"Spiritable!" Kim Ha-yeon cursed at Park Tae-yeon without hesitation.

As soon as he called out the chef, Park Tae-young, wearing a mask, immediately turned around and glared at her. Seeing that she was not afraid of her, she was too lazy to pay attention to her. In fact, she was afraid that there would not be enough time. She raised her eyes again and glanced at the time on the wall, and continued to bow her head and became busy.

"Do you want me to help? I think you definitely don't have enough time."

With the same outfit, Xia Yan, who didn't wear a mask, spoke again.

"You help, did I say I won't let you do it? Is it okay if you've been watching the show? On the square cake base, Park Tae-yon, who was squeezing in a fancy style, said."

The two are now busy in a bakery in Hiroshima, borrowing someone's kitchen.

"Your baked bread is almost ready. Give it to me here. I'm making this beautiful than you."

Park Tae-yeon thought about it and it was indeed much better than him in this regard. No matter what, they were all girls and were more careful. From the cooking of the two, we can see that the little guy always made better than his.

"I'm loose in the apron, please help me." Park Tae-yeon gave her the one in her hand. He wanted to turn around and walk away when he heard her calling.

He looked back and walked back and pulled the strap off from her waist, walked around her slender waist with both hands, and tied a bow in front of her.

When O Ni Jiang walked around with her hands, Kim Xia Yeon looked red and lowered her head.

"Okay, don't mess around!"

After Park Tae-yeon tied her apron, he gave her some advice in peace, afraid that this stinky girl would do anything else.

Kim Xiayan's guilty eyes flashed: "Am I? Why do you always think of me like this?"

"Because you stinky girl has too many criminal records." Just as he looked at his head, Park Tae-yeon walked aside and looked at the oven, then took out the insulation gloves, and a heat-fired air instantly filled the room with the aroma of bread.

Park Tae-yeon put it aside, then took off the insulation gloves, then walked to the stove and looked at the noodles that had just been pulled out.

"Are you sure your sister likes to eat this? Why don't I know?"

"If you don't like it, just make it as birthday noodles! I told you that she has been crazy about fried noodles and bread recently." Kim Xia Yeon replied dissatisfiedly, telling him that it was good to please Ou Ni, and he also asked questions.

Park Tae-young doubted the authenticity of the problem, mainly because the little guy likes to eat this. He doesn't remember Tae-yeon's favorite Japanese fried noodles that often appear in Japanese anime, although Tae-yeon does like Japanese cuisine very much.

But I don’t care about him anymore, I think what Xia Yeon said, treat it as birthday noodles as a quilt. Following Park Tae-yeon’s habit, they are two people on the same birthday. They have the habit of eating birthday noodles every time on their birthday.

He made fried noodles quickly. After a long ping-pong, the aroma of fried noodles in the kitchen spread again.

After looking at the slightly cooled bread, Park Tae-yeon took the knife and spoke upright.

Kim Xia-yeon sucked her little nose and muttered: "It smells so good, I'll help you taste the taste and see if there are any mistakes."

"Thank you for your kindness, I have confidence in myself." Park Tae-yeon immediately replied unceremoniously.

He said that, but he had already picked up a piece of bread and stirred it, put it in a slice of lettuce, then put it on the fried noodles with just a lot of seaweed powder, and the little girl liked to add more. She took the mayonnaise and Qiandao sauce, and drizzled it with her hands as she walked around.

"Give!"

"I'm busy with my hands, please feed me."

"Tsk! I still have so much to do, I don't have time!"

"Ah!!!" Kim Ha-yeon ignored his words and tilted his head and opened his mouth wide. Park Tae-yeon was angry and reached out to her mouth. Kim Ha-yeon took a big bite.

The milky white sauce was stained with her lips. Park Tae-yeon looked at the evil scene and turned her head away. He also had a big mouthful of hot or hot fried noodles in his hand.

"Yeah, uh!!" Xia Yan, who was chewing while eating, immediately began to express her dissatisfaction.

"There are so many, it's enough for you to eat in a while." Park Tae-yeon couldn't even say anything without her greedy bite.

"snort!"

Both of them eat very quickly and they actually digest quickly. "How many do you have to make? Your parents are there too? Sika's parents are here too?"

Kim Ha-yeon looked at Park Tae-yeon who had once again given a mouthful to him, and quickly chewed it, his little head kept lit.

"ah!"

Park Tae-yeon looked at the girl who swallowed her and opened her mouth to beg for food again, and loosened the bread again.

Xia Yan swallowed all the rest with just one probe.

"Oh, I bit my hand. What you learned from Yoona? Don't you dislike her eating like this the most?" A brother and sister ate it in two or four bites, but Yoona would probably be able to eat it in three bites?

"snort!"

Park Tae-yeon turned around and wanted to leave, but Xia Yeon immediately called out "Yeah, uh!". Park Tae-yeon turned around and looked over. She raised her face to him with her mouth. Looking at her greasy mouth and still stained with mayonnaise, Park Tae-yeon took a tissue in anger and wiped it hard in front of her mouth twice.

"You are just greedy and you will lose your appetite after a bite. You will not get dirty if you see, but you will not stick to your lips."

Kim Ha-yeon couldn't speak either, just held his beautiful eyes and pointed him in a flash.

Park Tae-yeon threw away the tissue and continued to finish the fried noodles and bread.

But after a while, he heard the little guy speaking in Japanese behind him. He turned his head and saw what she was talking with her cell phone.

Park Tae-yeon listened hard: "Yona's self-introduction? What accent you said!"

"Just Hiroshima's accent, it's not that I cheated her, but that she asked me herself, but that she had horns on her head, so she had to be different from others."

"Oh, this is called care!"

"A stolen the popularity!!!"

"Ha, you think it's all you!"

"Tsk, you really don't watch the concert?"

"I'm going back soon, and I'll have to go to train tomorrow. I left early in training yesterday. If I hadn't seen my performance that day, I wouldn't let me go. The coach wouldn't know that I'd escaped to Japan."

Park Tae-yeon quickly processed the fried noodles with bread, then took a photo with his mobile phone and posted it to his INS, and then immediately turned around and made an oversized double-layer birthday cake with Xia Yeon.

At this time, Taeyeon, who had just completed the final rehearsal on the Hiroshima Green Stage, took out her phone and looked at it. She was so angry that she had sent her manicure for her mother to INS that day.

But everyone's focus is on saying that the hands are like 30 generations, not like the girls in 20s. She anxiously explained that the hand model was her mother. As a result, Xia Yan immediately complained to her mother that her sister mocked her for being rough. As a result, she was severely educated by her mother.

Now, those fans who have no vision in the movie are suddenly seen by Park Tae-yeon's latest update.

"Bastard, Xiao Xiayan told him again? Do you deliberately seduce my appetite? I really want to eat..."
Chapter completed!