Chapter 443: special drink for kids
The clerk greeted the customers warmly, and when they saw Xu Zimian and Pei Yan walking in, they clearly recognized them.
Isn't this the lead singer and guitarist who blasted the stage yesterday? !
The customers in the store also recognized the two, and someone called out their names precisely.
Xu Zimian said hello with a smile, "Thank you for your love for Xingyu Band."
He slightly pulled on Pei Yan's sleeve and winked mischievously, "Little Ayan, how about we make a cup for each other?"
Pei Yan replied, "Okay."
Seeing Xu Zimian's back jumping away, Pei Yan raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
On the delicate fruit, there are sparkling water droplets.
Fresh vegetables that look like they were picked the same day.
Pei Yan held a small basket in his hand and shuttled through it, picking out the fruits and vegetables that Xiao Mianhua liked to eat.
Use the juicer skillfully to prepare a bottle of fruit and vegetable juice with distinct layers, taste and beauty.
Xu Zimian carried a hand on his back, took the fruit and vegetable juice that Pei Yan handed over, took a sip, and his eyes lit up.
The dragon fruit on the top is slightly sweet.
The avocado in the middle layer is mixed with a touch of matcha fragrance, sweet and fresh.
The bottom layer is coconut milk, with no extra modification, retaining the original mellow aroma of coconut milk.
As the bottle is poured, the three layers overlap perfectly, enriching the taste buds.
I really want to give a thumbs up for Brother Ayan, but I can't spare any extra hands.
He put the fruit and vegetable juice made by brother Ayan on the small table aside, smiled mysteriously, and hugged the fruit and vegetable juice he made with both hands, showing its original appearance.
Can't wait to put it into Pei Yan's hands, "Little Ayan, try it."
Looking at the white-based liquid with a slight pink tinge, Pei Yan twisted the bottle cap and took a small sip.
Tasting the sweetness, Pei Yan slowly exhaled.
The rich milk, with the sweetness of condensed milk, dominated his taste buds.
You can faintly taste chocolate and strawberries.
The milk seems to be mixed with jumping candy, and the moment it touches the tip of the tongue, it jumps and dances lively.
Xu Zimian asked expectantly, "How is it? Will Ayan's children like it?"
Deliberately spelling out the five words "Children Ayan" is heavy.
Pei Yan's palm rested on Xu Zimian's head and rubbed it a few times, "Ayan will really like it when he is three or four years old."
Shaking his head helplessly, his little cotton, really followed the dog Tangtang and they learned badly!
Xu Zimian protected her hairstyle and hummed, "Aren't you the little Ayan who needs your sister to hold hands now?"
Reclaiming his identity, Pei Yan stretched out his hand and admitted brazenly, "So I like it very much, can Sister Little Cotton continue to hold my hand?"
Xu Zimian picked up the fruit and vegetable juice on the table and held Pei Yan's hand tightly, "Okay, since our little Ayan is only three or four years old today, I will continue to hold your hand."
The corners of Pei Yan's lips rose, and she watched the smile on Little Cotton's face gently, "Well, Sister Little Cotton is the best!"
The sweetness reverberated in the mouth, slowly flowing into the apex of the heart, bringing bursts of numbness.
As long as it is the food made by Little Cotton, he likes it!
After wandering around for more than an hour, Xu Zimian raised his wrist and looked at the time. There were still forty minutes before eleven o'clock.
Afraid that he wouldn't be able to squeeze in for a while, Xu Zimian said, "Brother Ayan, let's go to the big stage to get a good spot first?"
Pei Yan looked at Xu Zimian with all his spare time, "Why didn't you call me a little friend?"
"Hehe." Xu Zimian smiled tenderly, hugged Pei Yan's arm, and dragged Pei Yan to the big stage, "Brother Ayan, let's go."
Pei Yan had a stinky expression, and with his legs pulled by Xu Zimian, he honestly walked towards the big stage.
Outside the big stage, Xu Zimian underestimated everyone's enthusiasm for music.
Those who can sing on the big stage are all well-known singers, and the water inside and outside is blocked.
After waiting outside for more than 20 minutes, the crowd dispersed a little while the previous singer's performance ended.
Pei Yan clenched Xu Zimian's hand, flexibly led her through the crowd, and squeezed into the front row.
"Is it alright here?"
The surroundings were too noisy, Pei Yan leaned close to Xu Zimian's ear and asked in a low voice.
The warm air blew into his ears, Xu Zimian pulled the scarf and lifted it up, trying to cover the slightly flushed cheeks, and said sullenly, "It's good."
The whistling and shouting covered Xu Zimian's murmur like a mosquito, but Pei Yan couldn't hear it clearly.
Getting closer to Xu Zimian, "Huh? What did you say, Little Cotton? I didn't hear clearly."
Seeing the handsome face of Ayan's brother approaching, Xu Zimian stretched out his hand to hold Pei Yan's face, pushed it slightly, and said loudly, "I said this position is good!"
At the same time, Tang Tang pulled Jiang Yu and hurried to the big stage.
Jiang Yu, who was carrying several large bags in his hand, panted, "Tangtang slow down, the Summerfield show hasn't started yet."
Tang Tang hated the iron and knocked Jiang Yu's head, "What kind of popularity do you think Summerfield is?"
There were still ten minutes before eleven o'clock, and she barely entered the stage, so she could only stand in the back.
Putting his hand on Jiang Yu's shoulder, he looked around on tiptoe, looking for kissing Little Cotton and the dog Pei Yan.
As far as the eye can see, there is a vast sea of people with various hair colors.
How difficult is it to find Little Cotton from more than 10,000 people?
He patted Jiang Yu's shoulder, "Old Yu, did you see Xiao Mianhua and the dog Pei Yan?"
Jiang Yu was sweating on his forehead, he had reason and reason, Tangtang was embarrassing him.
Someone wiped Tang Tang and walked by, and Tang Tang, who was looking around on tiptoe, stumbled.
"careful!"
Jiang Yu quickly embraced Tang Tang's waist, supported her shaky body, and said worriedly, "Tang Tang, are you alright?"
"It's okay." Tang Tang shook his head and stood back on the ground with his feet.
Glancing at the person walking on the stage, he shook Jiang Yu's arm excitedly, "Look, Lao Yu, Summerfield is here!"
Summerfield's complexion was as white as snow, and the large sunglasses covered his dark blue eyes.
Black hair, slightly curly.
With the posture of his walking, as if he hadn't woken up, he was a little tired.
Inside the camel coat, she was wearing a cream white turtleneck sweater.
When he raised his hand to say hello, the ring on his finger reflected a dazzling silver light under the sunlight.
People shouted his name excitedly, "Field! Field!! Field!!!"
The voices of shouting, from the beginning of each other, gradually became uniform.
The loud whistle sounded, venting the enthusiasm for Summerfield in my heart.
Following behind Summerfield is his exclusive band.
Standing silently in the back left, they made a gesture to Summerfield, they were ready and ready to start today's music spree.