Suzuki Qianqian has a secret, that is - she comes from a star that will die if she doesn't eat chocolate.
Her favorite thing is chocolate, her favorite color is the black color of chocolate, her favorite taste is the aroma of chocolate, and her future spouse is chocolate! !
The food she hates the most is marshmallows, the marshmallow stars she hates the most, the taste she hates the most is the taste of marshmallows, and the enemy of the Suzuki family is marshmallows.
Until one day, the princess from the chocolate star met the prince from the marshmallow star.
Fragment one:
She stood at the checkout counter and looked at the white-haired boy holding a large pile of snacks with a devilish smile on his face.
Heartbroken! Another good boy fell into the abyss of marshmallow evil.
"Are you sure you want to buy a bag of marshmallows with all the flavors?"
"Hmm~~"
"I still recommend this." She picked up the chocolate on the shelf. "If you buy it, I will give you a half discount... Eating too many marshmallows is not good. You will become paralyzed by laughter if you eat too much."
Fragment two:
"Bai Lan, I finally understand why you want to be a god..." She turned around and looked at him very seriously. "If I have the ability to become a god, I must join the chocolate and make this world a sea of chocolate." She glanced at the marshmallow in his hand quietly, "Then destroy the marshmallow family..."
"Na na~~How can Xiao Qian say that~" Bai Lan swallowed the marshmallow and smiled arrogantly, "Marshmallows are the most delicious thing in the world..." Then he handed the marshmallow to her mouth, "Eat one, eat one~, I will bear the pain and give you one~~"
He bit into the marshmallow without politeness... And Bai Lan's slender fingers.
Fragment three:
"A Gang?" She smiled and looked at the frowning boy beside her.
"Do you know Bailan from Mirufiore?"
Her smile remained unchanged, "Bai Lan? Who is it, the enemy?"
"But I think I heard you mention it once..."
"Hey?! Really?" She frowned slightly, looking like she was trying to remember. "I really don't know him. How could I know him..."