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Chapter 467 Every(2/3)

A trace of thought appeared between Xiao Xiao's eyebrows and eyes.

Will it be...

He thought he had saved his kind-hearted person...

Actually not a human?

But...

monster?

...

Is this possible?

No.

Xiao Xiao shook his head slightly.

He thinks it's very likely...

He saved him back then...

It's a monster.

This will explain the other party's elusiveness.

Like to eat desserts, this is also in line with his "stereotype" of monsters...

He smiled slightly.

It turned out that he encountered monsters when he was so young...

but……

Xiao Xiao gently stroked the coffee cup with his fingers.

At that time, he saw nothing...

Is it the other party's avoidance?

Or was he... unable to see at that time?

...

To this day, there is no way to know which one the answer is.

If he couldn't see it at that time...

Xiao Xiao picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Then he could see it when he grew up?

This is a bit special.

Xiao Xiao looked at himself as he was reflected in the window glass and smiled slightly.

After all, more of the situation he encountered was...

You can see it as a child, but when the children of that year grow older, they will no longer see it.

It just happened to be the opposite of his situation.

...

"Ao Woo~"

Xiao Taotie rushed to Xiao Xiao's coffee cup.

He looked up at Xiao Xiao.

...

Xiao Xiao lowered his head and smiled.

He looked out the window.

OK.

Since the rain has not stopped yet...

Then let’s have some more cake.

...

Xiao Taotie suddenly narrowed his eyes happily.

...

Xiao Xiao called the waiter.

Smiling, he asked the waiter to give him a serving of the cake on the menu.

...

The waiter's mouth opened slightly in surprise.

“Everything?”

She couldn't help but ask for verification.

The other party said it too lightly, and she thought she had heard it wrong...

...

“Everything.”

Xiao Xiao nodded.

...

“…There are more than a dozen cakes on the menu.”

The waiter reminded the guest.

She suspected the guest had not noticed this.

After all, some coffee shops have only a few types of cakes.

And their store...

Although I don't know if it can be considered a proud thing...

But their coffee shop... is famous for its cakes.

Not coffee.

But the cake.

...

Cakes are the specialty of this store.

Even if many people don’t like drinking coffee so much, they will come for the cakes in the store.

...

No matter what it is, as long as it can bring customers to the store... it is good.

With the attention of the store manager, the amount of cakes on their coffee shop's menu...

Successfully achieved the best in similar stores.

...

and……

The waiter's eyes swept across the empty plates above the table.

These dishes are filled with cakes.

She knows.

It was also the guests she came to entertain before.

After eating so many cakes, I ordered such a lot of cakes...

If it weren't for the good professional ethics that stopped her in the end, she would have wanted to ask this guest...

Can he eat all?

Waste is not good.

...

etc.

A flash of inspiration flashed in the waiter's mind.

She blurted out.

"Do you want to pack?"

Right.
To be continued...
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