Not long after he returned to the room, several friends also arrived. As soon as they arrived in the room, the first thing the children did was to pull off the small ties around their necks.
Owens exhaled and lay down directly on the carpet in a large shape. "That's why I hate this kind of banquet. The adults can't understand what they say, and many children are also instructed by their parents for impure purposes."
He is always scheming when he talks loudly." He is older and has attended more banquets than the Jontes, so he feels it more deeply. Roy, who is about the same at the side, also nodded, but he is a little better, and the children are afraid of him.
type, but rarely get close to him.
"There's nothing we can do about it." Orcas kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the sofa. The sofa was a bit high for a one-and-a-half-year-old baby like him. He almost couldn't get up after kicking for a long time. Roy was kind-hearted.
He offered his hand and helped him climb up. After Orcas thanked him, he continued: "There is always this kind of entertainment. I hate it too, but I still have to learn it."
"Oh, I can do it." Owens turned over and sat up. "Tactical fake smile, polite modesty, exaggerated flattery." He said while changing expressions on his face.
"Haha. It's so funny!" Jonte laughed at his quick change of face. Although Timus didn't have a good impression of him, he was also amused by his strange appearance.
"Your Highness, the cake has been brought to you." The door was knocked, and the attendant's voice came from outside. Several children quickly adjusted their postures, and Jonte blinked before speaking. "Send it in."
The door opened in response, and the waiter walked in with the cake. He put the cake on the table respectfully, arranged the tray and knives and forks, saluted the children, lowered his head and left. Waiting for the waiter to go out.
, several children returned to their lazy appearance. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. Thinking about their behavior just now, they all laughed in unison.
"Johnny, share the cake quickly!" Timothy pulled Jonte to the edge of the table. His birthday has not come yet, and this is the first time he has eaten a birthday cake, and he is very much looking forward to it.
With Roy's help, Jonte climbed onto the chair, picked up a knife and pointed it at the cake. It was a bit difficult to start. Roy on the side saw that he was in trouble, so he stepped forward and asked softly: "Johnny, what's wrong?
"The baby doesn't know how to divide it..." Jonte frowned. He knew how to cut it, but he really couldn't get it on the plate, and the little panda cub on top was so pretty.
He was reluctant to cut it open directly.
"Then Johnny tells me how you want to divide it, and I'll help cut it!" Roy stood behind him and took the knife in his hand. "Then like this, like this, if the baby wants this alone, the other Roy brothers will see
Can we cut it into equal parts?" The only thing Jonte wanted was the panda cub on the top. After he finished speaking, he looked at the friends gathered around the table with some anxiety.
"I think it's a good idea to divide it this way." Orcas nodded understandingly. After all, it was my friend's birthday, and the panda cub was really cute, but it wouldn't look good if it was cut open. Timos didn't feel anything about it.
He nodded and said: "Listen to Johnny." Owens looked at this and that, and nodded. "Okay!" He didn't care, since he had eaten the cake many times anyway. And... Owens
His silver-gray eyes rolled around in a circle, looking at his friends with some evil intentions and laughing.
Except for Timus, who had always been wary of him, and glanced at him keenly, everyone else's attention was focused on the knife in Roy's hand. After deciding how to distribute it, Roy held up the knife and cut it decisively.
Using the knife, he first cut off the piece with the panda cub, and carefully placed the piece of cake on the plate in front of Jonte without damaging the little doll. "This is Johnny's."
"Thank you, brother Roy~" Jonte narrowed his eyes happily and thanked him. He took a small fork and wanted to take a bite, but seeing that the other friends hadn't gotten their share yet, he hesitated and put the fork down again.
He secretly took a sip of saliva.
Then Roy divided the remaining portion into equal portions and placed them on the plates in front of others, and finally the remaining piece was moved to himself.
"It's ready to eat!" Seeing that his friends were all ready, Jonte picked up his fork again, scooped out a piece of butter and stuffed it into his mouth. He scooped it out a bit too big, causing a circle of butter around his mouth.
But the child didn't care about this at all. He was already captured by the sweet and soft texture. "Wow! It's delicious!"
Several other people also took a spoonful and put it into their mouths, and then nodded. Except for Timos, who ate it for the first time, everyone else also felt that this cake was more delicious than what they had eaten before. Probably because of the palace.
Is the chef there good at his craftsmanship? Several children looked at each other, squinted their eyes happily and took a spoonful.
The cream is delicious at the first bite, but if you eat more, you will feel a little tired. Even though several children like the taste of cream very much, they all feel a little tired after eating more than half of the cream on their plates.
. In addition, they had actually eaten something when they came here in the morning. It hadn’t been long now and they were not hungry.
The children who stopped their forks looked at each other and found that not only themselves, but also many others were left.
"Ah! I didn't finish it." Jonte looked at the cake on the plate with some pity. He thought at the time that there were so many of them, they should finish the cake. Unexpectedly, after eating half of it, he would lose his fighting power.
"You can eat it in the afternoon." Timus licked his lips and put down his fork. He usually likes to eat meat and has a good tolerance for butter. He eats more than Jonte. But even so, his
There was also a small piece left on the plate.
After thinking about it, he thought it was feasible. Jon nodded and said, "Well, then I'll ask someone to put them up and take them out when you want to eat in the afternoon?"
"Hey, wait, don't worry!" Owens saw that he was about to call someone and quickly stopped him.
