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Huaer tiptoed and stretched her neck, but they could only see some signs, such as the golden color, which almost blinded her.

Fireworks are like the eyes of daffodils. I have eaten fried rice and eggs countless times, but I have never wanted a bowl of fried rice like now!

Asma nodded and said politely, "Please."

White smiled, showing a pair of cute mouths, "You're welcome, this should be."

I saw my predecessor working hard as a waiter and thinking about this issue.

No wonder Yu Zhiboyan did not work for her immediately, but instead observed and studied here.

Looking at White's service attitude, that's really a good thing. It really treats customers as God.

Asma looked at the fried rice with eggs in front of her, as if gold was flowing on the silver plate, exuding a seductive fragrance, which made people talk about it.

When Asma tried to pick up the spoon, she was taken away by the red of the setting sun.

The red mouth in the sunset corner aroused a charming arc, showing an exciting smile, like a blue exhale and said: "Look at your hard work these days, let me feed you."

Through the red eyes of the setting sun, Asma felt a sincere love, and there was a strong feeling in her heart.

After losing three generations of the Saruttobi family, there are signs of decline today, and they have approached the big names time and time again to dilute Asma.

Especially some time ago, Asma did not face the regiment personally, which made his prestige plummet, and no one was optimistic about him.

Asma was desperate, like a drowning baby, unable to find a way out.

But I don't want to, it turns out that he has never been alone, at least the red of the setting sun is accompanying him.

"Yes" Asma looked at the red sunset affectionately, without saying anything, everything was self-evident.

"A~"

Asma opened her mouth and let the spoon stick into his mouth. The eyes of the two never left each other's sight.

The fried rice with eggs fell into your mouth, like a layer of noodles wrapped in soup, chewing an egg scent, like a volcanic eruption, blowing a huge whirlwind across the entire tongue.

Each fried rice is filled with jade and tastes like silver beads and jade plates. It can fully eat every kind of rice flavor, as if they are not a whole, but a single delicacy, so that Asma can taste the ultimate flavor.

There is no doubt that the egg fried rice made by Yu Zhibo has made progress compared with the past.

The frying anger is hot enough, and the fried rice is hot enough, and it can be resolved as soon as you put it in your mouth, such as splashing a drop of hot oil, the hot tongue numbs for a while, and it is almost refreshing.

In particular, this is fried rice that is personally fed by Sunset Red, which adds sweetness to the thin air.

Hot mouth, sweet heart.

At this time, Asma remembered that before the old lady died, she came to Yuzhibo shop. In addition to ordering pasta, her favorite was fried rice and eggs.

Although very common, it is of great significance.

The big family in Muye Village is made up of every villager, not a single person, but a group of people.

It is precisely because many villagers have made up the green leaves of this towering tree in Muye Village that they will be prosperous today.

Asma was meditating, tasting quietly, enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

"Maybe I can't be the shadow of fire"

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Thinking of this, Asma suddenly had another motive.

He knew that if there were no accidents, it would be the end of the elite class.

Although you can't kill Orojimaru with your own hands to avenge the old man, he can train this movie to come out strong!

Just as Asma was thinking about these things in his mind, a discordant voice rang next to him.

"Uncle, you really don't know how embarrassing it was to express your love in front of me when you were a kid."

"Do you know it's easy for you to teach bad guys?"

Asma looked back, come on, it's the hot boy.

Asma heard the fire and couldn't help crying and laughing.

"Oh, didn't you tell me that you are already an adult?"

"What? Are you going back now?"

Nonsense, "The flower fire skin is still thin, there is a red fly on Shuangxia," Anyway, uncle, you are not shy! Shameless! "

When he was talking, Hua'er's eyes rolled quietly, never leaving the plate of fried rice on the table, and I don't know how much saliva he secretly swallowed.

Her every move, where she can escape Asma's eyes, is not a joy in her heart.

"What, do you want fried rice?" Asma picked up the plate and motioned for a fire.

Gorham.

Hua stared at the plate, but even if she wanted to eat again, she would not succumb to failure.

"Who said I want to eat it!"

When she heard this, Asma wanted to tease her. "In that case, my uncle won't leave it to you."

When she spoke, Asma pretended to eat a lot of food.

Suddenly, the urgent fireworks, hurried eyes cried, "No!"

"What?" Asma leaned over at the flowers and the fire. "If you don't eat and don't let me eat, what do you mean?"

"I" Hua was in a hurry, and the thief turned around. When she looked at the red of the setting sun, there was a trace of cunning in her eyes.

"I want my aunt to feed me!"

Looking at the beautiful little girl, Asma didn't take it to heart, but thought it was a bit interesting, so he gave the fried rice with eggs to Sunset Red.

"Hong, what do you think?"

The setting sun glared at Asma, "You haven't had any ideas for a long time, but you come back and ask me."

When he spoke, the setting sun waved a red light to Huahuo, sending out a signal to Huahuo: "Be good, sit on your aunt's lap, and give you something delicious."

While waiting for the delicious food, Asma looked at the flowers and flames motionlessly, looked at them with open eyes, and couldn't help laughing.

"I said, girl, are you new here?"

The flower curled her mouth, with a look of contempt on her face. "Uncle, don't you even know?"

Asma pinched her nose awkwardly. "I really do not know."

But her friction plate really can't reveal anything, just a bit disguised as an adult.

"I am the champion of the beauty pageant in the store!"

"Only you?" Asma looked up and down in surprise, and said with a smile: "You want no figure, no face, no face, this is the first thing to brag about, right?"

"Hmm!" Huahuo raised his head proudly, "That is, you have no eyesight and can't find my beauty."

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On the one hand, after listening to sunset red, they all found it very interesting, and they thought this little girl was really interesting.

While they were talking, they came with fried rice with white fragrant eggs.

A strand of water fell in the wind, drifted into the nose of the flowers and the fire, and immediately frightened her like a rich woman.

"Why is there such a delicious egg fried rice?"

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Taking advantage of the red light of the setting sun to feed Huadan fried rice, Asma quietly left the table and walked to the cashier.

At this moment, Yu Zhibo was counting money cramps, and a stack of banknotes was flipped in his hand. The bunch of change almost dazzled the blind.

Asma stepped forward and joked: "Why, boss Yu Zhibo doesn't cook now, but he has changed his outfit and counts money."

"That's not true." Yu Zhibo raised the money in his hand with the most glorious expression of labor. "This money is a good thing."

Hearing this, Asma suddenly turned around.

"But unfortunately, there are some things that you can't buy with money."

"What?" Yu Zhibo looked at Asma strangely. "Are you looking for me?"

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