"I want to eat a dish."
She narrowed her eyes, unwilling to admit defeat, as though she intended to pose Zhao Bai an enormous challenge.
"I want to eat the clouds in the sky."
"No problem."
Zhao Bai had thought it would be something difficult. He sighed in relief and agreed with complete confidence, his easygoing manner leaving the Third Herrscher somewhat astonished.
"That's it? You agreed just like that?"
"I watched Tokyo Grand Hotel. There was an appetizer in it called Goat Milk Bavaroise, as light and white as a cloud. I can still fulfill such a small wish of yours. Please look forward to it."
Zhao Bai smiled.
The Third Herrscher's heart pounded wildly.
Bronya silently stabbed little dolls named "the adulterous couple."
P.S.: This is comedic content. Don't ask why the Third Herrscher, who despises humanity so much, would fall for him all on her own.
Just be jealous.
Goat Milk Bavaroise: goat milk and light cream formed into clouds, combined with the savory crunch of sea salt and the fragrance of olive oil to create an ultimate dish. It remained the signature dish of the Japanese restaurant Quintessence, so everyone could try it if they had the chance.
Chapter 153: A Woman's Stomach, a Woman's Heart (4/4)
"Bronya wants to eat clouds too."
She spoke without thinking, with a hint of coquettishness in her voice. Zhao Bai suddenly turned around, a trace of something strange in his gaze. To him, Bronya acting coquettishly was an event even more astonishing than the Big Bang.
That Bronya was actually acting coquettishly?!
He keenly caught it: beneath Bronya's cold, even tone, beneath those seemingly soft words, she was desperately concealing a flicker of anger.
Bronya was very angry. The consequences would be severe.
That was the Ural Silver Wolf.