Kanagawa Taoist College Students

After Yamamoto’s voice returned to the classroom, a gift like a lunch box was held on her hand, which immediately caught the attention of her two friends.

The seats in the classroom are single, just two people in the front and rear seats of Yamamoto.

Just because they have problems in learning, they only ask for better friends. But my friend said that after I went to c, I only came back until now, and I have a more lunch.

Obviously, she just lied.

"绫音." The long hair shawl rice cooker Haruko and the doll's head Ogura love to look at each other, and then deliberately pretend to be surprised and pointed to the seemingly inconspicuous bento, "Who is this lunch? You one Do people eat two lunches?"

Yamamoto's voice doesn't want to be treated as a hamper, and he shook his head: "It's not a lunch, it's a chocolate chip cookie."

"Chocolate biscuits?" Rice cooker Haruko looked suspicious and somewhat dissatisfied. "You just went out, is this for this? Actually lied to us to go to c. Who sent you, your next generation boyfriend is it?" In Karaoke, the two witnessed the formal contact between a friend and a junior, so it is clear about this.

"Yeah." Yamamoto's voice did not hide. After all, the two friends also knew that she had contacted her. The hand touched the gift wrapped in a lunch box. Some sweetly said, "It was made by Hao Er."

“Do you want to open the chocolate chip cookies? Can you open it and watch it?” Both of them are very curious, because boys rarely do this kind of dessert, which is usually done by girls.

Yamamoto’s voice thought for a moment and did not refuse. He placed the gift on the table and removed the cloth wrapped outside. Suddenly, the beautiful and exquisite gift box finally appeared. At the same time, there is a very attractive and fragrant fragrance.

"The smell of good fragrance!" Iizuka Haruko and Ogura love the eyes of both of them, and smothered the fragrance that made them want to eat.

Yamamoto's voice is also attracted by the smell of this fragrance, and some can't wait to open the gift box.

The gift box is the same size as a regular lunch box, but there is no separation inside, and it is full of neatly arranged dark brown biscuits. The biscuits are only about 2 or 3 cm in diameter and appear small and exquisite.

The seductive and fragrant smell is more intense, and it instantly emanate from the little gift box, and then spreads out, and the whole classroom people smell it.

"What taste, good fragrance!"

"Where did it come from?"

"I am hungry! I want to eat!"

There was a commotion in the classroom, and the secretions in the mouth were greatly stimulated by the strange fragrance, and they sought the source of the fragrance.

“Wow!” The rice dumplings and Ogura Ai, who are in front of their eyes, have been completely attracted by the fragrant smell. Both of them are going to grab the biscuits in the box.

Yamamoto's voice was quickly blocked, and the gift box was placed inside his arms and firmly guarded.

"A voice, give me a piece, as long as one piece, can I?" Izumi Haruko's eyes almost braved little stars, and some looked at her feverishly.

Xiaocang love on the side is also a look of pitiful look, although not talking, but it is certainly the same mind as Iizuka Haruko.

Yamamoto's voice has been regretted, and if she knew that chocolate biscuits were so fragrant, she would certainly not open it. At the same time, the very attractive scent is constantly tempting her. If it is not rational, she is estimated to have eaten.

"Oh, we are the best friends, aren't we?" Iizuka Haruko put on a praying expression.

Yamamoto's voice looked at her, hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded. Although I haven't tasted the taste of biscuits, but with such a fragrant taste, she is not willing to score for others.

However, after all, the two were her good friends, so she carefully took out two pieces and gave them a piece.

Iizuka Haruko and Ogura love almost pick up the same, and can't wait to put it in their mouths.

Yamamoto's voice also can not stand the temptation of the fragrance, also took a piece into the mouth, and then quickly put the gift box on.

Gently bite, the rich and mellow taste blew out in the mouth, and the sweetness has a wonderful taste that is completely indescribable, constantly impacting the entire mouth.

Is this a chocolate chip cookie? It's so delicious!

If she didn't want to attract the attention of other people in the classroom, she would like to shout out loudly.

Iizuka Haruko and Ogura love have already finished eating, and the face still carries the aftertaste of experiencing the wonderful taste. The performances of the two people are very consistent. All eyes are staring at the box that is covered by her, and there is no shot. Robbed.

Yamamoto's voice completely ignored the hopes of two friends, endured the desire to eat again, and wrapped the gift box back in double-layer cloth. The rich fragrance was also locked in an instant.

"This is Koji giving me a person, so I am really sorry." Yamamoto's voice has nothing to put in the drawer, she has never eaten such a delicious chocolate biscuit, this is definitely the best she has ever eaten. Chocolate biscuits, she is very excited, is this really what Hao Er did? Is it possible for him to do it for himself every day?

"绫音..." Iizuka Haruko and Ogura love both of them with a pitiful gaze directed at her, seemingly wanting her to see them on such a poor part, and can give them another piece.

Yamamoto's voice is not moving, said faintly: "I am going to class soon, Haruko, love, you should return to your seat, or the teacher will come in and see you, but you will be fined for all the wax in the corridor." ”

The two were not scared by this sentence, and Iizuka Haruko began to retreat: "Oh, we can not eat your biscuits, but can you let him tell us about biscuits?"

Ogura love also nodded hard at the side.

Both of them were captured by such delicious chocolate biscuits. If you know the practice, then you can do it yourself, can you eat it every day?

"This is not ok, I don't think Koji will agree, and I won't help you." Yamamoto's voice refused without any hesitation, not because she was selfish and wanted to eat alone, but such a delicious chocolate practice. There must be something unique about the recipe and you can't just say it.

Perhaps it is also the value of such a chocolate chip cookie practice. I am not urging the rice cooker, but I am a bit blushing: "It’s too embarrassing to you, the boyfriend who is in contact is not only handsome, but also makes such delicious chocolate biscuits. No. I am also looking for one!"

"Go and look for it, Haruko, I will support you." Yamamoto's voice stunned.