The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Lou Lan’s mouth twitched.

Pig liver pizza?

East meets West?

Is there really such a thing? Could it be a family specialty?

”Have you eaten it before?”

Little Taotie shook his head: ”Never eaten.”

”Never eaten? Then how do you know about pig liver pizza?”

”Sister Yuanyuan told me, in the cabin simulator, if you choose to relax, you can choose food, and that dish is available.”

”Oh... I see.” Lou Lan gave Yuanyuan a meaningful look.

Yuanyuan, righteously: ”Yes, it’s real, I didn’t lie!”

Lou Lan was a bit surprised, didn’t expect the big foodie to be so firm today.

”Alright, then wait, I’ll have someone prepare it.”

Since Lou Lan was in charge of disguises and psychological issues for everyone, naturally someone else was in charge of logistics.

With this kind of ”order food” service, she could almost guess who’s tasked with purchasing.

Lou Lan walked outside, passing by Yuanyuan and Jiang Si, both felt a certain pressure, even their breathing subconsciously slowed.

Once she was completely out of sight, Yuanyuan let out a breath.

Jiang Si gave her a thumbs up: ”You were really impressive just now.”

Yuanyuan pulled a face: ”Compared to being misunderstood, it’s of course better to clear it up quickly. If she thought I was a liar tricking kids, the consequences... would be unthinkable!”

Jiang Si saw the point, his gaze full of sympathy.

Little Taotie chose a chair that could be adjusted, sat down, adjusted it to the highest, then swung his legs in the air.

Yuanyuan and Jiang Si looked at the carefree Little Taotie, and couldn’t help but feel he was a bit too naïve.

Yuanyuan asked: ”Aren’t you afraid of the Old Witch?”

Blurting out ”Old Witch,” Yuanyuan felt a bit scared, frightened she glanced towards the door, breathed a sigh of relief: ”Luckily she didn’t return, thankfully...”

Little Taotie looked confused: ”Who’s the Old Witch?”

Yuanyuan pointed her mouth towards the seat where Lou Lan had sat earlier.

Little Taotie looked shocked, his eyes wide: ”Why give such a nickname to the pretty aunt?”

Yuanyuan: ”...”

Jiang Si: ”...”

Yuanyuan coughed: ”Just act like you heard nothing, definitely don’t mention the Old W... no, definitely don’t mention it to Teacher Lou...”

Little Taotie nodded, making a gesture of zipping his mouth, his small voice lowered, like he was doing some underground work, with a mysterious little expression: ”Sister Yuanyuan, don’t worry, I won’t say anything. I know if you tell her, you won’t have any good consequences.”

Yuanyuan covered her face.

At that moment, so embarrassing.

Even the little ones could see that Lou Lan is someone who would be ruthless.

Yuanyuan coughed, turned around, couldn’t face Little Taotie anymore.

Jiang Si wanted to laugh, trying hard to hold it in, his face almost twisted.

Little Taotie continued swinging his legs, asking: ”Sister Yuanyuan, is there anything else I haven’t eaten, can you tell more?”

Yuanyuan thought for a moment, felt it’s a good chance to switch topics, enthusiastically introduced more food: ”You’ve had Persimmon Cake, right?”

”Of course, it’s sweet and so tasty!”

”Then have you tried butter with Persimmon Cake?”

Little Taotie looked puzzled: ”Butter? Isn’t it for bread?”

She truly couldn’t imagine what butter matched with Persimmon Cake would taste like.

”You don’t know, butter with Persimmon Cake, that’s top-notch among desserts! The natural sweet fragrance of the dried fruit, the rich milky aroma of butter, smooth texture, together, it’s wonderful!”