Jonte, who was walking towards the door, turned around in surprise, but as soon as he turned around, his eyes blurred and then he felt a chill on his face.
"Pfft..." The others were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed.
The confused child, who didn't know what happened, blinked, tilted his head and said in confusion: "Why are you laughing?"
Timos glared at Owens, walked over with a tissue and wiped Jonte's face, "Cream, smeared on your face." When Owens made a sound, he felt that this guy was trying to do something bad, but he dug it
Cream ran in front of Jonte so fast that she didn't react and didn't stop her.
Jonte stretched out his little hand and wiped it on his face. When he lowered his head and looked, sure enough, there was a handful of cream on his hand. "Ah!" The kid who always loved to be clean suddenly became unhappy, "What are you doing!" he encouraged.
He also glared at Owens with a small face.
Owens's hands were covered with cream, and he was not afraid of the glares of the two little guys. He said with a smile: "This is how fun birthday cakes are! It's your first birthday and you don't know, I've already passed it.
I’ve had several birthdays, and every time there’s something like this!”
Jonte looked at him doubtfully, "Is that so?"
"Of course!" Owens said confidently, then spread some cream on his face and made a face. Jonte looked at Roy and Orcas on the side again. Roy had never experienced this kind of thing.
During the link, seeing that Owens said he had a nose and eyes, he nodded hesitantly. Orcas, who had been treated by Owens because of his previous birthday, thought this was a necessary link and nodded.
Owens smiled evilly and reached out to catch Timus. Due to his tall height and long legs, Timus caught up with him after running a few steps. If he caught him, he would hold him down and wipe him. Waiting for Timus
When he got up with a straight face, his face was already covered with cream.
"Hahaha, Timus, you also have it on your face..." Jonte looked at his little friend and was a little gloating, completely forgetting that Timus wiped his face with a tissue just now. "Well..." He
Before he could finish laughing, Owens came back and made a fool of himself in the face. "Ah! Owens is so annoying, I'm going to rub it in your face too!" Jonte wiped his face and charged at Owen with his teeth bared.
Si rushed over.
Quickly dodging the child's pursuit, Owens turned around and stuck out his tongue at him. "Luanluanluo, come after me!"
The two children, one big and one small, ran around the room several times. Jon was panting tiredly but could not catch up with him. "Brother Roy, help me catch him!"
"Okay!" Roy, who was already eager to try, heard this and immediately pounced on him. Timothy, who was confused by Owens, also joined the chasing circle, and finally Owens was pinned to the ground by three people.
Jonte smeared a handful of cream on his hair and neck. However, the three people chasing him were not spared either. Jonte and Timothy had cream on their faces, and now Roy also had cream on his face.
Full of cream.
Owens, who had been wiped on his face, wiped his face and got up. When he saw Orcas sitting on the sofa watching a joke, he moved over maliciously. "Don't even think about escaping!" "Haha! Uh...
…”
As a result, everyone turned into little tabby cats. The children were so addicted to playing that they forgot to put the remaining cake away to eat at night, and now they just wanted to spread more cream on each other.
"I wonder how the little guys are doing?" Lepotrey smiled and said to Kalyan who was walking next to him. "They are probably eating the cake obediently. His Highness and Timos have not eaten it, so they should still be there."
It's quite fresh." Kallen also said with a smile. The two of them ran out of the banquet hall after getting rid of the people around them. They were a little worried about the younger ones, so they came over to take a look.
"Johnny..." Lepotrey shouted his son's name as he pushed open the door. "Pah-chi—" A lump of butter stuck to his pants. Lepotrey's smile froze on his face.
After seeing the situation in the room clearly, his voice changed slightly. "What are you doing!"
Kalyan, who was following behind, was a little surprised, "What's going on..." After seeing the appearance of the room clearly, he froze, "...what's wrong?"
"Ah!" When they saw an adult coming in, several children were startled. Owens, who was running at the front, braked suddenly and stopped. As a result, the one behind him didn't stop and directly hit him. The children immediately rolled over.
When they were separated, everyone's body was covered in cream, and the sofa, carpet, curtains and bedsheets in the room were not spared.
Lepotrey wiped the small patch of cream on his pants with a tissue, then found a chair without cream and sat down with a straight face. "Come here, from tallest to shortest, stand in a row for me.
!”
Several children looked at each other in confusion. Jonte had never seen his second brother look so serious. He was a little frightened. He quickly took the lead and stood in front of him. The others also walked over and stood in a row, with their little hands behind their backs.
She glanced at him anxiously, and when she saw his eyes sweeping over her, she quickly lowered her head.
"Ahem! Johnny, what do you think is going on?" Lepotrey looked at the little faces in front of him that were painted like little tabby cats with cream. He almost didn't laugh out loud, but he still remembered that he wanted to educate these few.
He was a very daring child, so he suppressed his laughter, coughed slightly, and asked his child.
"We are eating cake..." Jonte glanced at him and said with a guilty conscience.
"Hmm, is this how you eat cake?" Lepotrey chuckled, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, then put the cream on his finger in front of him, "Eat it with your face?"
"Second brother didn't even listen to what the baby said!" Jonte curled his lips unconvinced.
"Humph, you're reasonable, okay, let's continue." Lepteri wiped off the cream on his hands, crossed his arms and looked at the children, asking me to listen to what you can say.