopsticks in her hand, and put her hands on her face, "Since you asked the question sincerely, then I will..."

"Satania." Lafite said with a smile, "Just call her Satania."

The female reporter nodded, "Student Satania, this is your third bowl of North Pole Ramen, and you are only one step away from the final winner. May I ask what kind of beliefs support your efforts?"

"Hey..." Satania blinked, "It's a bonus, I'm short of money."

You are enough, just now you said that righteousness is worth a thousand gold, how come it turned into a money contest in a blink of an eye!

"..."

Such a straightforward answer stunned the female reporter, and a cold sweat broke out on her head. She suddenly felt that it was a bit dangerous to come here for an interview, and she quickly remedied: "This classmate Satania's frank character and innocent answer make you feel a little surprised. Bright."