Chapter 485: Boss, you are in a violent day! (fifth!)

"Hey."
The sound of a swallowing sound sounded, not only Blur, the three demons at the same table, but also the guests next to the circle who were staring at Amy sipping her mouth with ice cream.
There is a saying in the circle of regulars in Amy's restaurant: Don't watch the little boss eating when you have no money in your pocket, because you can't help but want to come back.
"I want an ice cream, blueberry flavor."
"There are 300 copper coins left in this month, but what can I do? I really want to eat! Give me one too!"
"No, I have to hold back! There are only ten copper coins left in the pocket. If you order one more, you can't go out." The guest next to him was tangled, and some people rushed to order, and many people ordered it. Ice cream.
And Amy did not smug because she drove a wave of meal, because her attention was entirely on the ice cream in her hand, the little face was filled with a smile of enjoying the food, the little hand holding the ice cream, slowly licking The kind of immersion in the pleasure of the food can even make the person who looks at it feel satisfied, and it looks so cute!
"No, why is it just a snowball, seeing that she tastes so delicious, like eating the most delicious food in the world!" Blour’s eyes are slowly growing, and the saliva can’t help Secretion, I thought I would not have the slightest interest in snowballs, but now I am more and more curious about its taste. What kind of deliciousness can make her show such a lovely smile?
"Sister Shirley, do you want to know what is the taste of ice cream?" Amy suddenly moved the ice cream down a bit and looked at Blour's smile.
"Think." Broll, who was full of curiosity about the snowball, subconsciously nodded.
"Then I can eat it for you." Amy picked up the ice cream and snorted again. She said happily: "Sour, sweet, super delicious."
The guests next to us gave a good laugh, and it was interesting to see the interactive dialogue between the little boss and the guests every time they ate.
"There is still this kind of operation?" Blull was messy and feeling awkward, but looking at the smile on Amy's face, he couldn't get angry, and felt that if he didn't smile, it seemed to be a crime.
"Would you like to try a taste?" A voice rang from the heart of Blour, and then continually echoed in his mind.
"No, it won't work! This snowball is definitely sweet, and it looks like more than a simple snowball. If you eat it, it will definitely grow meat!" Broll shook his head and tried to get this idea out of his mind, but his eyes were I couldn't help but run on the ice cream on Amy's hand and swallowed.
"The tangled look is so cute." Constantine looked at Blour with a fascination, then raised his hand and called Yabei Mia, and said, "Hello, please give me two blueberry ice cream, one for Miss Shelley."
"Okay, please wait." Yabei Mia nodded slightly and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
"Actually... I... no, no." Blour hesitated and said with a hand.
"Don't you?" Yabei Mia stopped and looked back at Blour.
"I..." Blull hesitated again.
"Just press on what I said." Constantine smiled, and he could see that Blour still wanted it.
"Okay." Yabei Mia nodded and turned again.
"My change to the taste of Matcha." Blur said very quickly, and after he finished speaking, he couldn’t help but raise his hand to cover his face. It was too shameful, just a short time, he put My own words were overturned twice.
"Sheryl's sister is fine, although it is really shameful to overthrow the words I just finished, but you are not the first time, you should have got used to it." Amy looked at Blour and comforted.
"Zhu Xin... Is there such a comforting person?" Broll raised his other hand and covered the other half of his face. If there wasn’t a Yangzhou fried rice and ice cream, he would definitely have gone out. It’s too shameful to take more than a second in this place.
"From today on, I can't just say how much to eat, especially in this restaurant." Blour made a secret decision in his heart.
Slowly letting his mood calm down, Broll put his hand down and regained his calm expression. How can a beautiful man like him, such a rare and frustrated defeat?
Lost face? nonexistent.
"Sister Shirley, are you going to eat a few ice creams?" Amy asked curiously.
"..." Blull's eyebrows shook, and suddenly felt that the girl's difficulty was only under the Princess of the Year, especially the smile, which reminded him of the magic of the Princess under the prank every time. Smile.
"Impossible, the Royal Highness of the Princess is absolutely impossible to have a daughter. No one in the world can deserve her." Broll shook his head and drove away the idea of ​​suddenly popping out of his mind. Some pity thought: "The year Maybe there is one, but unfortunately he is dead."
"Look at the mood." Blour smiled, this time she learned to be smart.
"That must control the mood, if you eat too much, you will really gain weight." Amy seriously shouted.
Bloor’s mouth moved, and eventually he did not speak. The skills of this child’s heart were naturally natural. Who did you learn from?
"Sally is not very familiar with the situation inside the elves. I have never seen an elf princess in three years. If this guy comes from the forest of the wind, he may know some news." McGonagall looked at Blour, I thought about it and handed the good ice cream to Mia.
Amy’s poison tongue is not taught by him. He has always taught his children to be a kind and honest person. If you must say it, perhaps this is talent.
"Your matcha ice cream." Yabei Mia handed the ice cream to Bloor.

Thank you.
Broll said a thank you, and then his eyes were attracted by the green ice cream in his hand. The fragrance of green tea came out to make him feel the spirit. The green color is like the bud of spring tea. It is the millennium tea tree that absorbs the spring of life in the forest of the wind, and there is no such fragrance.
"Good tea!"
Blour couldn't help but admire. In addition to lying in the tree and sleeping, tea is his second favorite, not only the tea in the forest of the wind, but also the famous tea on the mainland of Nolan. But this fresh and rich tea fragrance is still smelling for the first time, even if it is the spring tea of ​​Wick Ridge, it is far less than it.
"Is the tea ground into a powder and then added to the snowball? Isn't there a bitter taste?" Blour thought strangely in his heart, hesitating, or learning Amy sticking his tongue out. Take a snowball.
The snowball melted on the tip of the tongue, and the sweet milk slid into the throat with fresh green tea. It seemed as if a green tea wrapped in the fragrant milk rushed down the throat, and the impurities in the stomach seemed to be swept away. The feeling of refreshing and comfortable makes people's spirits become transparent all at once.
"Boss, you are violent!"
Blour got angry and pointed to the big channel in the kitchen.