Liu Yu originally thought that he would suffer from insomnia the day before his birthday, but he fell asleep as soon as he lay on the bed, and did not have a dream.
She got up early.
Outside the window is a rare good weather, the sky is azure blue, like a huge sapphire, only a few white clouds are floating aimlessly. The cloud layer was coated with light golden light, and when viewed from a distance, it seemed to be blended with gold dust.
Liu Yu had trouble choosing clothes.
The golden wardrobe with rose patterns is gorgeous and exquisite, and a whole cabinet of skirts are hung in an orderly manner, each one is very beautiful.
But she must choose something special.
At this moment, Shaban came in carrying the basket:
"spot!"
[good Morning! Babe. ]
It is full of energy.
"Good morning, Shaban. You help me see, what should I choose?"
Scabbard's wings point to the leftmost one: [That one! ]
It chose a smoggy skirt and said: [It's very beautiful, just like the feathers! ]
It is beautiful.
With a soft pearl color, it looks elegant and noble.
"The color is too dark."
Not a good sign.
Liu Yu drew a circle with his fingers, and finally fell on a rose-purple tutu skirt, choked with gold silk, with a luxurious and delicate beauty.
[You want to choose this one, why? ]
Shaban tilted his head.
It doesn't know much about human aesthetics.
Liu Yu smiled:
"Because, when Leslie and I met for the first time, we wore this skirt."
Just like a dreamy and gorgeous fairy tale--
If you can't choose, choose the meaningful one.
[......Oh. ]
Scab quickly lost interest.
It doesn't care what human females like to wear. It's ugly anyway, and it's not beautiful at all with its feathers.
[Then Shaban went to eat insects. God prepared many colorful insects for Shaban...] Shaban thought for a while, and felt that it was not good to eat alone. [Are you coming? ]
It is a bit reluctant.
"No! Thank you. That's food for your birds."
Liu Yu refused.
She had seen the colorful insects.
The seven-section body, each section is a different color, the soft and fat worm body bowed and bowed on the leaves, she couldn't imagine why God would set up a small garden to feed these things. When she looked at it, she felt that the goose bumps were about to fall.
[It's really delicious, it's soft, and when you bite it, it will spit out juice...]
"Spotted!"
Liu Yu stared at it.
The only feather on Scapple's head drooped:
Why does Babe reject colorful bugs?
They are really delicious.
Shaban flapped his wings and flew away.
The hairstyle is still the same as last time-
Liu Yu also chose a diamond necklace and drop-shaped earrings, freshened up, and went to the kitchen where the octopus was.
Uncle Octopus saw her and tried to widen its squinted eyes:
[Miss God Queen, are you here to make that soft round cotton candy? ]
"That's cake."
Liu Yu expertly put on an apron for herself.
The child of the poor headed home early, and her cooking skills were very good, but-all of them were fried and fried great Chinese dishes.
Here, it is obviously inappropriate.
The long-term prudence did not make Liu Yu act too untimely.
[Oh, cake. ] Octopus has no interest in this soft thing, it likes crunchy, crunchy, [Don't mess up the kitchen. ]
Then, slowly group hands, swimming to bask under the eaves.
In the past few days, Liu Yu and Edith have researched strawberry cake.
Although there is no mold, the magic stove solves this problem well. It can not only fry lamb chops, but also bake potato cakes, and even make various shapes-as long as you dare to think.
But Liu Yu still insisted on the most common round shape.
Strawberries were offered from a nearby strawberry garden. They were not big, but the taste was excellent, sweet and sour, which reminded her of the first time she ate strawberries.
Strawberry slices were pasted meticulously around the cake, and Liu Yu also painted the villain in the center.
[Miss God Queen, your painting is far worse than God's. ]
The octopus got close to the stove without knowing when, a grunt in his throat.
It's really not so good.
It can barely be seen as a man and woman holding hands, just like a child's doodle.
Liu Yu smiled:
"No chance to learn."
"Oh..." The knowledge category of the octopus still cannot allow it to understand what it means to have no chance to learn.
"Then... God painted well?"
Liu Yu wasn't really surprised.
After all, the Knights had already told her.
[Very good, very good, God has been obsessed with painting for a while... I heard that there is a mural in the shrine, which he painted himself. ]
Liu Yu remembered the painting he saw on the dome when he first entered the inner palace.
Full color, magnificent...
But the brush strokes are reminiscent of the moonlight at night, clear and lonely.
It turns out...that was his painting.
[However, God hasn't painted for many years... the last one was for Moni me. ] Uncle Octopus proudly said, [God never paints humans...]
"I saw him paint people."
[But there is no face. ] The octopus's two soft legs are firmly gripped on the chest, [God must think that the octopus is the cutest creature in the world. That's why I was willing to paint for Monique. ]
Liu Yu:...
"I want to eat noodles tonight, Moni."
[That long buckwheat noodles? ] Octopus nodded, [Of course, Miss God Queen. ]
Liu Yu put the cake in the crystal box prepared in advance, went outside the palace to pick flowers, went to the wine cellar to fetch wine, and then sat in the room and waited quietly.
She is not good at and does not like to wait.
Because it reminds her of her childhood, and the childhood she is looking forward to. All the children were picked up one by one. In the end, the classroom was empty and she was the only one left. The sky is getting dark and the street lights are on--
But the dean's mother did not come.
She is too busy.
So Liu Yu never thought that he would have such a day, sitting quietly somewhere, waiting for someone-
The heart is quiet.
It was a bit cold at night.
The moon came up quietly.
There was a movement at the door, and she subconsciously looked back, and Scabbard came in carrying the basket with her wings.
The heart sank involuntarily.
Shaban didn't know anything about it and still asked:
[...Baby, what did Moni do? It's so heavy that Scabs can't fly anymore. ]
With a point of Liu Yu's finger, Levitation flew over with the basket and landed on the table.
She took out two bowls of soba made by Uncle Octopus from the basket. They were filled with white porcelain bowls, and the noodle soup was floating with a little green leaves.
The aroma of the food came out.
[Oh, what is this? See you for the first time. ]
Strange new and authentic.
It stretched over with its wings, wanting to flirt in the porcelain bowl.
Liu Yu stretched out his hand and hit.
"No, Shaban." She said sternly, "This can't be touched."
Her overly serious tone frightened Scabbers, and it retracted its wings aggrieved:
[If you can't touch it, you can't touch it, stingy. Shaban knew that this was made for God... They said that Babe also made a round marshmallow, which was also for God... and wine...]
Scabbard seemed to think of something, and glanced at her secretly:
[... Maybe God has delayed, and Mr. Moriel also sent Mr. Bieber out, otherwise-]
Liu Yu interrupted it:
"Scaly, I want to stay alone for a while."
Time has not passed yet.
Shaban glanced at her carefully with black bean eyes:
[Then... Baba leaving first? ]
Liu Yu waved his hand:
"Go ahead."
Scab is gone.
The noise also disappeared, and the room suddenly became quiet.
The soba noodles are getting cold bit by bit.
The moon climbed to the top of the tree, jumped up, and jumped to the middle of the sky.
The time bird "ding ding dong dong dong" sounded, twelve o'clock.
Only then did Liu Yu realize: The birthday is already past.
He didn't come.
The noodles were completely cold, bulging together, like freezing.
Liu Yu picked up the specially made chopsticks next to him and swallowed it guts.
"Happy birthday, Liu Yu."
She said to herself.
Like every time before.