When Veterans Met Bat Girl

After learning that the store manager trusted her so much, Felicia became more serious when learning how to make small cakes and various drinks.

Specifically in……

She not only practiced at work, but also started to practice at home.

In such a crazy practice, it was not she who couldn't stand it first, but Howard who suffered from it.

In Manor 633, Howard and Maria can touch things.

They can lie on the bed and sleep as they did when they were alive, or sit on the sofa and watch TV, or read the newspaper in the dining chair.

Even Howard can repair and invent gadgets in his spirit form.

But only in Manor 633.

Howard tried to leave Manor 633, but once he left the manor, he could pass through all objects at will like a legendary ghost, nothing could touch him, and no one could see him.

Estate No. 633 is special.

Although I don't know what's special about it, Howard has already kept it in mind.

Howard likes the special nature of No. 633, where he can still do his favorite inventions and researches.

But now, this specialness made him suffer.

After all, no one succeeds without trying.

So Howard didn't know how many failed products of Felicia's experiment he drank these days.

Although as a ghost, he will no longer die.

But Howard still wants to say, these drinks are really bad, the ghosts are going to die!

Seeing Howard's ferocious expression about to flee, Felicia couldn't help but wonder inwardly, "Is it really that bad?"

Maria saw Felicia's suspicious little face, but rushed over to comfort her immediately.

"Don't listen to Howard, my dear. Believe me, it's not as exaggerated as Howard's performance!" Then he picked up a glass of soda and drank it.

Felicia's little face had just cleared up, but she heard Maria, who was still comforting her just now, silently put down the glass and continued speaking.

"Yes, it's not that bad, it's just not very good..."

As he spoke, he quietly pushed the cup further away.

Felicia looked at Maria speechlessly, feeling that Maria had hurt her more than Howard had done to her just now.

"Oh baby, I don't realize it's bad, it's just not that good. Just a little bit bad..."

Seeing Felicia's vicissitudes of life in an instant, Maria was so distressed that she quickly explained.

But no matter how much she explained, Maria still couldn't go against her conscience and say that the drink made by Felicia was delicious.

Naturally, the more Maria explained, the more sluggish Felicia's expression became. She almost despaired of this world.

Howard on the side almost laughed out loud when he saw this scene.

Seeing that his wife was busy explaining but didn't know that she was getting worse and worse, and seeing Felicia's little expression of lovelessness.

This can be my laughing point for a year!Howard thought to himself.

But at this time, the flames of war suddenly came to Howard.

Maybe it was because he was smiling too obviously, or maybe it was because Maria couldn't bear Felicia's little expressions of accusation and grievance anymore.

Maria suddenly turned her gun and shifted the battle line to Howard.

"Howard, what are you laughing at? Is it funny how we look now?"

Hearing what Maria said, Felicia subconsciously looked up at Howard.

I saw Howard grinning from ear to ear, covering his stomach involuntarily, with a gloating expression all over his face.

Felicia's anger also shifted in an instant, and I have to say that Howard's expression is really cheap now.

The final result was that Howard, who had been watching the scene vigorously, was surrounded by two phases and had to beg for mercy, then drank a lot of experimental drinks, and fell on the sofa without love.

Maria and Felicia on the side laughed.

Although she was very happy when she was playing around, Felicia still paid attention to the fact that the drink was not good.

Even a donut shop can't just sell donuts.

After all, donuts are only a feature, and other things also need to be considered.

But the strange thing is that Felicia, who is very successful and delicious in making cakes, biscuits and donuts, just can't get the hang of drinks.

It doesn't matter if the drinks made by the machine are set up, there is no problem at all.

But when it comes to drinks that need to be made by hand, Felicia's hands seem to have a magical ability—the same recipe as others but the ability to drink differently

Over time, Felicia herself gradually realized the sad fact that she has no talent in this area.

But even though she was aware of this, Felicia did not feel lost, instead she cheered up and kept practicing and trying.

Howard appreciates Felicia's performance, really.

Of course, he would appreciate it more if the products of failure hadn't entered his own stomach.