At that moment, Roman thought of the sirens in mythology, who used their heavenly singing voices in the deep sea to bewitch sailors and cause their ships to run aground and sink.
In his eyes, the fair and gentle oriental girl in front of him was like a mermaid!
Corresponding to her heavenly voice is the sinful and tempting food in her hand!
Haha, they are just a few egg tarts. The desserts from their country F are the best in the world!
He absolutely must stay sane!
The phase period feels like being struck by lightning.
In addition to small cookies, my sister also made small egg tarts?!
And it’s not for me alone??!
He watched his sister give one to each of the little guys in Hai 7. The old man Shi Sui gave two and politely asked his assistant if he wanted to try some.
Roman’s inner thoughts: I won’t eat it! I won’t eat it even if I die!
Roman's body: He took the egg tart with both hands, opened his mouth to its maximum size, and bit off half of the egg tart in one bite.
The tart crust is crispy and the egg liquid is soft. The crispy crust and the smooth filling are perfectly blended. The flavor of milk, egg and caramel are mixed to create a sweet and non-greasy taste.
My brain felt like a firework had exploded, with a bang, and it went from brilliant to blank, and it took a long time before I gradually woke up.
Roman looked at the half egg tart in his hand in disbelief.
How could this happen? How is this possible?!
There are such delicious egg tarts in the world!!
He thought vaguely that perhaps the sailors were willing to be bewitched by the sirens and sacrifice themselves to the sea by running aground on the reefs, so that they could listen to the sounds of nature forever!
Roman was reluctant to eat the remaining half of the egg tart in the extravagant way he had just done. He carefully took a little bit of it into his mouth with his lips, and the wonderful taste instantly captured all his taste buds.
Roman crossed himself devoutly.
Oh my God, it turns out that being bewitched by a witch is such a happy thing.
Amen
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The younger brothers also started eating. Everything tasted delicious to them and they kept flattering each other, which made the audience in the live broadcast room truly envious.
——【Why are you eating again! Ahhh, I want to have afternoon tea too! 】
——[I didn’t like Xiangyi at first, but when I thought about how the kids could only have a full meal after being on this show, I suddenly stopped hating it qaq]
——【Sisters, here I am again. My brothers and assistants only have one egg tart, but Mr. Shi has two egg tarts! Two!】
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At this time, Xiangyi walked in front of Xiangqi.
"Hmph." Xiangqi turned his face away and didn't want to pay attention to her.
"There are three more egg tarts. Can I give them all to you?" The girl's tone was soft, as if she was coaxing a child.
The nitpickers finally waited for a point to criticize and immediately started typing:
——[Here we go again, are Xiangshi women people-pleasing? They are always trying to please others.]
——【It is because of these women who do not regard themselves as human beings but as vassals of men that women have no status in this society! 】
——【There is a sad thought that objectifies women and regards them as objects. The saddest thing is women's self-objectification. The value of women's existence is not to please others, but what about suitability? How many people watched this live broadcast? How many underage women did she set a wrong example for! 】
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These people were feeling smug in front of the screen, thinking that the rhythm was as steady as a rock, but then they heard the girl's soft and tender voice.
"Brother, please don't ignore me." Her slender white fingers pulled the man's sleeve and shook it gently, "Don't be angry, okay?"