Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

"this--"

When Mo Yi was about to refuse, the enthusiastic smile on Furukawa Sanae's face instantly turned into a look about to cry, no, it should be said that the tears had already fallen.

Do you want to do this? I'm just saying, don't ask for these breads.

"Brother, you are the first guest who is willing to observe my bread for so long in these years."

Furukawa Sanae seemed to think of some very sad things, and muttered with some anticipation in his grief;

"I thought I could sell the bread I made for the first time."

"Sure enough, I'm just a useless mother, and I don't have the talent to make bread at all."

Mo Yi: "..."

No, you are very talented, but you have the wrong skill points.

Your talent for bread should be used in the dark culinary world or the killer world. You can definitely kill people invisible. Even if you do a medical examination, it is impossible to find any traces of poisoning from the dead.

Besides, Auntie, you already have a daughter, why don't you stop me, a senior student, from crying when I say so!

In case your husband finds out and thinks I've done something, it's hard for me to do it.

"Here, lady boss, pack it for me, even these."

Mo Yi pointed helplessly at those strangely shaped breads.

Anyway, Master is rich, and although these breads cannot be eaten by oneself, they can be given to others!

Whoever dares to offend me in the future, I will stuff a piece of Sanae bread into it.

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"Aunt Sanae, good morning!"

When Mo Yi was paying at the counter and putting the bread into the snakeskin bag, a girl's voice full of vigor came from the door of the bakery.

A red-haired girl with a bat style walked in carelessly, and said hello to the proprietress:

"I want a pineapple bun."

"Good morning, Satania."

Seeing Satania walking in, Furukawa Sanae showed a gentle and kind smile, and said:

"I'm sorry, all the bread has been sold out today."

"Aunt Sanae, what I want is pineapple bread, not all the bread. All the bread is sold out. What's the matter with my pineapple bread?"

The good demon Satania, who just asked if he didn't understand, tilted his head and asked:

"Auntie, did you make a mistake?"

Mo Yi: "..."

I only met an angel last week, so I met the enemy of the angels - the demon family so soon?

Moreover, the blood on the other party gave Mo Yi a very familiar feeling. If there is no accident, the other party should be from the Moyi Continent that he ruled in his previous life.

What about the cunning demon?

Why, just a few words from the other party made me feel a strong Akuya breath rushing towards me?

After I retired, what kind of weird changes happened in Moyi Continent, so that such strange angels and demons appeared?

"Huh? Satania, what you said makes sense—"

Furukawa Sanae seemed to have long been accustomed to the other party's strange brain circuit, gently stroking the top of the other party's head, and said;

"Auntie was wrong. All the pineapple buns were sold."

"what?"

Satania, who was still enjoying Furukawa Sanae's touch, instantly frowned and said:

"Without pineapple bread, I will reveal the real body of the great devil due to lack of magic power, and this world will fall into the crisis of despair and destruction!"

Mo Yi: "..."

Well, this little devil not only has a strange brain circuit, but also a bit of a secondary school.

Save the weak magical power on your body, but it's just an immature demon, so you dare to say that you are a big demon and destroy the world?

The demon girls who worked in the master's temple back then were quasi-devil level for the last time, did the master say that?

Seeing the bright smile on her face from the heart, Mo Yi can probably guess the reason.

After all, children who make sticks are much happier, and mental patients have broad minds.

If it was still the era of constant battles, it must be good to raise such a happy demon.

This shows from the side that the Moyi Continent is developing very well now, and the people live happily. Otherwise, demons like the other party would have been eliminated long ago.

"Sorry, Satania."

Furukawa Sanae gently stroked the top of the opponent's head, and suggested:

"Alternatively, you can buy it at the High Board Bakery not far away."