Chapter 124:

Liu Yuyuan thought that the day before his birthday would cause insomnia, who would have fallen asleep as soon as he lay down on the bed, and had no dream.
She got up early.
Outside the window is a rare good weather, the sky is blue and blue, like a huge sapphire, only a few white clouds floating aimlessly. The clouds were plated with light golden light, which looked like a blend of gold dust from a distance.
Liu Yu had a hard time choosing clothes.
The golden-carved wardrobe with rose patterns is gorgeous and exquisite, and the skirts of the whole cabinet are hung orderly, and each one is very beautiful.
But she must choose a special one.
At this time, the spot came in with the basket:
"spot!"
[good Morning! Babe. ]
It is full of spirit.
"Good morning, spotted. You help me see, what should I choose?"
The spotted wings point to the leftmost item: [that item! ]
It chose a hazy gray skirt, and also said: [especially beautiful, exactly the same as the feathers! ]
It is beautiful.
With a soft pearl color, it looks elegant and noble.
"The color is too dark."
Not a good sign.
Liu Yu swiped his fingers in a circle, and finally fell on a rose-purple tutu skirt, choked with gold silk, which had a luxurious and exquisite beauty.
[You want to choose this one, why? ]
Bianbian crooked his head.
It does not understand human aesthetics.
Liu Yu smiled:
"Because when I first met Leslie, I was wearing such a skirt."
Just like a dreamy and gorgeous fairy
If you can't select it, then it makes sense.
[……Oh. ]
Bianban soon lost interest.
It doesn't care about what human females like to wear, anyway, they are very ugly, and they are not as beautiful as feathers.
[That spot is going to eat bugs, God has prepared a lot of colorful insects for the spot...] The spot thinks for a while, and feels that it is not very good to eat solitary food, [Do you want to come? ]
It's a little bit reluctant.
"No! Thanks. That's your bird's food."
Liu Yu refused.
She had seen the colorful bugs.
In the seven-section body, each section is a different color. The soft and fat insects bow and bow on the leaves. She can't imagine why God would set up a small garden to feed these things. When she looked at it all, she felt that goose bumps were about to fall.
[It’s really delicious. It’s soft. Once you bite it, you will spout juice...]
"Spotted!"
Liu Yu stared at it.
The only feather on the dappled head drooped down:
Why does Babe repel the colorful bugs?
They are really delicious.
They flicked their wings and flew away.
The hairstyle is the same as last time-
Liu Yu also chose a diamond necklace and drop-shaped earrings, freshly dressed, and went to the kitchen where the octopus is located.
Uncle Octopus saw her and tried to widen his squinting eyes:
[Miss Queen, are you going to make that soft round marshmallow again? ]
"That's cake."
Liu Yu skillfully brought herself an apron.
The children of the poor have been in charge for a long time, and her cooking skills are very good, except that they are all fried and fried Chinese food.
Here it is obviously inappropriate.
The long-term prudence did not allow Liu Yu to do behaviors that were too untimely.
[Oh, cake. ]Octopus is not interested in this soft thing. It likes to be crunchy and crunchy, [Don’t dirty the kitchen. ]
Afterwards, he started slowly and went swimming under the eaves.
In the past few days, Liu Yu and Edith have researched the strawberry cake.
Although there is no mold, the magic cooktop solves this problem very well. It not only fried lamb chops, but also used for baking potato cakes, and even can be made in various shapes-as long as you dare to think.
But Liu Yu still insists on the most common round shape.
Strawberries were presented from a nearby strawberry garden. They were small in size, but tasted so good, sour and sweet, reminding her of how she felt when she ate strawberries for the first time.
Sticking strawberry slices carefully around the cake, Liu Yu also drew a pair of villains in the center.
[Miss Queen, you compare it with God... but it’s a far cry. ]
When the octopus approached the stove somehow, "Guru" grinned in his throat.
It's really not good.
Barely seeing a pair of men and women holding hands, it looks like a graffiti.
Liu Yu smiled:
"No chance to learn."
"Oh..." The knowledge category of octopus can't let it understand what it means to have no chance to learn.
"Then...God draws well?"
Liu Yu was not surprised.
After all, the Knights had already told her.
[Very good, very good, God has been addicted to painting for a while... I heard that there is a mural in the shrine, which he painted himself. ]
Liu Yu remembered the painting he saw in the dome when he first entered the inner palace.
Full tones, magnificent...
But the brush strokes are reminiscent of the moonlight at night, sad and lonely.
It turned out...that he painted.
[However, God has not painted for many years... The last one was painted for Muni. ] Uncle Octopus said proudly, [God never paints humans...]
"I saw him painting people."
[But there is no face. ]The two soft legs of the octopus forcefully grip on the chest, [God must think that octopus is the most lovely creature in the world. So I am willing to paint Monique. ]
Liu Yu: ...
"I want to eat noodles at night, Moni."
[Just that long buckwheat noodle? ] Octopus nodded, [Of course, Miss Queen. ]
Liu Yu put the cake in a pre-prepared crystal box, went to pick flowers outside the palace, took wine from the wine cellar, and then sat quietly in the room and waited.
She is not good at and does not like to wait.
Because that reminds her of her childhood and the expected childhood. All the children were picked up one by one, and finally, the classroom was empty, leaving her alone. The sky was dark and the street lights were on--
But the dean's mother didn't come.
She is too busy.
So Liu Yu didn't even think about it. He would still sit there quietly one day, waiting for someone--
Very quiet.
The night is a bit cold.
The moon climbed up quietly.
There was a movement at the door, and she looked back subconsciously, and she came in with her wings carrying the basket.
The heart sinks involuntarily.
Bianban knows nothing about this and is still asking:
[...Baby, what did Moni do? It's so heavy that it's almost immobile. ]
Liu Yu's finger a little, and the float technique came to the basket and landed on the table.
She took out two bowls of buckwheat noodles made by Uncle Octopus from the basket, in a white porcelain bowl, and the noodles had a little green leaf floating in the soup.
The aroma of the food came out.
[Oh, what is this? See you for the first time. ]
Strangely authentic.
It stretched out its wings and wanted to get a sip in the porcelain bowl.
Liu Yu reached out and hit him.
"No, spot." She sternly said, "This can't be touched."
Her excessively serious tone terrified the spot, and it retracted its wings in aggrieved manner:
[You can’t touch if you can’t, stingy. Bianban knows that this is for God... They said that Babe also made a round marshmallow, which is also for God... and wine...]
Bianban seemed to remember something and glanced at her secretly:
[...Maybe something is delayed, and Mr. Moliai also sent Mr. Bieber out, or else—]
Liu Yu interrupted it:
"Spotted, I want to stay alone for a while."
Time hasn't passed yet.
Bianbian gave her a careful look at her with black bean eyes:
[Then... Bianban left first? ]
Liu Yu waved his hand:
"Go."
Spotted away.
The noisy noise also disappeared, and the room suddenly became quiet.
Soba noodles are getting cold bit by bit.
The moon climbed to the top of the tree and jumped up to the sky.
The chiming bird sounded "ding ding dong dong", it was twelve o'clock.
Liu Yu realized that the birthday had passed.
He didn't come.
The noodles were completely cold, swollen together, like freezing.
Liu Yu picked up the chopsticks next to him and made them swallow.
"Happy birthday, Liu Yu."
She said to herself.
Like every time before.