[Comprehensive Fairy Tale] The Lord God ruined my childhood!

Sarks didn’t need to change his military uniform, which was a symbol of his identity. In order to prevent the camera from being blocked, he took off his military cap and held it in his hand. Seeing that Arthur had already started to remove the ribbon on the cake box, he indulged with a slight smile.

"I'm in a hurry this time, so I still make strawberry ones. Let's change the flavor when I get back."

Arthur doesn't care so much, no matter what flavor it is, it's delicious!

The double-layer cake is exposed with the opening of the box, the strawberries are neatly arranged in a circle, and the red and white contrast colors are very eye-catching.The photographer didn't expect the quality of the cake to be so good, so he decided that he didn't even need to order the cake, just use this one, but he still needs to ask the dessert shop for a pastry chef to come and cut the cake beautifully... ...uh, Arthur has already cut the cake.

Is it really okay to carry a table knife with you? How strange!

The incision is extremely smooth and clean, and the cream is not smeared at all. The quality of the cake is one aspect, and the knife skills are second to none.Five layers of cakes with different colors can be clearly seen at the incision. The bright red agate-like sandwich is mixed with small pieces of raspberries, which are clearly revealed from the cut surface, which perfectly reflects the extent of Arthur's cutting skills. superb.

"It was a whole raspberry that was put in, and it was cut up as soon as it arrived." Sarks looked admiring, and Arthur raised his chin, with a strong desire to complain in his heart.

That's what you said... in a hurry?Liar!

"The cake is amazing! We'll use this to take pictures! I also ordered some other desserts, and they will be delivered soon..." The photographer looked at the cuts of the cake up and down, left and right, but he felt that there were no dead ends, and he was extremely satisfied up.

"Have you placed an order for dessert? If it is within the revocable time, can you use desserts from my store?" Arthur will not let go of such a free opportunity, and he just uses this cover to promote the reputation of the new product recently launched by Candy House. hit.

"Of course..." the photographer reacted for a while, and immediately asked someone to cancel the order.Of course, the store manager’s request must be fulfilled in the first time. The candy shop has played [-]% of the speed, and within half an hour, Arthur’s desserts have been put together. The delivery is faster, and the pastry chef will come directly to the door to arrange. Plate service, the desserts are arranged neatly on white shelves.

"Shop manager, this time I brought all the new products that will be launched in the near future. I brought a few extra copies of the beautiful colors. There are seven kinds of cake rolls, fifteen kinds of jelly, and the red velvet cake and hand-cut candies that are in preparation , Can you see if it's okay to arrange the plate like this?" The pastry chef wiped off his sweat, just like every time he watched Arthur try his own dessert, waiting for the evaluation nervously and apprehensively.Arthur glanced at the desserts on the shelf, and signaled to sprinkle some candy on the table with his hand. The candies he chose were transparent rainbow-colored candies, which were scattered on the cleaned tabletop, complementing the cake.

The red velvet cake is placed a little higher to prevent the guests from overwhelming the host.The jelly is not neatly arranged in a transparent container, which looks like a group of colorful cocktails from a distance, and the cake rolls are stacked lazily. It was crowded, and Arthur stood under the shelf, showing a dreamy expression for a moment.

Heaven……

The photographer was completely dumbfounded, he couldn't name the desserts on the shelf, he just thought each one was beautiful and cute, the cake looked very moist, the filling seemed to be overflowing, and the transparent dessert bounced and was put down It will tremble slightly when it is put together-such a pile is placed together, it is like being in a paradise of desserts!

"Okay...very good...let's shoot...shoot..." The photographer tried his best to take his eyes off the dessert with his excellent professionalism. What he can do is not necessarily what other people can do. The staff is still looking at those desserts silly.

Arthur smiled, and with Sarks' cake in his hand, he became especially generous.

"Don't worry everyone, I will pay for these desserts, and I will distribute the ones on the shelf to everyone after the shooting."

There was a sudden burst of cheers at the scene, and even the photographer was inspired to show all his energy, thinking of ending the shooting quickly and perfectly.

But how to shoot, he was a little hesitant, just eating cake, would it be too monotonous.

"Why don't you... eat some to find out how you feel? I'll take a few photos and see, it's best not to touch the flower cream." The photographer asked, of course Arthur would not touch the flower cream, and he has long been eager to taste this rainbow The smell of cake.He took out the fork that came with him (...), and was about to cut another piece that was easy to eat from the one he had cut off. Suddenly, he forked the only strawberry on his piece of cake and stretched it towards Sal. Kex direction.

"Want to eat?"

