Chapter one hundred and seventy-seven, the allure of egg tarts

"How did you have time to come over? " Xiao Feng stopped his writing brush and asked.

When she came in, she took egg tart out of the box, and the sweet smell of egg tarts filled the room.

Smell the sweet taste, Xiao Feng suddenly spirit of a shock, a pair of eyes seem to glow, "is there delicious? "

"Yes, I just developed a new product, and you are the first to eat it, " said Bai Yan, who was amused by the look of the breeze and handed egg tart over

The Egg tarts are golden in colour and the crust is just right on the outside and soft. Soft soft soft egg tart heart, very let a person have appetite.

Xiao Feng took a to put in the mouth, thin taste, as an invisible sweet food control, Xiao Feng eat more excited, almost to the point of ecstasy.

This makes hidden behind the screen in non-sycophantic and Anyuan very funny, but also aroused the appetite, smell the sweet smell of the air, can not help but swallow saliva.

Little do not know there are other people in the study of the white purples, taking advantage of the wind in the egg tart when secretly observe the environment in the study.

The system says the Tiger Fu is in the study, but the study is so big, where is it hidden?

The White Yan saw several circles, all did not discover, refers to stop.

Just ask Xiao Feng.

Suddenly, Bai Yan looked at the screen. She felt something strange behind it.

Through the screen, in non-sycophant and Anyuan Huai can feel the White Yan line of sight, in the heart constantly begging Xiao Feng do not eat, quickly find a way to let them leave Ah! OR THEY'LL ALL BE EXPOSED! How will you explain it then?

Probably is in the non-you and Anyuan Bosom's resentment is very heavy, immerses in the sweet food the world can not extricate oneself the bleak wind finally to feel.

Put Down the hand to still want to do not finish egg tart, Xiao Feng gently coughed.

"Yan er, this is delicious, what is it called? "

At the words of Xiao Feng, Bai Yan finally stopped looking at the screen and looked at him. "Her name is egg Tart, and she is made of eggs, milk and butter. "

"Oh? How do you do it? It's so good, I'm curious! "

Xiao Feng doesn't have to listen to what she says about how to do the egg Tart, but in order to divert her attention she can only ask her.

The White Yan also all said to Xiao Feng listen.

Non-sycophants and Anyuan harbored growing anxiety behind the screen.

How come the wind doesn't even give excuses to send people away?

Both non-sycophants and Anyuan have had the idea of blowing themselves up.

Indeed, Bai Yan described the process of making egg tarts as too appetizing, and with the sweet smell of egg tarts in the air, the covetous desire for non-sycophants and Anyuan's bosom was really almost unbearable.

Sure enough, all the friends of the foodies are foodies.

Good after she said that she felt bored, the study is full of books, or she did not understand the book, stay here is no fun, plus Xiao Yue is about to go to school, Bai Yan also had to take some egg tarts to Xiao Yue to eat.

"The moon will be back soon. I'll go and have a look. "

Finally, when Baiyan said she was leaving, both he and Anyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Feng looked very natural, "go quickly. "

She nodded and left.

See Bai Yan leave, in non-sycophant and Anyuan Bosom this just from behind the screen.

But a two people have a tacit understanding of the egg tart deep evil hands, and even Xiao Feng are too late to stop.

And White purples in order to take oneself to fall in the dining box in Xiao Feng's study when seeing such a scene.

Two men do not know in the struggle for a piece of Egg Tart, and Xiao Feng Sullen in the stop.

She was stunned...

Neither neither neither sycophant nor Anyuan's bosom...

Xiao Feng, er, Xiao Feng's face suddenly became very natural, as if nothing had happened.

The first one to return to God is not a sycophant. He extends his hand awkwardly and smiles at the White Yan with what he considers to be a very proper smile to hide his embarrassment.

"Good Lady Xiao, I am not a sycophant, good friend of Xiao Feng. "

Anyuan Huai was also in non-sycophantic words pulled back thoughts, "Xiao lady good, under Anyuan Huai, is also Xiao Feng's good friend. "

"Er, well, Um, hello... " said Bai Yan, who did not know what expression she would use to ease her embarrassment

Xiao Feng is the most calm one, "you go back first. "

Hearing Xiao Feng's words, she was amazed at the rapidity of the momentary clay between the un-sycophantic and Anyuan Bosom.

Now there were only two people in the study, Bai Yan and Xiao Feng.

She sat in her chair, clutching her handkerchief in one hand, her eyes hanging down, wondering what she was thinking.

The wind was silent, too, and he wondered how to explain it.

For a long time, Bai Yan just broke the silence.

"You should tell me the truth. " The White Yan's voice is very light, also very light, has no mood.

Such a white purples have no reason to let the Xiao Feng moment panic, the face is no longer calm, "they, they are my good friends, do things for me. "

"What about you? " Asked the white purples.

"I. . . " Xiao Feng frowned, then sighed. "I was a general five years ago, and I survived an accident on the battlefield. I intend to retire to Yamada. "

She suddenly remembered that when she proposed to come to Kyǒngsǒng, Xiao Feng's objection made her feel a little more guilty.

Her face softened a little, and she finally stopped speaking coldly, like a sigh. "You should have told me earlier. I really thought you were an intelligence gatherer. "

"Excuse me. " Xiao Feng looks at Bai Yan apologetically.

"ALTHOUGH I may not be able to help you, but I do not want you to risk everything on their own, and I do not know anything, but also blame you not thoughtful enough

Because the other side is white Yan, Xiao Feng more sorry.

"I don't need your apology. I need your honesty. "

There were many speculations about Xiao Feng's identity, but this was the only one she had not surmised.

The wind did not speak.

"I'm the one who should be apologizing. If it weren't for my willfulness, you wouldn't have to work so hard. "

What Bai Yan said was that she was determined to open the shop.

The wind suddenly looked up, "No, you don't have to be sorry, is my fault. "

For this point, Xiao Feng is always very sincere and self-conscious.

This made her smile and cry a little. "Then what? What else didn't you tell me? "

She did not believe that Xiao Feng had confessed, there must be something to hide her not to say.

Xiao Feng had no choice but to tell the whole story of what happened five years ago, including being betrayed by friendly forces, being encircled and suppressed, fake death, and so on.

This is not the first time that Xiao Feng said to others, but every time you talk about Xiao Feng, you can feel the deep feelings of grief, anger and pain that almost suffocate people.

"I want justice for the innocent deaths of my men. "

That's what he lives for.

But the White Yan is an accident, the accident let him have the attachment to this world.

After listening to the wind, she could not return to God for a long time.

This is how much perseverance to do things ah! ... Carrying the lives of 3,000 soldiers, desperate, and finally found himself betrayed, watching his soldiers and the city's people die...

Just with Xiao Feng words White Yan can feel the scene at that time, such despair and pain.

In the original world life is very comfortable White Yan, the first experience of the merciless war.

In a few short days, Bai Yan felt that she had made an earth-shaking change to the dynasty.