"No, I was thinking, if you don't want to hear it, I can just send you the file. You probably don't want to hear these things when we're out having fun."

"No way, I'm so happy talking to Shilok!"

Cass even put his hand on his chest, it was so heartfelt that if you didn't know better you would have thought he was offering his heart.

The honest speech successfully earned Shilok's regretful look, as if to say "I should have known not to say that earlier".

"Okay...lowest level first."

He supported his cheek with his left hand and used his right hand to scrape up the remaining strawberry tart shaved ice with a fork and piled it in the center of the plate.

"The lowest level people, like Cliff and Henson, in terms of kitchen hierarchy, they are the odd jobs that are responsible for picking up the garbage and washing the dishes."

The coconut shreds used for decoration were piled up by Hillock. Each one was very fine, but the amount piled up was not small.

"Next are the cadres, from the lowest to the highest. Green-clad cadres, junior cooks, and Genoro who helps Cliff are at this level. From here on, there are members who own the Refining Tree Nest."

Top with remaining pancake sides.

"Purple-clad cadre, mid-level chef, Muite."

Bring up the remaining shaved ice.

Shilok paused for a moment, and seeing that Cass was listening carefully, he continued to scrape up the scattered fragrant chocolate sauce and put it on.

"...Black-clad officers, senior chefs, I haven't met them yet. Finally..."

On Shilok's plate, various leftovers were piled up in a trapezoid, and the part that was scraped clean on the plate was white and shiny.

Finally, put a strawberry on the top to complete a small pyramid made of food leftovers.

"Head chef, self-proclaimed God's agent, leader."

120. Katia, used the 3D flat throw (k)

"Then the Izabilis they are talking about is the most senior state banquet chef."

"No, Izabilis is the only customer they serve. All he has to do is open his mouth and eat."

Shilok ate all the leftovers in one go.

"oh....."

"That's enough for you to know at this stage."

Shilok murmured: Talking too much will lead to unnecessary actions and it is difficult to control the plot.

"By the way, what is the refining tree nest...?"

"For more details, I'll send you a document later. You can also send it to your companions to let them know."

"Well, thank you! Shilok."

Cass had a refreshing smile on his face.

The main thing is that you don’t have to worry about your identity being exposed at the moment.

Actually...I still want to ask.

About Shilok's date yesterday.

However, asking would only deepen Shilok's suspicion.

Just the memories make me feel depressed.

Cass tried to take a bite of the cold mango crisp to relieve the memories of yesterday.

The crust has a crispy texture. Apply light pressure between your teeth and the slightly sweet cream will no longer splash everywhere, but will condense into a refreshing solid. The distinct mango grains inside and the sweet and sour taste of the cherry puree form a wonderful combination.

“…Hmm!”

Because it was baked so well, as soon as I took a bite, the crispy part and the filling fell onto the table.

"Be careful, it's such a waste. This little piece is worth 30R."

Shilok wrapped it in a tissue with a distressed look on his face.

Could it be that he wanted to feed it to me, wipe it with his slender fingers around my mouth, and say something like "You are such a naughty little greedy cat"...

Cas's face began to turn red.

Shilok cut off the part on the table with a knife, put the rest on another plate and handed it to Cass.

What a boring and old-fashioned reaction.

Cass felt a chill in his heart.

and many more....

Think of it another way, this is the mango pastry that Shilok cut for me personally!

There are still fingerprints on it (pressed through a tissue), and there is the smell of Shilok's fingers left.

Too profitable.

"You don't want to eat? If not..."

"Of course I will."

Cass picked it up with both hands and put it directly into his mouth without hesitation.

Close your eyes, savor it carefully, and try to find the taste of the person you care about in the smooth taste of fruits and puff pastry.

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According to Cass's original plan, he came to the cinema.

Maybe because it was a weekday, there weren't many people.

Cass operated the ticket machine skillfully and spit out two tickets after scanning the QR code with his mobile phone.

Returning to the rest area, I waited in the lobby with Shilok for the movie admission notification.

"Pretty Cure and the like are a bit too childish... The last time I watched one was a realistic one like Madoka Magica. I haven't watched this kind of sunny and child-oriented one for many years."

