Shut up, I don't want to have children with you anymore.

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As he spoke, Leon handed the cut eclair to Rossweisse.

Rossweisse lowered her head and gently opened the slit on the side of the puff with her fingers.

Something is wrong.

There is something very wrong.

She seemed to have done this action that night...

"Hold on tight, I'm going to squeeze the cream in." Leon reminded.

"......Yeah."

Puchi Pu (I) 弍０⑶ (II) 邻qi肆岜呲——Ling

"Hey, slow down! It's all flowing out!" Rossweisse said hurriedly.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I used too much force."

Finally, with the joint efforts of the two, three cream puffs were completed.

The couple bent over, rubbing shoulders against each other, admiring the delicious pastry that they had worked together to create.

"Sure enough, it's our hearts that are dirty, not the puffs themselves." Leon is self-aware.

"Take away the 'we' and you'll be the only one who's dirty. Thank you."

"Tsk, how can you say that? It was you who used the cream puff analogy. I was still very naive at that time."

Rossweisse glanced at him, put her umbrella away, and stood up, picking up the plate. "Let's go, it's time to hand in the paper."

It was indeed time to hand in the paper - in fact, Leon would rather use the word "tribute" - but he didn't know what score this cream puff that could evoke their "shy memories" would get.

Whether it was full of love or not, Leon was not sure;

But there is definitely hatred.

At this time, Vice President Wilson and two others had arrived at the judges' table.

Before going up, the staff untied the ropes tied around Leon and Rossweisse's feet.

Ah ~

It’s the breath of freedom!

The two of them carried their plates and walked up to the judges' table.

The three judges each took a piece of puff and tasted it carefully.

First, here is the evaluation from the person in charge of Tesihua Young Dragon Noodles: "Well, it's good, but it would be better if it was sprinkled with some pork floss. I give it a seven."

Then there is the review from a famous gourmet: "The puff pastry is crispy and delicious, and the cream is smooth and delicate. Although it is not as shy as the one that lowers its head to face the cool breeze, it has a unique taste of happiness. I give it a score of 9."

Leon leaned close to Rossweisse's ear and lowered his voice, "If I can become a gourmet by making up stories, then I can do that too."

Rossweisse suppressed her laughter and gestured to keep quiet.

Finally, Vice Principal Wilson commented, "This puff is plump in appearance and full of milky aroma. I guess you two must make it often at home, right?"

The couple poked each other behind the back, gesturing for the other to answer this extremely embarrassing question.

Finally, it was Rossweisse who whispered, "Seven days of vacation."

Leon then volunteered, “Yes, Principal, my wife and I often make it at home. We both like cream puffs and enjoy the process of making cream puffs.”

While saying this, he kept reminding himself in his heart:

Puffs are pure, only the human heart is dirty! As long as my heart is not dirty, then I am talking about puffs!

Yes, that's right, I'm talking about puffs.

"Haha, it seems that your private lives are also colorful. Then may I ask, is this puff filled with your special feelings?"

Both husband and wife knew what the vice-president wanted to hear most at this moment.

This is just like the original interview, telling lies with open eyes.

So, the two looked at each other, and then held each other's hands in tacit understanding (hey, they are becoming more and more skilled, what's going on?)

"Yes, Vice Principal, the cream puffs may be ordinary, but they are made with our deep and special love," Rossweisse said.

Leon glanced at the milky white cream on the puff and nodded, "Yeah, it's very rich...very rich."

"What a satisfying answer! Ten points! I give it ten points! Congratulations to both of you!"

They are indeed my model family. Their love can make such ordinary food so delicious. How many families can do that?

After the scoring was completed, Noah also came to join them and waited for the final ranking together.

About half an hour later, Vice President Wilson took the list and read it out slowly.

"Well, the rankings for the first family parent-child sports meet at Saint Heath College have come out. Let me announce the top three."

"The third place goes to the Alex family from the Sharp Claw Dragon Clan. They will receive a noodle coupon provided by Teshua Young Dragon Noodles, which can be used for fifty years."

"The second place goes to the Ross family of the Wind Dragon Clan. Their reward is a magic secret book of rarity level B."

"And the first place~~~"

The principal deliberately prolonged the ending tone to whet the audience's appetite.

Leon also clenched his fists unconsciously, and Noa hugged her mother's arms tightly.

"Before that, why don't you listen to an advertisement for Teshua noodles?"

"Xu~~~~"

There was a sigh from the audience.

The vice-principal smiled and raised his hand. "Please be patient, it's just a little joke. Now let's announce the first place. They are——"

"Let us congratulate the Melkvi family from the Silver Dragon Clan!"

Thousands of dragons in the audience stood up and applauded them.

Noa and Rossweisse were visibly relieved.

"Then as the first place winner, your reward is a seven-day trip to a luxurious hot spring!"

Hearing this, Leon's smile froze.

St Heath's College: You want a holiday? We won't allow it!

Leon: Damn you! I'll kill, kill, kill!

Chapter 82: 82 Credible (4K words)

Once, there was a perfect holiday in front of him, but he didn't cherish it;

It was only after victory that I began to regret it. There is nothing more painful than being defeated and captured;

If God could give him another chance, he would definitely choose to be a stay-at-home on vacation;

If he had to add a time limit to this vacation, he hoped it would be seven days.

——Excerpt from "The Glorious and Abstract Life of Leon Cosmode, the Empire's Strongest Dragon Slayer"

Leon was lying in the top hotel in Sky City.

There was a big, soft bed under me, the room was filled with the scent of high-end incense, and there was a magic bell on the bedside table. It was said that as long as you pressed it lightly, a professional service staff would knock on your door within two minutes.

The service staff can be the meticulous and elegant Sebastian, or the playful and sexy black silk dragon maid, it all depends on your personal preference.

Of course, no matter what kind of service it is, it is purely green.

Leon lay in the hotel for the entire afternoon, mourning his lost seven-day stay-at-home vacation.

It was not enough for him to mourn by himself. He rang the bell every half hour and asked Sebastian or the dragon maid who came over:

“Are you craving a vacation?”

The service staff have all undergone rigorous training, and their unified answer is:

"What we want is for you, our customers, to have a wonderful holiday."

Beautiful.

Beautiful Bull Demon!

Can you see the word "beautiful" from my sad face?

Or are you simply illiterate?

dong dong dong-

There was a knock on the door.

"I didn't call for the bell service," Leon replied while lying on the bed.

"It's me." Rossweisse's voice.

Leon rolled his eyes and ignored her.

When she checked in this morning, she clearly asked for an extra key to Leon's room. Why is she knocking on the door now, being so polite, big dragon?

The weasel greets the chicken with New Year greetings - it's not a good idea.

Leon lifted the quilt and crawled in.

dong dong dong-

"Open the door, Leon, it's urgent."

What's your emergency?

You are the wife of a champion family, you are like a little cow riding a hot air balloon - the cow is flying to the sky~

I'm so angry, I don't want to care!

Leon lay on his side and covered his ears with the quilt.

pat-

The door lock clicked, and Rossweisse really used the key to enter the house herself.

The sound of high heels came and finally stopped beside Leon's bed.

Fortunately, he just turned sideways and now had his back to Rossweisse.