He gave up the rations so easily, Arthur didn't give up at all, Sarks smiled lowly, in an inexplicably good mood, he leaned forward, approached Arthur's fork, and was about to open his mouth to pick up the strawberry After eating, he suddenly thought of something, sat upright, took out the service cap hidden on his lap under the table, and pressed it on Arthur's head quickly and firmly.

Arthur was a little dazed. To be honest, the hat was a little crooked, and it only pressed a small radar on him, which was not very comfortable. He couldn't help closing one eye in frustration, but the fork still didn't move away.Sarks really couldn't help smiling this time, he opened his mouth to eat the strawberry, then leaned closer to Arthur, and gently rubbed his forehead hair.

"...Thank you for your hospitality~"

The photographer felt that the latest fully intelligent camera in his hand was already heating up. After a series of quick snapshots just now, he actually took more than 100 consecutive photos!It's only a few minutes!

However, this scene is so beautiful that he can no longer restrain the prehistoric power in his body, uh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

"This is the end of the filming?" Arthur was very surprised. A piece of cake on the fork was snatched away. Sarks ate Arthur's cake and waited leisurely for the photographer to speak.

"Yes, the filming is over..." The photographer almost knelt down, and even he felt that the speed was fake, "Then it's time to change to another venue to take a group photo on the inside page, and the set here is not used."

Hearing that he was leaving, Arthur speeded up eating the cake.The cake maintains its beautiful shape and cut, but the volume is shrinking rapidly.Afraid that he would choke, Sarks asked the staff next to him for a paper cup to drink hot water, made a cup of milk tea that was definitely too much sugar for ordinary people, and put it in front of Arthur.

"Since it ended early this time, let's stay here for a while until Arthur finishes eating."

The photographer stood at attention reflexively, and replied respectfully: "Yes!"

After answering like a fool, the photographer realized that he is not a soldier, so there is no need to answer so tremblingly. However, Sarks’s momentum is too strong. Out of the instinct of a weak animal, the photographer feels that he is still humble a little better.

I always feel that... if you don't obey, you will be beaten qvq

After shooting another set of interior scenes and distributing the items on the shelves, Arthur has finished today's work and will return to the consortium building to continue to deal with the accumulated business.Sarks also regretted that he was really busy recently, and he was very depressed because he didn't have time to keep up with Arthur.

But now, he no longer has to tie Arthur tightly to his side to feel at ease, and even regards this short-term separation as a kind of fun, because once separated for a few days, Arthur will become extra tolerant, and he will Some extraordinary actions will not be punished.

"By the way, the technical team I sent to the Seventh Army will arrive this afternoon. They are capable but eccentric people. Remember to remind your soldiers to be gentle with them." Arthur was a little worried about those technical boys with bad mouths and low EQ. The safety of my buddies, after all, among the behemoths of the Melvid Consortium, the technicians sent this time are also top-notch existences, and he would feel heartbroken if he lost one.

"I'll tell them." Sarks was kind, and his car took Arthur back to the consortium building first.When Arthur got out of the car, he was pestered a lot, and the Major General acted coquettishly as skillfully as ever.

"If Kelante makes harassing calls for you, ignore him, even if he uses me as an excuse." Sarks reminded, he knew very well that his younger brother could do everything from Arthur's side. His indifference to his family may become an important aspect of being attacked, so he has to make an agreement with Arthur in advance not to let Arthur be deceived.

"Korant and I are blood brothers, and we don't have a good relationship with the family. He will probably make a fuss about this." Salke confessed that he absolutely didn't want to have a good relationship with the family, and that family has long since lost him. His current position, everything he owns now is obtained through his own hard work, and he has not had a single bit of light from his family.On the contrary, Ke Lante, who can be said to have grown up with a golden spoon in his mouth, everyone loves and protects him, and all good things are piled up in front of him.

This person will make people around him lose their minds. Sarks thought so a long time ago. His fear of Kelante is so deep that it is difficult to describe it in words. He seems to have vaguely felt the strange magnetic field around him. To be honest , he was afraid that the magnetic field would affect Arthur.

"Don't worry, I'll pay attention." Arthur saw that Sarks' brows were still full of uneasiness, and finally leaned over, the little radar fluffed against his chin, and pulled away before Sarks could react. Get out of the car door.

"I'm off to work."

Sarks: ... Believe it or not, I'm chasing you on a Pippi Shrimp!

Kelante got Arthur's communication number from the system, which involves brushing the favorability of the son of luck, and the system appears to be very active.Kelante sometimes has a ridiculous feeling, is the system expecting Arthur to be his host?

He won't let that happen!Never will!The system is his golden finger, and it should serve him as the real protagonist. Look at those villains who want to steal the protagonist's golden finger. Wouldn't one or two of them be worse off than die?