On the contrary, the servants of the earth are afraid to avoid it one by one, especially Zhuang, who has been burying his face for several days in a row. He suffered from dental caries when he was a child, and now he feels his face hurts when he smells sugar.

Zhao Min came out of the experimental field with a few pieces of sugar crystals after a busy time and saw the roadside full of manor servants.
There are Nathanians, Three Pupils, Lamp Holders, Velvet People, Fallen Dragon People …
Even the manor domesticated rabbit dragon people, dog dragon people and tiger people.
Seeing Zhao Min come out, the two brothers leaned forward and asked, "What is this?"
"Sugar" Zhao Mindao
"Sugar? You know those little white grains of sand? Isn’t that for stone ants? " Three catties, four ounces, and one face puzzled. "How does it smell … delicious?"
"No way … you haven’t eaten?" Zhao Min is stupefied. People all over the world are preaching the dangers of eating sugar all day. Even children know that eating too much sugar will cause toothache. Have these guys never eaten it?
"No … no, can I eat?"
"I’ve eaten. I’ve eaten delicious!" Miao Wan jumped up in the crowd. Qian Zhuang’s father survived the syrup in Xiaofu Maple Tree and drenched them in shaved ice. At that time, Miao Wan’s belly was round.
But not far from Zhuang, not everyone can go to the master room, and it is impossible to attract so many people as it is now.
Zhao Min looked at all the people’s eyes and looked at him with a smile and handed over a few crystals in his hand.
Three catties with his big hand long grabbed up and put out a snake-like tongue licked a mouthful.
"Ouch ….." That moment three catties just like being punched.
For a second, like a large squirrel, he picked up the big piece of sugar in his hands and stuffed it into his mouth. A big pond bulged on his cheek, one to the left and the other to the right.
Next to four or two stare blankly he twitched a nose and then suddenly jumped.
"You don’t give me such delicious food?"
"I killed you, believe it or not!"
"Spit it out for me! Spit it out for me!"
At the risk of being bitten off, Si Liang first punched three Jin and then broke three Jin’s mouth, pulled out a large pond from his mouth, stuffed it into his mouth and gave him a black eye.
Zhao Min "…"
Is it disgusting?
Are you really brothers?
Is your mother holding it wrong?
See three catties shook his head, got up from the ground, waved his fist and greeted him. Zhao Min hurriedly said, "Don’t fight, there’s more!"
Looking at a group of people behind him, he said, "Both!"
It’s really spectacular that a group of manor servants are squatting on the ground eating candy bars by the experimental field outside the farm.
A group of manor servants burst into tears while eating candy bars.
"Woo hoo is delicious."
"What the world has so delicious things …"
A group of earthlings feel like watching a monkey show and wondering.
Is it really so delicious?
Nong Lixin said, "In fact, sugar was very rare and delicious for human beings before the industrial development. It can stimulate the human brain to produce dopamine. Think about what it was like to eat sugar when we were young and the material was still scarce." The more material is not rich, the more sweet. After all, sugar is the most direct material … The material in exile era is very scarce … And the biological attraction of sugar to exile era seems to be greater than that of human beings … "
A group of earthlings looked at the servants in exile era with emotion, just like watching famine children.
This is an episode that will soon pass.
In the evening, everyone went to rest. The next morning, everyone returned to the experimental field and suddenly felt that something was wrong.
Nong Li took a look at the warehouse door and immediately shouted, "No … no, there’s a thief in the manor!"
Zhao Minwen rushed over to this warehouse and a lot of sugar came in, but now the whole warehouse is like this.
"Last night, the output was not counted … this … who stole our sugar! Which day killed and stole the sugar! "
Passing a worker ant, he turned and ran.
"I didn’t … hitched … steal" while covering my mouth with three catties and four ounces.
There was a blush on Nasonia’s face. "We Sunnias never steal …"