Chapter 475: (1/2)

Damn it, why would the Kindred like to eat this kind of thing.

Ji Bai silently took out the loaf of bread and put it carefully into his mouth.

”That, Mr. Cavalier?”

……what? ”Ji Bai put the bread cubes back into his pockets in dissatisfaction, and glanced at the nervous-looking shopkeeper next to him.

”Well, I take the liberty to ask, are the dishes in this restaurant unpalatable? I won't see you...

”I'm not hungry yet, wait a while.” Ji Bai said calmly.

”Oh, okay.” The shopkeeper didn't say much, he waited beside Ji Bai all the time, looking at him nervously.

Ji Bai just noticed that Kalanti was next to him at the table. As the highest-ranking eldest lady, the shopkeeper should be by the side as expected, but this way...

Ji Bai shifted his gaze to the blood cake in front of him again.

Don't eat it will cause misunderstanding, or eat some? ?

In fact, it’s not the kind that is unpalatable. The blood form likes this kind of things, but what is terrible is that you can only take a few mouthfuls to taste each meal, but the subordinates, including Kalanti, think that Bai Ji’s appetite generally belongs to The kind with relatively small appetite, but only she knows that she is not appetite. The reason why she does not dare to eat too much is that eating too much per ton will affect her majesty in front of her subordinates, and she is afraid of getting out of shape.

What should I do if the glutinous rice **** become swollen? !

Yes, no one knows the reason for this stunned person, only Bai Ji knows it.

Thinking about this, I Jibai picked up the hook, Dun Yu (dipper, put it to his mouth, and was immediately forced back by the strong pungent smell.

”Mr. Cavalier? Are you still hungry?”

Are you against me? Why are you still standing next to me?

”Well, I ate too much for breakfast.” Ji Bai nodded. ”Boss, go and take care of you,” ”Oh, no, this shop has been ‘booked’ by everyone, and I don’t have much work to do...

”Huh?” Di Ling suddenly stuck her head out and looked at Ji Bai suspiciously. ”His Royal Highness, you obviously didn't eat anything for breakfast, OK? Why did you say you ate it?

”His Royal Highness?” The black robe man was taken aback and muttered silently.

”Oh, what is Xiao Lingling talking about? I ate a lot for breakfast.” Kalanti put the blood cake on his fork into Di Ling's mouth in time, and his smile looked strange.

Ji Bai did not participate in the interaction between the two, pretending to be innocent, and gave himself a mouthful of blood cake.

How to describe this curious taste? ? ! The sticky smell is full, and the thick smell of rust fills the mouth. Ji Baiqiangyu is pinching his neck, not letting the urge to swallow, his calm posture is like a mountain collapse in front of him and his face does not change.

It tastes even worse than Mrs. Susan’s baking cookies next door...

”Cough...Ji Bai coughed a little bit, looking at his blood cake with Ruowuruowu's eyes behind him, and swallowing a certain black robe man constantly.

”Boss, go and add another one.” Ji Bai's eyes signaled, and Kalanti understood in an instant, and ordered.

”Oh, good eldest lady, I'll go now.” The boss doesn't know what Karanti's official position is, and what title he enjoys. He doesn't know and dare not ask, where is the status of the royal relatives? Better than ordinary people like myself.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ji Bai will pour the blood cake from his dinner plate into Kalanti's plate with a thunderous motion.

Although this behavior is a bit impolite, and even arouses her dissatisfaction, it can only be offended.

”Mi Ming...” Kalanti made a strange noise.

The red face and red ears really made her unhappy, but even so, it can only be offended. The taste of blood cake is definitely not something that people can eat.