Shilok was flipping through the brochure that introduced the movie "Yes! Pretty Cure Elulu GoGo! Adventure in the Snack Kingdom", which was the movie he was going to watch later.

"Hey... then, those peripheral videos I sent you..."

You didn't watch it at all?

Haven't I been pushing things that I'm not interested in to Hellux all the time?...

It is even more disappointing for the person who recommended the product to you than for the other party not to show interest in it in the first place and then not to look at it after it is recommended to you.

"No, I have watched those clips and short videos. The animation and music are really top-notch, worthy of being a national-level work. But, I haven't watched a whole one yet."

It seems that Shilok is not completely uninterested.

Cass's hope of a strong push was rekindled.

"Then I recommend you to watch the second generation of "Meteor Strike"! That one is aimed at people aged 13+, and it is the most suitable one to get into. Although the setting is not as large and rich as the previous ones, the plot and the entanglement between the characters are very interesting. Although there are only two forms of Elulu's transformation, the initial form and the final form, each episode is very exciting. The supervisor and the production staff can be seen to be full of fans, and the music will make you feel very excited after listening to it once..."

"Stop, stop, stop, stop—I get it, I get it, don't say so much for now. I already deeply understand your love for this work, don't stand so close to me with your eyes shining and drooling."

Shilok stepped back quickly.

"I'm sorry...I got a little carried away."

Cas wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"The more you try to recommend something to someone, the more likely they will resist. It's better to retreat in order to advance. Don't be radical."

"Hetanid! Why are you awake? Do you want to watch with us?"

"It's because of your noisy mood that I'm disturbing you. You've dragged me to watch enough... Anyway, I'm just reminding you not to be so... In human terms, it's called 'getting carried away'."

"Yeah, we can't scare Silok away like this."

Cass reflected for a while and said slowly:

"Then take this opportunity to take a look. If you're not interested, forcing you won't help."

"Well, let's give it a try. If it doesn't work, I'll just appreciate the painting."

Seeing that Cass suddenly became so calm, Shilok touched his head awkwardly.

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100 minutes later, Cass and Hillock walked out of the screening room.

"Are you okay? Here, a tissue..."

This should be the fourth tissue given to Shilok.

"Thanks...."

"Although I am also very touched, there is no need to cry like this."

Originally, when Cass saw that Elulu's friend Lal sacrificed himself to protect the Snack Kingdom and the Earth, he felt his nose sore and shed tears silently. Then he found that Shilok beside him had cried with red eyes and his voice was choked.

It actually calmed Cass down.

"I didn't cry. I got wet because of the rain."

"There's no rain indoors."

Woohoo! Shilok wiped away his tears with the back of his hand.

I didn’t expect that I could see Shilok’s crying face.

She's so cute when she cries...

At first, Cass wanted to touch Shilok's back to comfort him, but then he thought that he might not like such "same-sex" contact, so he had to be cautious and poked his shoulders with his fingers.

I can't let Shilok find out that I find his crying face funny.

"Al will be resurrected in the TV version later. This is a prequel story. Don't be too sad."

"W-what...why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Shilok stopped crying and returned to his usual serious and determined look.

But the corners of his eyes were still red, with traces of tears.

"..."

Cas swallowed.

It would be a pity not to take a picture as a souvenir.

Use a ring watch?

It’s not impossible, but usually we can’t take a clear picture of Shilok’s face, so we have only taken pictures of his side profile.

Cass looked around and soon found a small square room in the corner of the theater.

A machine for taking photo booth photos.

"Shiloh..."

Stop immediately.

Based on previous experience with Shilok, if he was invited to take photos of couples, he would definitely refuse.

I don’t want to take couple photos with Shilok!

I just wanted to record Hillock's crying face, as a friend's kindness, and at most took the photo with a bit of mischief in mind!

That's right, there's nothing wrong with it, it's just a joke between friends.

"I'm sorry, Cas. I admit that my previous remarks were biased. Pretty Cure is still quite good. The story was told with great care. It's a really good story."

"Yes, that's right."

"Cas?"

At this time, Cass was thinking about how to get Shilok to take a photo.

After much thought, I think the only possible solution is to take a hard approach.

"...I've been watching for a while, I need to go to the bathroom first."

"Ah, okay."

The opportunity is coming!

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