Chapter 124

Liu Yuyuan thought that he would lose sleep the day before his birthday. However, he fell asleep as soon as he lay down in bed. He didn't do a dream.

She got up early.

Outside the window is a rare good weather, the sky is blue, like a huge sapphire, only a few white clouds floating aimlessly. The clouds were gilded with a light golden light, which looked from afar as if they were mixed with gold powder.

Liu Yu made a mistake in choosing clothes.

Gold Carved Rose Pattern wardrobe gorgeous and exquisite, a whole cabinet of skirt orderly hanging, each is very beautiful.

But she had to choose something special.

At this time, Banban comes in with a basket:

"spot!"

Good morning! Babe. ]

it is full of spirit.

"Good morning, mottled. You can help me see. What should I choose? "

The spotted wing points to the one on the far left: [that one! ]

as like as two peas, he chose a haze and gray skirt and said: "the beautiful looks are the same as the spotted feathers. ]

is very beautiful.

With soft pearl color, it looks elegant and noble.

"It's too dark."

It's not a good sign.

Liu Yu's fingers made a circle, and finally fell on a rose purple fluffy skirt, choking the golden silk, which had a kind of luxurious and exquisite beauty.

You're going to pick this one. Why? ]

mottled crooked head.

It doesn't know much about human aesthetics.

Liu Yu laughed:

"because that's what Leslie and I wore when we first met."

It's like a fantastic and gorgeous fairy tale -

if you can't choose it, choose the meaningful one.

[…… Oh. ]

mottled quickly lost interest.

It doesn't care what female human like to wear. It's ugly anyway. It doesn't look beautiful with mottled feathers at all.

[that spot has gone to eat worms. God has prepared a lot of colorful insects for spot ]After thinking about it for a while, mottled thinks it's not very good to eat alone? ]

it's a little reluctant.

"No! thank you. That's food for your birds. "

Liu Yu refused.

She had seen the colorful worm.

Seven bodies, each of which was of different colors. The soft, soft and fat insects were bowing and bowing on the leaves. She could not imagine why God had set up a small garden to feed these things. All she saw was that her goose bumps were about to fall off.

[it's really delicious. It's soft. Once you bite it, you'll "puff" out juice ]

"mottled!"

Liu Yu stares at it.

The only feather on the spotted head drooped down:

why does babe repel the colorful insects?

They are really delicious.

The speckles fluttered away.

Liu Yu's hair style was the same as last time.

Liu Yu also chose a diamond necklace and a drop shaped eardrop. After dressing up, she went to the kitchen where the octopus was.

When Uncle Octopus saw her, he tried to widen his squint eyes:

[miss Shenhou, would you like to make that soft round marshmallow again? ]

"that's cake."

Liu Yu skillfully put on her apron.

The children of the poor are in charge of the family early. Her cooking is very good, but all the dishes are fried and fried.

Here, it's obviously not appropriate.

For a long time, Liu Yu didn't make any inappropriate behavior.

[Oh, cake. ]Octopus is not interested in this soft thing. It likes to be crunchy. ]

after that, I slowly gathered my hands and swam under the eaves to bask in the sun.

These days, Liu Yu and Edith have developed strawberry cake.

Although there is no mold, Shenshu stove solves this problem very well. It can not only fry lamb chops, but also bake potato cakes. It can even be made into various shapes - as long as you dare to think about it.

But Liu Yu still sticks to the most common circle.

Strawberries were offered from the nearby Strawberry Garden. They were not big, but they tasted very good, sour and sweet, which reminded her of the first time she ate strawberries.

In the center of the cake, Liu Yu drew a pair of villains.

[Mademoiselle, you can draw in comparison with God It's a long way off. ]

when the octopus approached the stove, it gave a "gululu" smile in its throat.

It's not very good.

It is hard to see a pair of men and women holding hands, just like children doodling.

Liu Yu smiles:

"no chance to learn."

"Oh..." The scope of knowledge of octopus can not make it understand what it means to have no chance to learn."Then Is God well drawn? "

Liu Yu is not really surprised.

After all, the knights had told her.

[good, very good. God was addicted to painting for a while It is said that there is a fresco in the temple, which he painted himself. ]

Liu Yu remembered the painting he saw on the dome when he first entered the inner palace.

Full of color, majestic

But the brush strokes remind people of the moonlight at night, desolate and lonely.

It turns out that He painted that.

[but God hasn't painted for many years The last one is for moni. ]The octopus uncle said with pride, "God never paints for human beings ]

"I saw him draw people."

[but no face. ]The two soft legs of octopus are firmly grasped in the chest. God must think that octopus is the most lovely creature in the world. That's why I was willing to paint for Monique. ]

Liu Yu:

"I'd like to have noodles in the evening, moni."

[is that the long buckwheat strip? ]The octopus nodded. ]

Liu Yu put the cake into the crystal box that had been prepared in advance, picked flowers outside the palace, picked wine in the wine cellar, and then sat in the room and waited quietly.

She's not good at it and she doesn't like to wait.

Because it will remind her of her childhood, and look forward to it. All the children were picked up one by one. In the end, the classroom was empty, leaving her alone. When it was dark, the streetlights were on.

She is too busy.

So Liu Yu never thought that he would have such a day, sitting quietly in a certain place and waiting for a person --

his heart was very quiet.

It's a bit cold at night.

The moon crept up.

There was a movement at the door, and she subconsciously looked back and came in carrying the basket with her wings.

The heart sinks involuntarily.

Spotty knows nothing about it and still asks:

[ Babe, what did Moni do? It's so heavy that the spots can't fly. ]

with a little bit of Liu Yu's fingers, the floating skill flew over with the basket and fell on the table.

She took out two bowls of buckwheat noodles made by Octopus uncle from the basket. The white porcelain bowl was filled with them, and the soup noodles were covered with tiny green leaves.

The smell of the food came to my nose.

[Oh, what's this? See you for the first time. ]

the mottled and novel tunnel.

It stretched out its wings and wanted to lift it in the porcelain bowl.

Liu Yu reached out and hit him.

"No, mottled." She said sternly, "it can't be touched."

She was so serious that it took back its wings wrongly:

[if you can't touch it, you can't touch it. Spot knows, this is for God to eat They said that babe also made a round marshmallow, which is also for God to eat And wine ]

speckles seem to think of something and secretly look at her:

[ Maybe God was delayed, and Mr. Morial sent Mr. Bieber out, otherwise --]

Liu Yu interrupted it:

"mottled, I want to stay alone for a while."

Time is not over.

Spot takes a careful look at her with black bean eyes:

[that Mottled go first? ]

Liu Yu waved:

"go ahead."

The spot is gone.

The noise disappeared, and the room became quiet.

Buckwheat noodles are getting cold.

The moon climbed to the top of the tree and jumped up to the middle of the sky.

It's twelve o'clock.

Liu Yu realized that his birthday was over.

He didn't come.

And the noodles were completely cold, swelled and lumped together like ice.

Liu Yu picked up the chopsticks that had been specially made next to him and swallowed them down in a big gulp.

"Happy birthday, Liu Yu."

She said to herself.

Like every time before.